This book is in fact the Prequel to Why We Run. DESCRIPTION: I'm Isabella Jackson. I prefer to be called Izzy... everyone calls me Isabella. They say high school are the best years of your life. It's been two and it's been hell. How can I try so hard to be invisible yet always be subjected as the thing to pick on. "Nerdy freak." "She hulk." "Boy trapped in a girl." Did I mention I run? That's the only place I feel like myself. On a track. I've trained my whole life to get into the Olympics. Nothing will stop me till I get there. Or so I thought. A note changes everything. -I know you're busy but I want you to meet me by the bleachers after school- Of course my curiosity got the best of me. So when I get out of school I walk to the bleachers. I see him and know it's a bad idea. "I can see you." He says and I panic and run. He runs after me and before I know it I am behind the pole vaulting mats underneath... Amarion Jacobs.