Dealing with Death
I could've been the girl who was paired up in class with the jock, or even the girl who bumped into the good-for-nothing bad boy. Fück, I would have even opted for the crazy possessive werewolf boyfriend, but instead, Death came knocking at my door. Quite literally, I should say.
Seventeen year old Shay Collins doesn't live a happy life.
She was ignored at home, ignored at school, and she had a five-paged essay due on Monday. So when the Grim Reaper came knocking on her door, she anything but hesitant.
Except things never go as planned.