Chapter 1

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  I have so many ideas in my head. Ideas swirling in my head like dandelion fuzz in the summer. But here's the thing. I have never spoken. Anything.

  Its not that I can't talk, which I can, and I'm a pretty good singer too. I am just extremely shy.

Oh, by the way, my name is Skyler, and I love summer. Not just because I was born in June, but because I love the sand between my toes, the cool breeze, and the water slowly moving up and down the sandbanks. Ah.

  I usually wear my hair in two ponytails, and blue. My favorite color is blue. I wanted to dye my hair blue once, never happened. I need glasses, but I never wear them. Oh, I play softball and in my spare time, I swim at the YMCA.

  As I sit in the grass on the last day of summer, I don't think. All those ideas untouched for one more day. Tomorrow was the first day of school. Was I worried, yes. Did I finish the summer reading homework? Yes! Did I really have anything to worry about? No! Unless your me, who isn't a socially strong person.

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