I would soon realize through a series of extravagant events that my life was not as disappointingly average as I thought it was. But before my life of bonfires and secret tunnels began, I had such little presence in the world that the vast majority of my high school did not even think I knew how to talk. My name is Marlee DeRow and as of know I am officially a mystery. But I'm getting ahead of myself. The Marlee that you will begin to know over the next hundred pages is neither a wallflower, a rebel or a mystery. Instead I am simply a girl.