A young girl nicknamed Shug is in love with her best friend, Mark the summer before she enters junior high. As she goes through some major changes, she learns some interesting life lessons. She also deals with struggles with her mother and father.
““Okay, then, see you later.” He pauses. “And…sorry about what I said before. I didn’t mean it.”He meant it. Some girls are pretty, and it’s like they were destined for it. They were meant to be pretty, and as for the rest of us, well, we get to exist on the outer edges of life. It’s like moths. They’re the same as butterflies, aren’t they? They’re just gray. They can’t help being gray, they just are. But butterflies, they’re a million different colors, yellow and emerald and cerulean blue. They’re pretty. Who’d dare kill a butterfly? I don’t know of a single soul who’d life a finger against a butterfly. But most anybody would swat at a moth like it was nothing. Just because it’s not pretty. Doesn’t seem fair, not at all.”Mark for dialogue, Annemarie for thoughts
“I’m giving him one last chance to make this moment up to me, one last chance to see me the way I see him. I will him to look at me, really look at me. Don’t see the mosquito bites on my legs, don’t see the ketchup stain on my shorts or the scabs on my elbow. Don’t see the girl you’ve known your whole life. See me. See me”Annemarie
“Come on, Annemarie. I’m your best friend. I know stuff about you no one knows, not even you.”Elaine
Chapter 1 - Chapter 47
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