The Day I Started Living

89. 76. 75. 82. These were the ages of all her grandparents. They lived to a ripe old age. 17? Not so ripe and old.

Isandra Chandler is living in a world where your death day is already decided for you, and if you forget it's conveniently tattooed on your wrist. Thanks. As soon as she discovered that she was to die on her 17th birthday, she had given up on life entirely. Much to her dismay, all does not go as planned. She finds herself awake and walking around on her birthday, when she should be dead. Now she is filled with so many questions?

Why is she alive?
Why can't she be dead?
What will her family think?
Why does Parker make her heart flutter when she has never been interested in a guy before?