the writing was shockingly poor, which was becoming unbearable even as early as page 15, and the main character had already pissed me off in countless ways. think the phrase ‘i glanced down at my trendy ripped jeans’ tipped me over the edge. maybe i’m just a hater, I usually give books a chance but  i just couldn’t force myself to. reads like a wattpad story written by a 13 year old american girl with a weird thing for the irish. I dont hate myself enough to read the rest of this, no matter how mediocre it might end up being