Heaven is white, Hell is pure black. But I'm neither. In fact, I don't know what I am. I wouldn't call myself a fallen angel, yet I'm stuck in the middle, stuck in between. I am gray. Skylar Jacobs has been going to the same high school for 4 years now, and now, Deja vu will repeat itself in college. Skylar had never really wanted to have a normal life. to her, containing an unhappy, abusive life was what she was supposed to have. Until she meets a boy in the nearby convenience store. Can life possibly have a purpose for Sky?