This one was just all bad. The writing was just so unconvincing. The way the narrator refers to himself as "a teenager like myself" just completely squashed it for me. My disbelief was not suspended even as I got farther in. I would not read more of this one, and I think the writing just wasn't super quality. This does seem to be something I encounter a lot with true crime novels, so maybe it's just not my genre. I don't like the cover at all.