"You can run away with me, anytime you want." I want to get away. Away from the abuse at home, at school hell, but we're not friends. I could never be friends with Gerard Way. He's just some guy that fate seems to drive me towards. His brother may be even more of asshole than him, making my school life living hell and I guess things at home are not too great either. And despite how much of an asshole Gerard Way is, he's the only one that seems to make anything better.

Kellin Quinn has just experienced a big tragedy...his death. And somehow, he doesn't remember. But luckily, he has a chance to do everything all over again. When in limbo, his spirit guide tells him that he has to look back on all of his memories so he can figure out how he died. He's guided by this spirit to literally take a stroll down memory lane, going through all of his past memories. But when he figures out how he dies....does he really feel like it's worth coming back to life?

'The painless killing of a patient suffering from an incurable and painful disease or in an irreversible coma.' Euthanasia. This disease was my life. I want to die, I want to die. I wanted to bleed out right in that bathroom, but he had to stop me; why does he even care? Why would Vic Fuentes, the perfect senior care enough to stop me dying. That's never enough of course, so can he really stop me wanting to die?

After burning down his three storey house, Vic is no longer trusted to be left home alone. Therefore making his parents send him off to get babysit by the Bostwick family . What's going to happen when the sassy 17year old starts living with the Bostwick Boys? Will his plan of seducing his across the hall blue eyed boy room mate work? Or will everything fall to bits and pieces when Alex Bostwick steps in.

✘ [first book in the series.] the one where cute and innocent vic fuentes follows the advice of his best friend jenna, and writes a love note to the gregarious, pretty faced moron, kellin quinn. ❝i placed my ice cream tub back on the table, before curling up into a ball on top of one of my fluffy, monumental pillows. i hugged it, like my life depended on it, my chest heaving in sobs, all because of one boy.❞ © tesfuen ✧ fuentabulous