WARNING: This A/N is unimportant and you don't need to read it. Throw it off a cliff for all Spirit cares. 

I'm warning you. It's a waist of time to read this.

The matters of perspective-

Spirit glanced at the word count and frowned. 28. She's a disappointment. Why did she even start this book. Spirit adjusted her cat sweater. She felt uncomfortable with the events at school today. She experienced love today, and how much it changed a person. Spirit shook her head and pulled her hair to distract herself. 

If Mark had problems.. would it make the story more interesting? Spirit grumbled incoherent words under her breath and took a bite of her orange. She immediately felt like throwing up. The orange was bitter. She threw it away and glared at the screen. Spirit didn't know how to hint Adam's dark past.. the only thing she could think of was flashbacks in hopes that the readers would figure out the foreshadowing. 

Spirit sulked. Of course they couldn't, she can't even keep a plot together. Spirit glanced at her cat, who gave her a bored look. She then looked back at the keyboard. 

"I'm not scared" 

... If Adam's scared... will Mark help him? He's the type to help in the real world.. Ugh. How the hell was he supposed to help Adam? 

...And... 

How was Ty going to go back into the story? He can't just waltz into the plot like "WADDUP BITCHES". It's not a Youtube video. It's not real life either. 

It's the unimpressive creativity Spirit's desperately hanging onto. 

Spirit rubbed her eyes and held in a yawn. She had homework, luckily she had 3 more Mondays. She glanced at her violin, which laid in the corner collecting dust. Her music composing is frustrating, and her mother isn't helping. She can't focus in class because he's there, and she can't think straight because her mind isn't working anymore. Having to re-read her lines in order to do the play of life was the last of her worries. 

Spirit unintentionally clicked 'publish', but thought nothing of it.