Lyndsey is your average sixteen-year-old emo. She has to move from London to New York and is struggling to adjust to the New Yorker life style. From being late to school to forgetting how to get home, Lyndsey just doesn't think New York is for her and tries to convince her family to move back to 'Rainy old London'. After getting lost on a cold snowy night she asks a group of teenage boys for directions to her street, but little dose she know they're following close behind. As she turns the corner she runs into one of the most popular guys from her school, but unknown to Lyndsey she has caught his eye. He walks her home and slips his phone number into the pocket of her jacket. His name... Kellin Quinn. Yo! this is a little out of my comfort zone, I usually write horror books so sorry if this is a bit crap. See you in the torture that will most likely end up being this book! (most of this will be written on my tablet, but I'll correct it all on the computer later. Boi boi)
5 parts