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293 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 3, 2014
A line pops into my head, one I repeated dozens of times to get the right balance of hope and desperation that the Zombie Killer is known for. All that stands between me and the end of the world...is a bobby pin.I have two, motherfuckers.

Vaya con dios, mi amigo.No, that's not a quote from the book. It's my advice to you, it means "go with god, my friend," and you're going to need that advice should you insist upon reading this book.
I try not to think about the day Pierre and I first fell in love. It was a year ago, when we were wrapping up Zombie Killer, my blockbuster about an orphan who saves the human race.Sure, Vivian Divine may be a famous Hollywood movie star, Oscar-nominated by age 16, with a famous director father and the 3rd most beautiful (and very dead) mother (as chosen by Time magazine), but as far as she's concerned, everything in her life has been about the movie Zombie Killer, in which she has acted. Remember that movie.
Pierre was the only one who could make me feel better, and the only boy who ever whispered, This is forever.Oh yeah, and um.
I hate asking for help. Luckily, I never have to. A team of specialists is paid to take care of my every need, to anticipate what I might want and have it prepared ahead of time. If they don’t have the right brand of mango lip balm ready for me after a shoot, they’re done.So Vivian Divine is totally fucked when her only way of escaping CERTAIN DOOM is to escape to Mexico!
I’m normally cute: big blue eyes, pouty lips, long copper curls. But this is gorgeous. My short black hair falls straight and glossy as a waterfall; my eyes are melting chocolate.Someone forgot to tell Vivian Divine.
Standing in front of me is the sexiest guy I’ve ever seen. His eyes are a rugged green, his black hair shaggy on his shoulders. His cargo pants hang off his slim hips, and a white undershirt clings to his chest. My personal trainer would kill for his body.Nick is instantly contemptuous of her. This spoiled little princess who is clearly out of her league in the wilds of México. Such a fool. What could this toughened, experienced, battle-weary boy ever see in Hollywood Royalty Vivian Divine?
“Hola.” I’m completely tongue-tied.
“You’re a spoiled brat. You have no problems,” Nick says. “You think your life’s so tough, but your rich mommy and daddy take care of everything for you.” He snatches my orange soda from my hand, takes the last sip, and tosses it into the trash. “You don’t know what real pain is.”Uh huh! YOU TELL HER, NICK! Don't let that prissy little princess worm her way into her heart. And true to his words, Nick holds steady for all of 5 seconds.
“When I met you on the bus, I thought you were just another rich American,” he continues. “But you’re not. You’re...different.”OH, NO, NOT THE D WORD!!!!!!!!
[She] finds me a pair of brown contacts, which I’m used to wearing, thanks to my months of demon-red contacts in Zombie Killer.And helps her tolerate hunger during her days on the run in Mexico.
I’ve never been this hungry before (except for all-night shoots for Zombie Killer.But it helps Vivian to prove herself to Nick when he's being an asshat to her.
Anger races through me, and I remember the judo move I learned for the all-night shoot of Zombie Killer. I’ll show you petty problems.And it helps her to protect herself against the BAD BAD GUYS. Vivian is trapped in a moving car? It's all good. She can jump out of the car if she needs to, thanks to her experience with Zombie Killer.
I’ve done it before. I jumped out of a moving car for a stunt in Zombie Killer.If someone tries to attack her, it's all good, because she's learned judo on the set of Zombie Killer.
What if someone jumps out and attacks me? What do I do? I try to recall the judo moves I learned for Zombie Killer.If she needs encouragement...Vivian can just remember her mother's words of advice...for acting in Zombie Killer.
I remember my mom telling me the day before she disappeared, when I was filming the fight scene for Zombie Killer. In that scene, when the zombies had me almost beaten, the Zombie Killer realized that sometimes not fighting is as powerful as fighting.MEXICO JA JA JA: The Mexico portrayed in this book can best be described in one word: stupid. People can eat rodents if they need to. There are fucking mariachi bands everywhere. They eat tacos every meal of the day. They eat cricket tacos. They speak in complete English sentences...but certain words have to constantly be in Spanish. A guy can speak for an entire paragraph in fluent English, but when he refers to his mother, it's always mi madre . Come on, now.
Hiding from a killer with an armed stranger in Mexico? Am I crazy?Yes, yes you are.
I’ve seen this church before, I realize, on the studio’s back lot. It’s the “Traditional Mafia Church” set.To Vivian, everything that happens is the equivalent of a movie scene.
It feels like my story’s ending. It’s a story with a tragic ending, one where the heroine starves to death on the side of a mountain, all alone, with only a lamb to keep her company.And I must be frank, there's no other way to put it. Vivian Divine, by rights, should have died because she is a fucking moron who wouldn't last 1.5 seconds in downtown LA, much less Mexico.
I see your soul, I want to say, but I bite my tongue, and hope he sees mine.The insta-love is terrible. Nick hated her in the beginning, and then for no reason at all, they start to fall in love right after she tells him the equivalent of I'M NOT AS SHALLOW AS YOU THINK I AM, without any proof, without any character development whatsoever. And before you know it, this happens.
“Nobody knows,” Nick says. “But when the locals look at them, they see angels.”God won't help you. Watch a telenovela instead.
“What do you see?”
“Something even better,” Nick says, looking right at me.
