Chapter one.

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//Im a thousand miles away

but girl tonight you look so pretty yes you do.

Time square cant shine as bright as you, you know its true.//

We go way back.

"Cupcakesss!!!!" yells my little tramp of a sister as i try and escape her demanding ability to overcome her desires.

Hi, Im Skylar Grey.

A six year old pest trying to abscond from my monster of a sister while i grabbed her cupcake and drift out back. As i sit in my peaceful aroma enjoying my cupcake/ sand in a sandpit when im scandalized by a cheeky voice, A boy.

note: yes i ate sand as a kid.

"Stopppp, what are you doing, im gonna tell your mommy your eating sand !! stop its so disgusting." yells the unknown boy.

To be honest, who is this stranger i think to myself skeptically as i try and contemplate weather if i listen to him or keep eating sand. And a cupcake!

"Am not!!" i say lying in his face

"Is too!" he roars back

he looks a couple of years older then me with silk, honey brown hair that falls down to his forehead over his ears, he's in desperate need of a haircut.

I roll my eyes and jump up wiping my hands off on my jeans, bolting towards the nearest sliding doors to get rid of this creep. Just as i enter the house i bump into my brother on his way out.

"Owwwwwww!!!! what is wrong with you?? watch where you walk, klutz." scolded Jay.

Jay's my older brother, he's 8 years young and thinks he's the king of the world especially when it involves me. Jay and "stranger boy out at the sandpit" Tyler Parker, just became friends when Ty moved to our school yesterday and they instantly clicked. My brother and Ty became the best of friends over the years that went by. I was pretty close with my brother but when Ty's around he gets annoyed and pushes me away, i mean we have an age difference but they consider me as one of the guys my, girls were always too bitchy for my liking.

Im 11 years old now and Tyler still seems to be the center of my annoyance.

Running, jumping, falling and screaming on this imaginary ship we pretend to be on when i see my brother appear from the left side of the hill, we pretended to sail across the pacific ocean on a ship, of course the over protective brother he is and the jealousy that surpasses him knowing that Ty and i discovered a friendship that didn't include his selfish ass, he throws a fit and yells me to go back in side claiming "its a boy game no girls aloud! go" selfish parasitic sloth.

Eventually, i grew out of it since they'd exclude me from games and conversations. So i stopped going, made my own friends "girl friends" yes those. I didn't blame them for wanting me gone because there are some stuff they would definitely be uncomfortable with saying or doing if im around.

Early morning one weekend i hear a bird noses that sound way to human at my window and its constantly carrying on what the hell! what is that, in my pajamas and messy tied up space bun i make my way to the window and pull it open.

"omg Ty whhat do you want now? its freezing out you just made me get out of bed!" i rant before he shhh's me and motions to come down.

is he crazy ? its probably 11° out and he wants me to climb out my bloody window? No Way.

This is bullll, " go make bird noses at your best friends you traitor." i whisper sticking my tounge out excessively.

"Sky down now." he exclaims rolling his eyes to voice his annoyance, ugh controlling bitch.

"alright, father." i say sarcastically with a dried out flat like a bat tone.

Barely turned around when i slipped off the ship or i was pushed. Face cloths dirty in mud and sand when i save a had reach out for me.

"here, grab on, i got your back" says this sweet Pirate to my rescue

ugh its just Tyler and and his
"oh im a gentlemen attitude" such a snob.

"thanks, i have my own back i don't need you to have mine" i say storming away.

I made my way downstairs out odd the back doors were seated on a swing behind a massive tree in my backyard, intense talk about my developing crush on Chris. Jay, Ty and Chris Fitz were the three bestfriends but Nathans usually third wheel when they're together.

Chris Fitz: known him since i was 9 and his younger then my brother and Ty but older then me so he was about 10, six feet tall, hes perfectly tan and has curly hair which is never short or never long, forever in the barber,sometimes wears his glasses which i adore. I mean whats not to crush on right.

"So Nathan huh?" Ty's trying so hard to get a straight answer out of me. I on the the other hand just keeps waving it off or making sounds like "hmm, umm"

What was Ty doing here he just got back from holiday like two hours ago.

Take a chill pill.

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