I look at my alarm clock. It reads 12:30 and I can’t sleep. There are only 2 days left of summer, and I want to make them last! But that’s not the only thing keeping me up at night. I’m also trying to figure out what’s wrong with me; why do I get so tingly and nervous around Isabella? I’ve known her since I can remember, and I didn’t feel this way until about a month ago, when I was The Beak. I felt so horrible letting her down! And then, I lied to her. I couldn’t take it, and I still haven’t truly forgiven myself for that.