Cliche. That is how I would describe my school. Complete up until the cliche cliques. We have: The nerds, the populars, the jocks, the punks and the nobody's. And guess which one I am. No. I'm not a nerd but I'm definitely not popular. Nope. I'm not a jock or a punk either. I, Lacey Chain am a nobody. But I can't change that, unfortunately. So all there is left to do is live my life to the cliche way it was written. But maybe, maybe my cliche story has a little twist. - This is the story of how the bad boy found his prey and begun his chase. Or is it.

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

He's the only one who understands her. He's her rock. He's her best friend.