The light is there for us when we die, right? What bullshit that is. It wasn't there for me. You know, after shooting a bullet through your skull, you'd really think that there'd be a light, or a sign pointing up labeled "Heaven" or something. Ha, wrong. You stay in the exact same place your dead body falls, you get up, and go on walking around like nothing happened. At least that's what I did, just with a little more confusion.
My name's Damien. I was 15 years old when I started to realize no one gave a shit about me. Not my alcoholic of a mother. Not my non-existent dad. I had no friends, I sat alone at lunch. Whenever kids would look at me, I'd hide my face with my hair. But no more of that. Not that I'm invisible now. Right after I shot myself, I realized I wasn't going anywhere. I just wouldn't be noticed anymore. So, same old, same old. At least now I can haunt people and stuff.
And maybe now I can kiss the girl of my dreams without her being able to see me.
Nixon is the 3rd book in the Broken Series. (Ryan is the 1st, Brynn is the 2nd)
Nixon leaves rehab early because he can't deal with being there anymore. His sister Kelis finds someone in need of a roommate so he moves in with the girl and gives her his middle name, Lucas. He quickly becomes addicted to the girl and once he gets one taste he's done for. He warns her about his past, about his name, but she ignores all the red flags, not realizing exactly how intertwined she is with the people from his past. He becomes enamored with her, feels like she was made for him while still battling the demons of his past and soon it all becomes too much for him to handle. He makes a heartbreaking decision, thinking it's what's best for both of them and everything changes.
Trigger/Content Warning: this book contains mature content, talks of suicide, mental and physical abuse, selfharm, drug use, and addiction
Cover designed by Anastasia Wright