In a perfect world, Clarissa would have anything she wanted. She'd have the A55 Austin Cambridge she wanted instead of her run down van. She'd have a cute cat instead of her stupid, noisy chihuahua. She wouldn't have to help cover up her boyfriend's murder for a mysterious guy by the name of Harry Styles. You read that right. The night of her homecoming dance, Clare was picked up by her boyfriend, Zak, but drove back with a very attractive murderer named Harry. Even if they could cover up the death, would they be able to escape everything Harry was involved in and even fall in love in the end like every good story? The thing was, for Clare and Harry, this wasn't a stupid story. This was reality.