My Kind of Crazy [Paperback]

<p><strong>Everybody needs someone who gets <em>their crazy</em></strong></p><p>Hank Kirby can't catch a break. He doesn't mean to screw up. It just happens. Case in point: his attempt to ask out the girl he likes literally goes up in flames when he spelled "prom" in sparklers on Amanda Carlisle's lawn...and nearly burns down her house, without ever asking her the big question.</p><p>Hank just wants to pretend the incident never happened. And he might've gotten away with it-except there is a witness.</p><p>Peyton Breedlove, brooding loner and budding pyromaniac, saw the whole thing, and she blackmails Hank into an unusual friendship. Sure, Hank may be headed for his biggest disaster yet, but it's only when life falls apart that you can start piecing it back together.</p><p>"Funny, authentic, and, at turns, heartbreaking."-Jessi Kirby, author of <em>Things We Know by Heart </em>and <em>Moonglass</em></p><p>"I had so much fun reading this book."-Adi Alsaid, author of <em>Never Always Sometimes</em>and <em>Let's Get Lost</em></p><p><b>1</b></p><p>So here's the thing. It's not like I woke up this morning and said, "Hey, I think I'll light the hundred-year-old eastern red cedar tree in front of Amanda Carlisle's house on fire today." Because I don't know about you, but when I wake up, my mind doesn't go straight to arson. Honestly, the first thing I focus on is how fast I can get from my room to the bathroom without my dad's girlfriend, Monica, trying to chat me up while I'm awkwardly standing there in my boxers.</p><p>I'd read online that how you ask a girl to prom can completely make or break a guy's chances. I wanted to do something special that Amanda would never forget. Apparently it worked, just not the way I intended. "Use sparklers to spell oulC