I can’t finish reading Beau, Lee, The Bomb, and Me by Mary McKinley.I hate this writing style it’s horrible… It’s like an unedited copy that a teenager wrote. There are no chapters at all. It’s just one whole chapter of 236 pages. There’s no place that I can stop. And the author try’s too hard to make it from the perspective of a teenager. She over uses teenage slang… And there is still no conflict in the story. I was 30 pages in but this book just hasn’t captured me. I just can’t. I’m sorry guys.