Where She Went by Gayle FormanWhere She Went by Gayle Forman

Where She Went

byGayle Forman

Paperback | April 17, 2012

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The highly anticipated sequel to the New York Times bestselling and critically acclaimed If I Stay

Picking up several years after the dramatic conclusion of If I Stay, Where She Went continues the story of Adam and Mia, from Adam's point of view. Ever since Mia's decision to stay - but not with him - Adam's career has been on a wonderful trajectory. His album, borne from the anguish and pain of their breakup, has made him a bona fide star. And Mia herself has become a top-rate cellist, playing in some of the finest venues in the world. When their respective paths put them both in New York City at the same time, the result is a single night in which the two reunite - with wholly satisfying results.

And don't miss Gayle's newest novel, JUST ONE DAY and the forthcoming companion, JUST ONE YEAR.
Gayle Forman is an award-winning, internationally bestselling author and journalist. She is the author of Just One Day and Just One Year, and the companion e-novella Just One Night, as well as the New York Times bestsellers If I Stay and Where She Went. She lives in Brooklyn, New York, with her husband and daughters.
Title:Where She WentFormat:PaperbackDimensions:304 pages, 8.25 × 5.5 × 0.79 inPublished:April 17, 2012Publisher:Penguin Young Readers GroupLanguage:English

The following ISBNs are associated with this title:

ISBN - 10:0142420891

ISBN - 13:9780142420898


Rated 1 out of 5 by from So boring I did not know this was a sequel to a previous book. Honestly it is long and boring. The story just keeps going on and on and doesn't have a point at all.
Date published: 2018-06-11
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Great read! This book really gives you the feel good yet sad ending we deserved from If I Stay. The fact that this book is in Adam's point of view really shows the impact that the tragedy had on him and Mia's relationship, but the love for one another stayed through the years!
Date published: 2018-04-24
Rated 5 out of 5 by from I loved this book! This was such a good book and played out really nicely! I read it in 2 days!
Date published: 2018-04-02
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Somewhat gave me closure The sequel is not as beautifully written as the first but I feel it is still worth reading as it continues the romantic love story of Mia and Adam. Though I felt confused at the beginning as it is no longer Mia who narrates the story but you eventually catch on to what is going on. All in all I did really appreciate the book yet I do think the author couldve given a little more closure as I feel Mia and Adam's story isn't quite finished yet.
Date published: 2018-03-28
Rated 1 out of 5 by from boring If you have read the first book, its best to just stop at that one. This book is really boring and I have no idea how I even finished it.
Date published: 2018-03-26
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Great book terrible book cover The front of the book is just tacky but "If I stay" readers would love it
Date published: 2018-03-11
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Alright This wasn't as good as the first one, it was lacking something. Not enough feelings or reliability. Although, it gave "If I Stay" readers the epilogue they needed to know what happened to Mia.
Date published: 2018-01-30
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Alright This wasn't as good as the first one, it was lacking something. Not enough feelings or reliability. Although, it gave "If I Stay" readers the epilogue they needed to know what happened to Mia.
Date published: 2018-01-30
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Alright This wasn't as good as the first one, it was lacking something. Not enough feelings or reliability. Although, it gave "If I Stay" readers the epilogue they needed to know what happened to Mia.
Date published: 2018-01-30
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Great ending Personally prefer the first, but still an awesome sequel and ending to Mia's story! Love the romance in it.
Date published: 2018-01-09
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Even better than the first An even more beautiful story than the first. I loved every page of this book and I read it in one sitting too! Overall, this duology is one of the best I've ever read.
Date published: 2018-01-06
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Good Sequel I am so glad I decided to read the sequel. Mia and Adam coming together was an interesting event. Read the first book If I stay then make sure you get this one to finish the story. I was not disappointed at all.
Date published: 2017-12-14
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Very well written! This novel is a very compelling story that explains the aftermath of what happened in the first book, If I Stay. Therefore, in order to fully enjoy this novel, I highly recommend that you read If I Stay first before starting this book. However, I am sure that it can be enjoyed as a stand alone as well. The author did a great job at re-introducing the characters in a new light after having dealt with the horrible events that occurred in the first novel. You see how the characters transformed and how they changed in many ways. I enjoyed this just as much as the first book! They are great reads and I definitely recommend them both!
Date published: 2017-09-07
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Not Too Bad I wasn't crazy for the second book despite being absolutely in love with the first. But as a sequel to everything that happened after the car accident and Mia and Adam parting ways, I loved how Forman brought back the two together and those that were lost in the car accident. How Adam was really able to reflect and how Mia was finally able to just be straight up about why she stayed. Not too bad for a sequel!
Date published: 2017-07-12
Rated 3 out of 5 by from A great continuing story! This novel is a very compelling story that explains the aftermath of what happened in the first book, If I Stay. Therefore, in order to fully enjoy this novel, I highly recommend that you read If I Stay first before starting this book. However, I am sure that it can be enjoyed as a stand alone as well. The author did a great job at re-introducing the characters in a new light after having dealt with the horrible events that occurred in the first novel. You see how the characters transformed and how they changed in many ways. I enjoyed this just as much as the first book! They are great reads and I definitely recommend them both!
Date published: 2017-06-15
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Okay This book gave closure to Adam and Mia's story, but it did not have a big impact on me as much as I expected it to.
Date published: 2017-06-06
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Where She Went I loved Adam's point of view better than Mia's. I thought it was better than If I Stay.
Date published: 2017-05-30
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Where She Went I loved Adam's point of view way better than Mia's. I thought this book was better than If I Stay.
Date published: 2017-05-30
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Good read I had high expectations for this book since I enjoyed If I Stay so much, but I personally didn't find it as interesting or riveting of a read as the previous story. It was still enjoyable because of the attachment I developed for the characters in the first book, so it was fun to see their lives in the aftermath of where If I Stay ended.
Date published: 2017-05-10
Rated 3 out of 5 by from It was okay To me this book wasn't the greatest and I didn't really enjoy it all that much. I found it hard to get through and slow-paced.
Date published: 2017-04-23
Rated 5 out of 5 by from loved it left me wanting another book to bad there is only the two, would be nice to see what happens to them
Date published: 2017-04-21
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Decent read I was happy to read the 2nd book because the first one was really good. This one was pretty interesting to read! Not my favourite but it was still good!
Date published: 2017-04-16
Rated 3 out of 5 by from nice series It was a nice book...I wouldn't put it into my shelf of 'outstanding' books though but it was a different kind of love. I was expecting more of Adam. I grabbed the book when I saw the movie ad although I haven't seen the movie yet. They say its an intense, different story...I was expecting more love in the love story. But still...the writer did a really good job.
Date published: 2017-04-12
Rated 4 out of 5 by from good series I really enjoyed the book reading from Adam's POV. His character was strong, mature (probably because a couple of years have been passed). I enjoyed the chapter when he questioned Mia why she didn't look back at him when they went out to late night walk. His love was strong, he made her stay, wanted to be the best cello star and his love proved that it had no boundary. That is a very sweet romance. I don't think it really exists anywhere :) wonderful job done by the writer!
Date published: 2017-04-12
Date published: 2017-04-08
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Good read! This was good. Not as good as the first one though
Date published: 2017-03-28
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Sequel Great 2nd book. Very good read
Date published: 2017-03-26
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Answered all mu questions I was so eager to read this book after I finished the first book. Love it.
Date published: 2017-03-23
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Was not disapointed This was such a nice follow up to "If I Stay", it really gave closure to the questions I had at the end of the first book.
Date published: 2017-03-13
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Heart wrenching (spoilers) The time gap was a bit of a shock but I think it was realistic. Mia felt as though she was pressured into living by Adam and that forced them apart. I was rooting for them throughout the book, hoping that they could work it out and I really wasn't disappointed at all with the outcome. This is a well written, easy read where you care about the characters' wellbeing.
Date published: 2017-02-08
Rated 4 out of 5 by from A great sequel The first book functions well as a stand alone but this is a great addition.
Date published: 2017-02-02
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Good Book In my opinion I would have preferred if there was not another book after If I Stay but this book was still an amazing book!
Date published: 2017-02-02
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Great! I did like the first book better but this sequel was not disappointing! I enjoyed reading it and kept turning pages.
Date published: 2017-01-22
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Ok This is ok...I find I wanna keep reading to find out what happened but it jumps around alot. Its good but not great
Date published: 2017-01-10
Rated 4 out of 5 by from I loved this! the book was really good although I like if i stay wayyyy more
Date published: 2017-01-09
Rated 2 out of 5 by from Meh Better than the first one but still not my favourite thing to read.
Date published: 2017-01-02
Rated 2 out of 5 by from It was okay... I had really high hopes for this book after If I Stay but I am sad to say that I was disappointed. I read this a little over a month ago and to be honest and have already forgotten most of the plot. It just didn't catch my attention or keep me interested and I found it very difficult to read. Obviously this does not mean that it is a bad book I just don't think it compared at all to the original. There were parts that I absolute loved and imagery that was incredible I just found that overall it was not very good. Would still recommend to anyone who is a fan of Gayle Forman and would love to hear if anyone else noticed the same issues with it being a little dull.
Date published: 2016-12-30
Rated 4 out of 5 by from great sequel I always thought the first book and movie ended too suddenly... it was great to read more about what happened afterwards.
Date published: 2016-12-29
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Good sequel Interesting to see where Adam and Mia are after so much time has passed
Date published: 2016-12-27
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Great! Not as great as the first book but still loved it
Date published: 2016-12-10
Rated 3 out of 5 by from I wish it were as good as the first book The first book was absolutely amazing, and it made me feel a lot of emotions. The second book is in the point of view of Adam, and the story simply did not live up to the expectations I had from the first book. I honestly wished I hadn't read it because the first book was truly special but the second book is similar to any average read. If I Stay was better without a sequel, in my opinion, but at least I know what happened to the characters after the incident.
Date published: 2016-12-05
Rated 2 out of 5 by from Was not as good as the first. Was not what I was expecting.
Date published: 2016-12-04
Rated 2 out of 5 by from Not great I honestly did not like this book. It wasn't as good as the first one. It kinda ruined the first book because it was made into a series. I don't recommend reading this.
Date published: 2016-12-03
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Wonderful! After reading the first book this was a great read to help define the aftermath of Mia and Adam's parting, it's been over a year and a half since i read the book but i have to admit the language used in the book was outstanding as well as the plot. Great read if you're into sappy books
Date published: 2016-11-11
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Good While I didn't like this as much as the first one, but I still loved it. The different narration was a little hard to get used to, but by the end of it, it fit really well for the vibe. #plumreview
Date published: 2016-11-08
Rated 5 out of 5 by from :) Loved it!! Perfect <3
Date published: 2016-01-28
Rated 3 out of 5 by from a bit of a let down I couldn't put down the first book and have recommended it and book talked it many times in my secondary school. But this one was not as good. Ok, but not great. If someone really wants to finish off the story, then I would say read it.
Date published: 2016-01-17
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Disapointed It wasn't what I was expecting...it took a while to get into the story...I feel like the author should've stopped with the 1st book as it got you thinking at the end.
Date published: 2015-09-05
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Great Read. "If I Stay" is by far my favorite book, but it set me up for high expectations that were not met in "Where She Went". I was hoping for as much adventure and stories, but regrdless it was still a great read.
Date published: 2015-06-22
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Proof true love never dies Took a while to get into it...but once I did....was great. Imagined mia and Adam touring for a few years...seeing the world. Eventually settling down and starting a family.... 3 kids named after mia's parents and brother.
Date published: 2015-06-14
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Great Sequel! This was a great sequel. While I must admit the first half really pissed me off the end really made up for it! (not to say the first half was poorly written or anything, I just did NOT imagine the characters going in that direction after If I Stay). Beautiful book!
Date published: 2015-05-01
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Perfect Ending!!! I got this series for Christmas and fell in love with this book. I loved how it was from Adam's perspective because it gave the reader some insight to his feelings from the accident as well as Mia's recovery.You could feel the pain and the love they had for each other. I could not put this book down as Forman keeps you guessing on how it was going to end. I loved the ending. I can easily say this book has become one of my favourites!
Date published: 2015-03-30
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Awesome So good!!! just and funny cute and sad as the first book, from adam's p.o.v BUY IT! such a good book!!!
Date published: 2015-03-30
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Amazing! This novel continues the story of adam and mia. Exep this time adam is telling the story. At the begging of this book adam and shoting stare are in new york, where mia is.
Date published: 2015-02-27
Rated 5 out of 5 by from loved it I really enjoyed the book reading from Adam's POV. His character was strong, mature (probably because a couple of years have been passed). I enjoyed the chapter when he questioned Mia why she didn't look back at him when they went out to late night walk. His love was strong, he made her stay, wanted to be the best cello star and his love proved that it had no boundary. That is a very sweet romance. I don't think it really exists anywhere :) wonderful job done by the writer!
Date published: 2015-02-18
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Great read I thoroughly enjoyed this book from how well it was written, to the story line. A great second book to an even better first book of "If I Stay".
Date published: 2015-01-19
Rated 5 out of 5 by from The Perfect Ending When I found out that there was a sequel to the book If I Stay, I was filled with excitement as well wonder. I had no idea how Foreman could top her first book. I have to admit when I first started reading I found it kind of boring and it was hard to get into, but as I kept reading it got much better. Writing it from Adam's perspective made it that much better and gave a real insight to how he was feeling throughout all the new things happening in his life involving Mia and his music career. Ultimately I think Where she went is beautifully written and is the perfect conclusion to If I stay and I would definitely recommend it to any one interested in reading this book.
Date published: 2015-01-03
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Loved it! I couldn't put it down! I honestly can't remember the last time I started and finished a book in one day without taking at least one break. I didn't even do that with "If I Stay"! I loved the "song lyrics" at the beginning of each chapter. I could almost hear the songs playing in my head, and I could hear-feel Adam's pain and heartache. That was a great touch! Powerfully written, I was laughing and crying. I can't wait to read more from Gayle Foreman!
Date published: 2015-01-02
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Great book Loved it very well written good sequel I loved the first book as well "If I Stay". Without giving anything away I loved both books and the sequel flowed well with the first book. I intend on reading more from this author.
Date published: 2014-12-30
Rated 4 out of 5 by from STELLAR This sequel to 'If I Stay' is quite a work of art. Though the beginning is very boring, so you will need to power through it. Other than that hiccup, this is an amzing book. I would not recommend reading it if you do not like books that make you tear up. If you do end up reading this novel, I hope you enjoy it!
Date published: 2014-12-29
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Simply amazing Wonderful end to a beautiful story!
Date published: 2014-10-09
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Simply amazing Wonderful end to a beautiful story!
Date published: 2014-10-09
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Where She Went Great book from after " If I Stay"
Date published: 2014-09-19
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Perfect Ending I couldn't put the first novel down, and didn't think the second one would be able to compete. However, I was wrong - Adam's perspective was raw and beautiful, and there could not be a more satisfying ending.
Date published: 2014-09-11
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Where She Went Love it would read it again and again!!!
Date published: 2014-09-08
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Happy endings I am glad for this book it made me happy after the first book broke my heart so it was like closure for me to know everything work out for these two character's . loved this book
Date published: 2014-09-01
Rated 5 out of 5 by from MUST READ AMAZING!!!! This is an incredible book that I couldn't put down the minute I picked it up!
Date published: 2014-08-27
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Where she went A beautiful ending to a beautiful story!
Date published: 2014-08-19
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Where she went Adam's turn, not only does he loose the people he has grown to love as his future in-laws and Teddy a l little brother as her was always the 3rd child. But he also loses Mia. Not to a tragic death, no she pulls through and he stays by her side for five months of recovery before she leaves him for Juilliard. A few months later she ceases all communication. The grief of losing Mia's family and now losing sends Adam into a tailspin of depression. Walking away from music and living. Sure he's still here but he just goes though the daily motions. His journey through the next three years are painful transformation into a Rock star. Mia the catalyst for his suffering and the source of his inner peace. New York changes everything forever!
Date published: 2014-08-19
Rated 5 out of 5 by from The Perfect Sequel! This book was the perfect sequel! I read it quicker than "If I Stay"... Could not put it down!
Date published: 2014-08-18
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Where She Went This book was amazing, five stars. It was a great ending to the if I stay books, although I really wish there were more books then 2 of them. But still, very good read and an extraordinary love story!
Date published: 2014-08-17
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Great end to an amazing story Good book didn't cry as much as the first book but it was still good.
Date published: 2014-08-09
Rated 5 out of 5 by from It made it all worth it. I liked this one better. The emotions were more honest, raw.
Date published: 2014-08-04
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Speechless This book is AMAZING!!!
Date published: 2014-06-22
Rated 3 out of 5 by from Wasn't Bad... I found Where she went a little boring. The last few chapters were good and once the story got going it wasn't as boring. I liked how the author (Gayle Forman) made this book though the perspective of Adam. It was different from the first book and I really liked that. The plot was good other then being a little boring and the characters were good too. :)
Date published: 2012-10-05
Rated 5 out of 5 by from A Feeling Of Closure I really enjoyed If I stay so I had big expectations for Where She Went, maybe even too high.. I guess this is why I felt disappointed for most of the book because I found it hard to get into and, to put it bluntly, boring. I don't know if this was just me, but thats how I felt, and i also got really upset when Adam just brings back Mia into his life with all these questions that he never seems to get out. But DO NOT give up because, it gets better! I found at around page 180, from there on it was spectacular. The plot was finally pleasing for me, and the characters were finally coming out from behind this barrier I felt for the beginning of the book. Thats why I gave this book 5 stars because in the end it really was as good as the first, but just in a different way. Overall, this sequel does not disappoint and you get a great feeling of satisfaction with the happy-ending and amazing feeling of closure. These were fantastic books and I give much praise to the author for writing them. The only thing you won't be happy about in the end, is that it's all over :)
Date published: 2012-08-04
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Sweet, Cute, and Short Read! More reviews at: www.eyesonthepages.blogspot.ca Picking up three years after If I Stay, we follow Adam's character and how he has somehow managed to go from his dream life to a life where he can barely manage to make it through each day. Ever since him and Mia broke up, he's had a loss of self, but by either coincidence or fate, Adam gets to see Mia one last time so he can finally get some closure. It was definitely interesting to see what happened to Adam and Mia after the final page of If I Stay. The book was really sweet and cute and short and I just loved the ending! Unfortunately, I picked this book up right after My Life Next Door and I just couldn't help but compare the two the whole time. As a result, I wasn't able to enjoy Where She Went as much as I could have since I was thinking about Fitzpatrick's debut novel the whole time I was reading this book.
Date published: 2012-07-28
Rated 2 out of 5 by from Had too many expectations.. I really enjoyed if I stay it was beautifully written and it was a very emotional story. When I read all the reviews for where she went I was expecting it to be really good and I was disappointed, I didn't find it was really necessary to write this book. The ending from the first book was enough for me. It was hard for me to get into, I had to stop a few times and just couldn't get to it.. I find the first one was written in a better more beautiful and captivating way. This one lost me a few times and I even had to skip a few pages, because some things I find just weren't necessary at all. If you read If I Stay you need to read Where She Went just to have closure on the book, but it's not the best sequel..
Date published: 2012-06-02
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Wonderful - a great sequel! The brilliant follow-up to Gayle Forman’s debut novel, If I Stay, Where She Went states the obvious—what happened to Mia after she woke from her coma? As I said in my review a few weeks ago, I devoured If I Stay. Beautifully written, delicately crafted characters, I couldn’t get enough. I have pretty much the same things to say about Forman’s follow-up novel. Told from the point-of-view of Adam, Mia’s boyfriend in If I Stay, the novel follows him 3 years later. Not with Mia, having been brutally dumped by avoidance, the question on his mind is: Why? The thing I love about this novel is that there isn’t a lot of fuss with other characters—trying not to give too much away, I’ll say this: sometimes less is more. The characters are the same characters you would have fallen in love with in If I Stay—they’re just developed more. They’re confused, they’re grown up, and even though they’re trying to make it in the big world, it’s hard for them not to dwell on the past. Some characters are mentioned throughout the novel, but they play a small part—too many characters would clutter up this beautiful work. One of my favourite things about both the first and second book in this series (I’m sorry—I just can’t get away from referring to both of them) is that they can each stand on their own. As a reader, I came into Where She Went knowing the basics of If I Stay, but left the novel feeling like I could have read either one or the other—and this is brilliant. Too many writers nowadays set up their novels for sequels, and it’s painfully obvious to the reader when they take in the works. Gayle Forman doesn’t feed this pet peeve of mine, though. Another thing I love is that the flashbacks to the accident in If I Stay are subtle and crafted for a reader who read this and only this book. There’s no need to have pages and pages of the past—Forman gives us exactly the information we need entering this book. Not knowing that there was even a follow-up to If I Stay, I’m curious if there will be more books written in this series. There’s a definite end to Where She Went, but the door is definitely open for more. I’m sure Forman’s fans would agree that there can always be more. Gayle Forman is a gem of a writer–I look forward to reading more by her in the future.
Date published: 2012-01-13
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Tormenting and breathtaking! Originally posted at http://dazzlingreads.blogspot.com/ Forman highly surprised me with If I Stay and after I turned the last page, I had to immediately jump into Where She Went! From Adam's point of view, Where She Went is a story that gave me smiles, tears, rage, love, happiness, relief, hate, despair and so many other emotions that just a very few books can gather and combine together with so much success and strength. Were She Went is a tormenting, brilliant and mesmerizing sequel to If I Stay that definitely places Forman Up There among my selective list of favorite authors. Bravo Gayle Forman! you blew my mind and melt my heart! It's been three years since Mia left Oregon...and Adam. And it has been three agonizing years for Adam to wonder why. Now, both of them are well acclaimed international musicians and, once again, is music what brings them back together. Where She Went is a night where Adam and Mia, for the first time, see each other after she left. A night of confessions, a night of catharsis. Beautiful in every single way, even in the most agonizing and exhilarating moments, Where She Went keeps replaying in my head, and I remember over and over again those 260 pages and the emotional impact they had on me. If If I Stay was a highly intense emotional read, Where She Went is the same but to the power of 100, this book will definitely make you want to rip your heart out of your chest. It is hard to process such intensity but impossible to put down. In addition, I loved that Mia takes Adam to her favorite places in New York. I love seeing how they both struggle to bring up the one question they both want to hear out loud but can't come to actually say it. I also loved how Forman so perfectly achieve to create believable and realistic reasons for everything that happened during the last three years as well as for everything that happens during this night in New York. Every single thing on this book is flawless and to say that I passionately love this novel is not even close enough to what I feel. Adam's words are tormenting and heartbreaking. Readers will certainly feel for him and shed many, many tears. I cannot recommend this book enough but it certainly deserve all the awards it could possible win and more! Where She Went is certainly one of my favorite books of 2011 and all times. Don't wait any longer and go pick it up! Where She Went is a tormenting story with a beautiful and heart wrenching prose that took my breath away and stopped my heart countless of times. This is a deeply touching story of understanding, forgiveness and a powerful and prevailing love capable to melt every reader's heart! Where She Went is a book that everyone should read, it's an emotional explosion that nobody should miss!
Date published: 2011-12-28
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Fantastic! Adam Wilde is living the dream. His band is about to start the biggest tour of their career, their albums have gone triple platinum and he's half of the hottest celebrity couple around. The interviews, videos and recording sessions should be the icing on the cake, but for the "Wilde Man" they're torture. No matter how many pills he takes or cigarettes he smokes, the dream still feels like a nightmare. No one understands why the man who has it all acts like he's in hell. He knows what went wrong, but there's nothing Adam can do to make himself enjoy the life he always thought he wanted. Because it was a dream they made together, and it doesn't make him happy without her. But one day when fate intervenes, Adam finally finds the answers he has been searching for. Even though "Where She Went" is a follow-up to Mia's story in "If I Stay", I think Adam's tale will be just as enjoyable for those who haven't read the first book. Gayle Forman has an incredible ability to write characters that almost leap off the page they feel so real. Adam's story unfolds in both real-time and through flashbacks, but the two work together seamlessly to fill in the details of the past three years without ever felling jumpy or hard to follow. I really have no complaints with Where She Went. The characters are wonderful, the pacing is perfect and the story answers all the questions that readers are left with after "If I Stay". The only reason I gave this book one less star than "If I Stay" was that it didn't quite pack the emotional punch that Mia's side of the story did. But I think that's a result of reading these two books back-to-back, rather than there being anything lacking in "Where She Went". I absolutely loved this book (and it's predecessor) and will be recommending it to every one of my fellow book lovers. "Where She Went" is the type of story that makes me love reading - an emotional ride with great characters that really stays with you. I can't wait to read more from Gayle Forman.
Date published: 2011-09-06
Rated 4 out of 5 by from I Liked It It took me no time to read this book, I didn't realize it at the time that it was a sequel & it didn't matter. It all still made sense and I fell in love with Mia & Adam.
Date published: 2011-07-23
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Absolutely Loved It! I went into reading Where She Went with very high expectations, but also the understanding that usually sequels let me down and I probably shouldn’t hold my breath. However, judging by the pure speed at which I read this book and the fact that my stomach was in knots the whole time I would stay that my expectations were most certainly met. When I first read If I Stay I was instantly drawn to Adam – I wanted to know more about him and I finished the book wishing I could follow him for just a bit longer. Where She Went gave me the chance to know Adam better, but it was a gut wrenching experience to feel his pain and anger. Not just read about it but actually feel it – this is what Forman does, she doesn’t just write about emotions she makes the reader a part of the story and experience every single one. Where She Went was every bit as raw and emotionally devastating as its precursor. I literally could not put it down. I am struggling to write a ‘review’ of this book simply because I felt as though I was inside Adam’s head while I was reading, sort of like I was actually there. I suppose if anything that is review enough. I will definitely be reading If I Stay and Where She Went again. I feel like they shocked me into experiencing an emotional roller coaster along with its characters the first time around and I am sure there are beautiful bits of prose and story that I missed the first time around when my reading was clouded by my anger, grief or anticipation. See my full review on my blog: http://www.handsandhome.ca/2011/05/where-she-went-by-gayle-forman.html
Date published: 2011-05-06
Rated 4 out of 5 by from Interesting Epilogue to Previous Book I thought this was a well written and interesting close out to the previous book. It takes places from Adam's point of view and alternately surprised me and intrigued me. I found the ending a touch too pat hence the 4 stars but really enjoyed finding out how Mia ended up after she woke up. A nice cap to the series.
Date published: 2011-04-14
Rated 5 out of 5 by from Stunning! I had been anticipating the day this book came out. I finished it in one sitting, just completely devoured it. I loved how we got to hear from/get into Adam’s point of view. It was different, and I quite liked it. It was nice to read how he was feeling throughout the course of what happened to Mia before, and what he thinks of her now. It was amazing, the writing was just so powerful and emotional – I especially loved the lyrics Forman had at the top of each chapter. Absolutely amazing. However, I was slightly disappointed with the ending… It wasn’t at all what I expected; it was alright but nothing special! Leaves me wondering if there will be a third book in the making? Hmm... Guess we’ll have to wait and find out! Overall, the book was fabulous and Forman’s was beautifully written as per usual.
Date published: 2011-04-06

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A TWIST OF FATE? My gaze returns to earth and when it does, it’s her eyes I see. Not the way I used to see them—around every corner, behind my own closed lids at the start of each day. Not in the way I used to imagine them in the eyes of every other girl I laid on top of. No, this time it really is her eyes. A photo of her, dressed in black, a cello leaning against one shoulder like a tired child. Her hair is up in one of those buns that seem to be a requisite for classical musicians. She used to wear it up like that for recitals and chamber music concerts, but with little pieces hanging down, to soften the severity of the look. There are no tendrils in this photo. I peer closer at the sign. YOUNG CONCERT SERIES PRESENTS MIA HALL.Also By Gayle FormanSisters in SanityIf I StayJust One DayJust One YearJust One Night(e-special)I Was HereTable of Contents A Twist of Fate?Also by Gayle FormanTitle PageCopyright PageDedication ONETWOTHREEFOURFIVESIXSEVENEIGHTNINETENELEVENTWELVETHIRTEENFOURTEENFIFTEENSIXTEENSEVENTEENEIGHTEENNINETEENTWENTYTWENTY-ONETWENTY-TWOTWENTY-THREE AcknowledgementsShuffleLyricsPlaylistDiscussion QuestionsSpecial Excerpt from If I StaySpecial Excerpt from Just One DaySpecial Excerpt from I Was HereSPEAKPublished by the Penguin GroupPenguin Group (USA) LLC375 Hudson StreetNew York, New York 10014USA * Canada * UK * Ireland * AustraliaNew Zealand * India * South Africa * ChinaA Penguin Random House Companyan imprint of Penguin Group (USA) Inc., 2011Published by Speak, an imprint of Penguin Group (USA) Inc., 2012promotes free speech, and creates a vibrant culture. Thank you for buying an authorizededition of this book and for complying with copyright laws by not reproducing, scanning,or distributing any part of it in any form without permission. You are supporting writersand allowing Penguin to continue to publish books for every reader.Forman, Gayle.Where she went / by Gayle Forman.—1st ed.p. cm.Sequel to: If I StaySummary: Adam, now a rising rock star, and Mia, a successful cellist, reunite in New York and reconnect after the horrific events that tore them apart when Mia almost died in a car accident three years earlier.whether to live with her grief or join her family in death.ISBN: 978-1-101-47632-1[1. Interpersonal relations—Fiction. 2. Emotional problems—Fiction. 3. Rock music—Fictional. 4. Violoncello—Fiction. 5. New York (NY) —Fiction.] I. Title.PZ7.F75876Wh 2011[Fic] —dc22 2010013474FOR MY PARENTS : for saying I can.It well may be that in a difficult hour, Pinned down by pain and moaning for release, Or nagged by want past resolution’s power, I might be driven to sell your love for peace, Or trade the memory of this night for food. It well may be. I do not think I would. Excerpt from “Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink.” BY EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY ONEEvery morning I wake up and I tell myself this: It’s just one day, one twenty-four-hour period to get yourself through. I don’t know when exactly I started giving myself this daily pep talk—or why. It sounds like a twelve-step mantra and I’m not in Anything Anonymous, though to read some of the crap they write about me, you’d think I should be. I have the kind of life a lot of people would probably sell a kidney to just experience a bit of. But still, I find the need to remind myself of the temporariness of a day, to reassure myself that I got through yesterday, I’ll get through today.This morning, after my daily prodding, I glance at the minimalist digital clock on the hotel nightstand. It reads 11:47, positively crack-of-dawn for me. But the front desk has already rang with two wake-up calls, followed by a polite-but-firm buzz from our manager, Aldous. Today might be just one day, but it’s packed.I’m due at the studio to lay down a few final guitar tracks for some Internet-only version of the first single of our just-released album. Such a gimmick. Same song, new guitar track, some vocal effects, pay an extra buck for it. “These days, you’ve gotta milk a dollar out of every dime,” the suits at the label are so fond of reminding us.After the studio, I have a lunch interview with some reporter from Shuffle. Those two events are kinda like the bookends of what my life has become: making the music, which I like, and talking about making the music, which I loathe. But they’re flip sides of the same coin. When Aldous calls a second time I finally kick off the duvet and grab the prescription bottle from the side table. It’s some anti-anxiety thing I’m supposed to take when I’m feeling jittery.Jittery is how I normally feel. Jittery I’ve gotten used to. But ever since we kicked off our tour with three shows at Madison Square Garden, I’ve been feeling something else. Like I’m about to be sucked into something powerful and painful. Vortexy.Is that even a word? I ask myself.You’re talking to yourself, so who the hell cares? I reply, popping a couple of pills. I pull on some boxers, and go to the door of my room, where a pot of coffee is already waiting. It’s been left there by a hotel employee, undoubtedly under strict instructions to stay out of my way.I finish my coffee, get dressed, and make my way down the service elevator and out the side entrance—the guest-relations manager has kindly provided me with special access keys so I can avoid the scenester parade in the lobby. Out on the sidewalk, I’m greeted by a blast of steaming New York air. It’s kind of oppressive, but I like that the air is wet. It reminds me of Oregon, where the rain falls endlessly, and even on the hottest of summer days, blooming white cumulus clouds float above, their shadows reminding you that summer’s heat is fleeting, and the rain’s never far off.In Los Angeles, where I live now, it hardly ever rains. And the heat, it’s never-ending. But it’s a dry heat. People there use this aridness as a blanket excuse for all of the hot, smoggy city’s excesses. “It may be a hundred and seven degrees today,” they’ll brag, “but at least it’s a dry heat.”But New York is a wet heat; by the time I reach the studio ten blocks away on a desolate stretch in the West Fifties, my hair, which I keep hidden under a cap, is damp. I pull a cigarette from my pocket and my hand shakes as I light up. I’ve had a slight tremor for the last year or so. After extensive medical checks, the doctors declared it nothing more than nerves and advised me to try yoga.When I get to the studio, Aldous is waiting outside under the awning. He looks at me, at my cigarette, back at my face. I can tell by the way that he’s eyeballing me, he’s trying to decide whether he needs to be Good Cop or Bad Cop. I must look like shit because he opts for Good Cop.“Good morning, Sunshine,” he says jovially.“Yeah? What’s ever good about morning?” I try to make it sound like a joke.“Technically, it’s afternoon now. We’re running late.”I stub out my cigarette. Aldous puts a giant paw on my shoulder, incongruously gentle. “We just want one guitar track on ‘Sugar,’ just to give it that little something extra so fans buy it all over again.” He laughs, shakes his head at what the business has become. “Then you have lunch with Shuffle, and we have a photo shoot for that Fashion Rocks thing for the Times with the rest of the band around five, and then a quick drinks thing with some money guys at the label, and then I’m off to the airport. Tomorrow, you have a quick little meeting with publicity and merchandising. Just smile and don’t say a lot. After that you’re on your lonesome until London.”On my lonesome? As opposed to being in the warm bosom of family when we’re all together? I say. Only I say it to myself. More and more lately it seems as though the majority of my conversations are with myself. Given half the stuff I think, that’s probably a good thing.But this time I really will be by myself. Aldous and the rest of the band are flying to England tonight. I was supposed to be on the same flight as them until I realized that today was Friday the thirteenth, and I was like no fucking way! I’m dreading this tour enough as is, so I’m not jinxing it further by leaving on the official day of bad luck. So I’d had Aldous book me a day later. We’re shooting a video in London and then doing a bunch of press before we start the European leg of our tour, so it’s not like I’m missing a show, just a preliminary meeting with our video director. I don’t need to hear about his artistic vision. When we start shooting, I’ll do what he tells me.I follow Aldous into the studio and enter a soundproof booth where it’s just me and a row of guitars. On the other side of the glass sit our producer, Stim, and the sound engineers. Aldous joins them. “Okay, Adam,” says Stim, “one more track on the bridge and the chorus. Just to make that hook that much more sticky. We’ll play with the vocals in the mixing.”“Hooky. Sticky. Got it.” I put on my headphones and pick up my guitar to tune up and warm up. I try not to notice that in spite of what Aldous said a few minutes ago, it feels like I’m already all on my lonesome. Me alone in a soundproof booth. Don’t overthink it, I tell myself. This is how you record in a technologically advanced studio. The only problem is, I felt the same way a few nights ago at the Garden. Up onstage, in front of eighteen thousand fans, alongside the people who, once upon a time, were part of my family, I felt as alone as I do in this booth.Still, it could be worse. I start to play and my fingers nimble up and I get off the stool and bang and crank against my guitar, pummel it until it screeches and screams just the way I want it to. Or almost the way I want it to. There’s probably a hundred grand’s worth of guitars in this room, but none of them sound as good as my old Les Paul Junior—the guitar I’d had for ages, the one I’d recorded our first albums on, the one that, in a fit of stupidity or hubris or whatever, I’d allowed to be auctioned off for charity. The shiny, expensive replacements have never sounded or felt quite right. Still, when I crank it up loud, I do manage to lose myself for a second or two.But it’s over all too soon, and then Stim and the engineers are shaking my hand and wishing me luck on tour, and Aldous is shepherding me out the door and into a town car and we’re whizzing down Ninth Avenue to SoHo, to a hotel whose restaurant the publicists from our record label have decided is a good spot for our interview. What, do they think I’m less likely to rant or say something alienating if I’m in an expensive public place? I remember back in the very early days, when the interviewers wrote ’zines or blogs and were fans and mostly wanted to rock-talk—to discuss the music—and they wanted to speak to all of us together. More often than not, it just turned into a normal conversation with everyone shouting their opinions over one another. Back then I never worried about guarding my words. But now the reporters interrogate me and the band separately, as though they’re cops and they have me and my accomplices in adjacent cells and are trying to get us to implicate one another.I need a cigarette before we go in, so Aldous and I stand outside the hotel in the blinding midday sun as a crowd of people gathers and checks me out while pretending not to. That’s the difference between New York and the rest of the world. People are just as celebrity-crazed as anywhere, but New Yorkers—or at least the ones who consider themselves sophisticates and loiter along the kind of SoHo block I’m standing on now—put on this pretense that they don’t care, even as they stare out from their three-hundred-dollar shades. Then they act all disdainful when out-of-towners break the code by rushing up and asking for an autograph as a pair of girls in U Michigan sweatshirts have just done, much to the annoyance of the nearby trio of snobs, who watch the girls and roll their eyes and give me a look of sympathy. As if the girls are the problem.“We need to get you a better disguise, Wilde Man,” Aldous says, after the girls, giggling with excitement, flutter away. He’s the only one who’s allowed to call me that anymore. Before it used to be a general nickname, a takeoff on my last name, Wilde. But once I sort of trashed a hotel room and after that “Wilde Man” became an unshakable tabloid moniker.Then, as if on cue, a photographer shows up. You can’t stand in front of a high-end hotel for more than three minutes before that happens. “Adam! Bryn inside?” A photo of me and Bryn is worth about quadruple one of me alone. But after the first flash goes off, Aldous shoves one hand in front of the guy’s lens, and another in front of my face.As he ushers me inside, he preps me. “The reporter is named Vanessa LeGrande. She’s not one of those grizzled types you hate. She’s young. Not younger than you, but early twenties, I think. Used to write for a blog before she got tapped by Shuffle.”“Which blog?” I interrupt. Aldous rarely gives me detailed rundowns on reporters unless there’s a reason.“Not sure. Maybe Gabber.”“Oh, Al, that’s a piece-of-crap gossip site.”“Shuffle isn’t a gossip site. And this is the cover exclusive.”“Fine. Whatever,” I say, pushing through the restaurant doors. Inside it’s all low steel-and-glass tables and leather banquettes, like a million other places I’ve been to. These restaurants think so highly of themselves, but really they’re just overpriced, overstylized versions of McDonald’s.“There she is, corner table, the blonde with the streaks,” Aldous says. “She’s a sweet little number. Not that you have a shortage of sweet little numbers. Shit, don’t tell Bryn I said that. Okay, forget it. I’ll be up here at the bar.”Aldous staying for the interview? That’s a publicist’s job, except that I refused to be chaperoned by publicists. I must really seem off-kilter. “You babysitting?” I ask.“Nope. Just thought you could use some backup.”Vanessa LeGrande is cute. Or maybe hot is a more accurate term. It doesn’t matter. I can tell by the way she licks her lips and tosses her hair back that she knows it, and that pretty much ruins the effect. A tattoo of a snake runs up her wrist, and I’d bet our platinum album that she has a tramp stamp. Sure enough, when she reaches into her bag for her digital recorder, peeping up from the top of her low-slung jeans is a small inked arrow pointing south. Classy.“Hey, Adam,” Vanessa says, looking at me conspiratorially, like we’re old buddies. “Can I just say I’m a huge fan? Collateral Damage got me through a devastating breakup senior year of college. So, thank you.” She smiles at me.“Uh, you’re welcome.”“And now I’d like to return the favor by writing the best damn profile of Shooting Star ever to hit the page. So how about we get down to brass tacks and blow this thing right out of the water?”Get down to brass tacks? Do people even understand half the crap that comes spilling out of their mouths? Vanessa may be attempting to be brassy or sassy or trying to win me over with candor or show me how real she is, but whatever it is she’s selling, I’m not buying. “Sure,” is all I say.A waiter comes to take our order. Vanessa orders a salad; I order a beer. Vanessa flips through a Moleskine notebook. “I know we’re supposed to be talking about BloodSuckerSunshine . . .” she begins.Immediately, I frown. That’s exactly what we’re supposed to be talking about. That’s why I’m here. Not to be friends. Not to swap secrets, but because it’s part of my job to promote Shooting Star’s albums.Vanessa turns on her siren. “I’ve been listening to it for weeks, and I’m a fickle, hard-to-please girl.” She laughs. In the distance, I hear Aldous clear his throat. I look at him. He’s wearing a giant fake smile and giving me a thumbs-up. He looks ludicrous. I turn to Vanessa and force myself to smile back. “But now that your second major-label album is out and your harder sound is, I think we can all agree, established, I’m wanting to write a definitive survey. To chart your evolution from emocore band to the scions of agita-rock.”Scions of agita-rock? This self-important wankjob deconstructionist crap was something that really threw me in the beginning. As far as I was concerned, I wrote songs: chords and beats and lyrics, verses and bridges and hooks. But then, as we got bigger, people began to dissect the songs, like a frog from biology class until there was nothing left but guts—tiny parts, so much less than the sum.I roll my eyes slightly, but Vanessa’s focused on her notes. “I was listening to some bootlegs of your really early stuff. It’s so poppy, almost sweet comparatively. And I’ve been reading everything ever written about you guys, every blog post, every ’zine article. And almost everyone refers to this so-called Shooting Star “black hole,” but no one really ever penetrates it. You have your little indie release; it does well; you were poised for the big leagues, but then this lag. Rumors were that you’d broken up. And then comes Collateral Damage. And pow.” Vanessa mimes an explosion coming out of her closed fists.It’s a dramatic gesture, but not entirely off base. Collateral Damage came out two years ago, and within a month of its release, the single “Animate” had broken onto the national charts and gone viral. We used to joke you couldn’t listen to the radio for longer than an hour without hearing it. Then “Bridge” catapulted onto the charts, and soon after the entire album was climbing to the number-one album slot on iTunes, which in turn made every Walmart in the country stock it, and soon it was bumping Lady Gaga off the number-one spot on the Billboard charts. For a while it seemed like the album was loaded onto the iPod of every person between the ages of twelve and twenty-four. Within a matter of months, our half-forgotten Oregon band was on the cover of Time magazine being touted as “The Millennials’ Nirvana.”But none of this is news. It had all been documented, over and over again, ad nauseam, including in Shuffle. I’m not sure where Vanessa is going with it.“You know, everyone seems to attribute the harder sound to the fact that Gus Allen produced Collateral Damage.”“Right,” I say. “Gus likes to rock.”Vanessa takes a sip of water. I can hear her tongue ring click. “But Gus didn’t write those lyrics, which are the foundation for all that oomph. You did. All that raw power and emotion. It’s like Collateral Damage is the angriest album of the decade.”“And to think, we were going for the happiest.”Vanessa looks up at me, narrows her eyes. “I meant it as a compliment. It was very cathartic for a lot of people, myself included. And that’s my point. Everyone knows something went down during your ‘black hole.’ It’s going to come out eventually, so why not control the message? Who does the ‘collateral damage’ refer to?” she asks, making air quotes. “What happened with you guys? With you?”Our waiter delivers Vanessa’s salad. I order a second beer and don’t answer her question. I don’t say anything, just keep my eyes cast downward. Because Vanessa’s right about one thing. We do control the message. In the early days, we got asked this question all the time, but we just kept the answers vague: took a while to find our sound, to write our songs. But now the band’s big enough that our publicists issue a list of no-go topics to reporters: Liz and Sarah’s relationship, mine and Bryn’s, Mike’s former drug problems—and the Shooting Star’s “black hole.” But Vanessa apparently didn’t get the memo. I glance over at Aldous for some help, but he’s in deep conversation with the bartender. So much for backup.“The title refers to war,” I say. “We’ve explained that before.”“Right,” she says, rolling her eyes. “Because your lyrics are so political.”Vanessa stares at me with those big baby blues. This is a reporter’s technique: create an awkward silence and wait for your subject to fill it in with babble. It won’t work with me, though. I can outstare anyone.Vanessa’s eyes suddenly go cold and hard. She abruptly puts her breezy, flirty personality on the back burner and stares at me with hard ambition. She looks hungry, but it’s an improvement because at least she’s being herself. “What happened, Adam? I know there’s a story there, the story of Shooting Star, and I’m going to be the one to tell it. What turned this indie-pop band into a primal rock phenomenon?”I feel a cold hard fist in my stomach. “Life happened. And it took us a while to write the new stuff—”“Took you a while,” Vanessa interrupts. “You wrote both the recent albums.”I just shrug.“Come on, Adam! Collateral Damage is your record. It’s a masterpiece. You should be proud of it. And I just know the story behind it, behind your band, is your story, too. A huge shift like this, from collaborative indie quartet to star-driven emotional punk powerhouse—it’s all on you. I mean you alone were the one up at the Grammys accepting the award for Best Song. What did that feel like?”Like shit. “In case you forgot, the whole band won Best New Artist. And that was more than a year ago.”She nods. “Look, I’m not trying to diss anybody or reopen wounds. I’m just trying to understand the shift. In sound. In lyrics. In band dynamics.” She gives me a knowing look. “All signs point to you being the catalyst.”“There’s no catalyst. We just tinkered with our sound. Happens all the time. Like Dylan going electric. Like Liz Phair going commercial. But people tend to freak out when something diverges from their expectations.”“I just know there’s something more to it,” Vanessa continues, pushing forward against the table so hard that it shoves into my gut and I have to physically push it back.“Well, you’ve obviously got your theory, so don’t let the truth get in the way.”Her eyes flash for a quick second and I think I’ve pissed her off, but then she puts her hands up. Her nails are bitten down. “Actually, you want to know my theory?” she drawls.Not particularly. “Lay it on me.”“I talked to some people you went to high school with.”I feel my entire body freeze up, soft matter hardening into lead. It takes extreme concentration to lift the glass to my lips and pretend to take a sip.“I didn’t realize that you went to the same high school as Mia Hall,” she says lightly. “You know her? The cellist? She’s starting to get a lot of buzz in that world. Or whatever the equivalent of buzz is in classical music. Perhaps hum.”The glass shakes in my hand. I have to use my other hand to help lower it to the table to keep from spilling all over myself. All the people who really know what actually had happened back then aren’t talking, I remind myself. Rumors, even true ones, are like flames: Stifle the oxygen and they sputter and die.“Our high school had a good arts program. It was kind of a breeding ground for musicians,” I explain.“That makes sense,” Vanessa says, nodding. “There’s a vague rumor that you and Mia were a couple in high school. Which was funny because I’d never read about it anywhere and it certainly seems noteworthy.”An image of Mia flashes before my eyes. Seventeen years old, those dark eyes full of love, intensity, fear, music, sex, magic, grief. Her freezing hands. My own freezing hands, now still grasping the glass of ice water.“It would be noteworthy if it were true,” I say, forcing my voice into an even tone. I take another gulp of water and signal the waiter for another beer. It’s my third, the dessert course of my liquid lunch.“So it’s not?” She sounds skeptical.“Wishful thinking,” I reply. “We knew each other casually from school.”“Yeah, I couldn’t get anyone who really knew either of you to corroborate it. But then I got a hold of an old yearbook and there’s a sweet shot of the two of you. You look pretty coupley. The thing is, there’s no name with the photo, just a caption. So unless you know what Mia looks like, you might miss it.”Thank you, Kim Schein: Mia’s best friend, yearbook queen, paparazzo. We hadn’t wanted that picture used, but Kim had snuck it in by not listing our names with it, just that stupid nickname.“Groovy and the Geek?” Vanessa asks. “You guys even had a handle.”“You’re using high school yearbooks as your source? What next? Wikipedia?”“You’re hardly a reliable source. You said you knew each other ‘casually.’”“Look, the truth is we maybe hooked up for a few weeks, right when those pictures got taken. But, hey, I dated a lot of girls in high school.” I give her my best playboy smirk.“So you haven’t seen her since school then?”“Not since she left for college,” I say. That part, at least, is true.“So how come when I interviewed the rest of your bandmates, they went all no comment when I asked about her?” she asks, eyeing me hard.Because whatever else has gone wrong with us, we’re still loyal. About that. I force myself to speak out loud: “Because there’s nothing to tell. I think people like you like the sitcom aspect of, you know, two well-known musicians from the same high school being a couple.”“People like me?” Vanessa asks.Vultures. Bloodsuckers. Soul-stealers. “Reporters,” I say. “You’re fond of fairy tales.”“Well, who isn’t?” Vanessa says. “Although that woman’s life has been anything but a fairy tale. She lost her whole family in a car crash.”Vanessa mock shudders the way you do when you talk about someone’s misfortunes that have nothing to do with you, that don’t touch you, and never will. I’ve never hit a woman in my life, but for one minute I want to punch her in the face, give her a taste of the pain she’s so casually describing. But I hold it together and she carries on, clueless. “Speaking of fairy tales, are you and Bryn Shraeder having a baby? I keep seeing her in all the tabloids’ bump watches.”“No,” I reply. “Not that I know of.” I’m damn sure Vanessa knows that Bryn is off-limits, but if talking about Bryn’s supposed pregnancy will distract her, then I’ll do it.“Not that you know of? You’re still together, right?”God, the hunger in her eyes. For all her talk of writing definitive surveys, for all her investigative skills, she’s no different from all the other hack journalists and stalker photographers, dying to be the first to deliver a big scoop, either on a birth: Is It Twins for Adam and Bryn? Or a death: Bryn Tells Her Wilde Man: “It’s Quits!” Neither story is true, but some weeks I see both of them on the covers of different gossip rags at the same time.I think of the house in L.A. that Bryn and I share. Or coinhabit. I can’t remember the last time the two of us were there together at the same time for more than a week. She makes two, three films a year, and she just started her own production company. So between shooting and promoting her films and chasing down properties to produce, and me being in the studio and on tour, we seem to be on opposing schedules.“Yep, Bryn and I are still together,” I tell Vanessa. “And she’s not pregnant. She’s just into those peasant tops these days, so everyone always assumes it’s to hide a belly. It’s not.”Truth be told, I sometimes wonder if Bryn wears those tops on purpose, to court the bump watch as a way to tempt fate. She seriously wants a kid. Even though publicly, Bryn is twenty-four, in reality, she’s twenty-eight and she claims her clock is ticking and all that. But I’m twenty-one, and Bryn and I have only been together a year. And I don’t care if Bryn says that I have an old soul and have been through a lifetime already. Even if I were forty-one, and Bryn and I had just celebrated twenty years together, I wouldn’t want a kid with her.“Will she be joining you on the tour?”At the mere mention of the tour, I feel my throat start to close up. The tour is sixty-seven nights long. Sixty-seven . I mentally pat for my pill bottle, grow calmer knowing it’s there, but am smarter than to sneak one in front of Vanessa.“Huh?” I ask.“Is Bryn going to come meet you on the tour at all?”I imagine Bryn on tour, with her stylists, her Pilates instructors, her latest raw-foods diet. “Maybe.”“How do you like living in Los Angeles?” Vanessa asks. “You don’t seem like the SoCal type.”“It’s a dry heat,” I reply.“What?”“Nothing. A joke.”“Oh. Right.” Vanessa eyes me skeptically. I no longer read interviews about myself, but when I used to, words like inscrutable were often used. And arrogant. Is that really how people see me?Thankfully, our allotted hour is up. She closes her notebook and calls for the check. I catch Aldous’s relieved-looking eyes to let him know we’re wrapping up.“It was nice meeting you, Adam,” she says.“Yeah, you too,” I lie.“I gotta say, you’re a puzzle.” She smiles and her teeth gleam an unnatural white. “But I like puzzles. Like your lyrics, all those grisly images on Collateral Damage. And the lyrics on the new record, also very cryptic. You know some critics question whether BloodSuckerSunshine can match the intensity of Collateral Damage. . . .”I know what’s coming. I’ve heard this before. It’s this thing that reporters do. Reference other critics’ opinions as a backhanded way to espouse their own. And I know what she’s really asking, even if she doesn’t: How does it feel that the only worthy thing you ever created came from the worst kind of loss?Suddenly, it’s all too much. Bryn and the bump watch. Vanessa with my high school yearbook. The idea that nothing’s sacred. Everything’s fodder. That my life belongs to anyone but me. Sixty-seven nights. Sixty-seven, sixty-seven. I push the table hard so that glasses of water and beer go clattering into her lap.“What the—?”“This interview’s over,” I growl.“I know that. Why are you freaking out on me?”“Because you’re nothing but a vulture! This has fuck all to do with music. It’s about picking everything apart.”Vanessa’s eyes dance as she fumbles for her recorder. Before she has a chance to turn it back on, I pick it up and slam it against the table, shattering it, and then dump it into a glass of water for good measure. My hand is shaking and my heart is pounding and I feel the beginnings of a panic attack, the kind that makes me sure I’m about to die.“What did you just do?” Vanessa screams. “I don’t have a backup.”“Good.”“How am I supposed to write my article now?”“You call that an article?”“Yeah. Some of us have to work for a living, you prissy, temperamental ass—”“Adam!” Aldous is at my side, laying a trio of hundred-dollar bills on the table. “For a new one,” he says to Vanessa, before ushering me out of the restaurant and into a taxi. He throws another hundred-dollar bill at the driver after he balks at my lighting up. Aldous reaches into my pocket and grabs my prescription bottle, shakes a tablet into his hand, and says, “Open up,” like some bearish mother.He waits until we’re a few blocks from my hotel, until I’ve sucked down two cigarettes in one continuous inhale and popped another anxiety pill. “What happened back there?”I tell him. Her questions about the “black hole.” Bryn. Mia.“Don’t worry. We can call Shuffle. Threaten to pull their exclusive if they don’t put a different reporter on the piece. And maybe this gets into the tabloids or Gabber for a few days, but it’s not much of a story. It’ll blow over.”Aldous is saying all this stuff calmly, like, hey, it’s only rock ’n’ roll, but I can read the worry in his eyes.“I can’t, Aldous.”“Don’t worry about it. You don’t have to. It’s just an article. It’ll be handled.”“Not just that. I can’t do it. Any of it.”Aldous, who I don’t think has slept a full night since he toured with Aerosmith, allows himself to look exhausted for a few seconds. Then he goes back to manager mode. “You’ve just got pretour burnout. Happens to the best of ’em,” he assures me. “Once you get on the road, in front of the crowds, start to feel the love, the adrenaline, the music, you’ll be energized. I mean, hell, you’ll be fried for sure, but happy-fried. And come November, when this is over, you can go veg out on an island somewhere where nobody knows who you are, where nobody gives a shit about Shooting Star. Or wild Adam Wilde.”November? It’s August now. That’s three months. And the tour is sixty-seven nights. Sixty-seven. I repeat it in my head like a mantra, except it does the opposite of what a mantra’s supposed to do. It makes me want to grab fistfuls of my hair and yank.And how do I tell Aldous, how do I tell any of them, that the music, the adrenaline, the love, all the things that mitigate how hard this has become, all of that’s gone? All that’s left is this vortex. And I’m right on the edge of it.My entire body is shaking. I’m losing it. A day might be just twenty-four hours but sometimes getting through just one seems as impossible as scaling Everest.TWONeedle and thread, flesh and bone Spit and sinew, heartbreak is home Your suture lines sparkle like diamonds Bright stars to light my confinement  “STITCH” COLLATERAL DAMAGE, TRACK 7    Aldous leaves me in front of my hotel. “Look, man, I think you just need some time to chill. So, listen: I’m gonna clear the schedule for the rest of the day and cancel your meetings tomorrow. Your flight to London’s not till seven; you don’t have to be at the airport till five.” He glances at his phone. “That’s more than twenty-four hours to do whatever you want to. I promise you, you’ll feel so much better. Just go be free.”Aldous is peering at me with a look of calculated concern. He’s my friend, but I’m also his responsibility. “I’m gonna change my flight,” he announces. “I’ll fly with you tomorrow.”I’m embarrassed by how grateful I am. Flying Upper Class with the band is no great shakes. We all tend to stay plugged into our own luxury pods, but at least when I fly with them, I’m not alone. When I fly alone, who knows who I’ll be seated next to? I once had a Japanese businessman who didn’t stop talking to me at all during a ten-hour flight. I’d wanted to be moved but hadn’t wanted to seem like the kind of rock-star prick who’d ask to be moved, so I’d sat there, nodding my head, not understanding half of what he was saying. But worse yet are the times when I’m truly alone for those long-haul flights.I know Aldous has lots to do in London. More to the point, missing tomorrow’s meeting with the rest of the band and the video director will be one more little earthquake. But whatever. There are too many fault lines to count now. Besides, nobody blames Aldous; they blame me.So, it’s a huge imposition to let Aldous spend an extra day in New York. But I still accept his offer, even as I downplay his generosity by muttering, “Okay.”“Cool. You clear your head. I’ll leave you alone, won’t even call. Want me to pick you up here or meet you at the airport?” The rest of the band is staying downtown. We’ve gotten into the habit of staying in separate hotels since the last tour, and Aldous diplomatically alternates between staying at my hotel and theirs. This time he’s with them.“Airport. I’ll meet you in the lounge,” I tell him.“Okay then. I’ll order you a car for four. Until then, just chill.” He gives me a half handshake, half hug and then he’s back inside the cab, zooming off to his next order of business, probably mending the fences that I’ve thrashed today.

Editorial Reviews

"[A] gorgeous portrayal of rejection and rekindled love." - USA Today "Forman follows up her bestselling If I Stay with a story that is equally if not more powerful . . . " - Publishers Weekly, starred review