Hannah had a crush. A huge crush. And - like all of the other angsty teenagers who had fallen 'hopelessly in love' - all she wanted was to be the main character in a soppy, cliché, high school love story. But she had never expected it to actually happen. And she never expected it to happen with her adorable crush, Simon Minter. And she sure as hell never expected to end up with blood on her hands.