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First published April 12, 2016

Bookish Brit Adam Gibson is one wonky heartbeat away from a fatal arrhythmia. But staying alive requires Adam to become keenly focused on both his pulse and the many different daily medications he must take in exactly the right dosages. Adam's torn between wanting to live and knowing that someone else must die in order for him to do so. He needs a new heart.
The pressure is getting to him. Adam stops talking to his friends back home, refuses to meet kids at his new school, and shuts his parents out entirely. His days are spent wondering if can cope with having a dead man's heart beating inside his chest, or if he should surrender to the thoughts of suicide swirling around in his head.
And then a donor is found…
Outspoken artist Darby Fox rarely lets anything stand in her way of achieving her goals . Whether it’s painting, ignoring her homework (dyslexia makes a mess out of words anyway), kissing a hot boy she doesn't even know, or taking the head cheerleader down a peg , no one has ever accused Darby of being a shy. She also happens to be the twin sister to a perfect brother with good looks, good grades, manners, and the approval of their parents - something Darby has never had.
Darby's always had bad timing . She picks the worst time to argue with her brother Daniel. In a car with bald tires, on an icy road in the freezing cold, the unthinkable happens. In a split-second, everything changes forever.
“I hate this.” I tip my head back to stare at the cloudy sky.
“Oh, honey, I know. I hate it too. You're so brave, how you're handling this, you know that right?”
I snort. Standing up to a bully is brave. Bungee jumping is brave. Eating fried cockroaches is brave.
Wondering if today will be my last day is not.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
He laces his fingertips with mine. “Living life.”
The emptiness inside shrinks a bit. “I don't understand.”
“I said I'm supposed to wear a mask and carry my pillow. I didn't say I wanted to. I'd rather be with you.”
His proper accent tickles me. I try to steady my breathing and fail. “It could be dangerous.”
“That's exactly why I'm doing it.”
My heart jitters, high on his touch, his warmth, and his bright gaze. I hurt him, but he didn't lecture me on how I should think before I speak. He didn't yell. He didn't break.
He stayed.
Love shouldn’t have conditions, but it does for me.I guess, it really hit me hard in the face as I can see myself in their situation. I stopped reading this one for quite a couple of days because it scared me that I could see myself in them, that whatever Darby and Adam are experiencing, was my reality. Although, not to that quite of an extent, but yes, the emotions were just so honest and real.
You got over it?Truly a raw, honest and captivating book that deals with family and psychological issues with a whirlwind of emotions, Under My Skin was definitely a different and intense read. I love how Under My Skin gives hope that someday, everything will be okay. This one is definitely added to one of my all-time favorite books!
No, not entirely, I don't think you ever do, but I've found a way to cope, I've worked through it. I've survived, and so can you.