Adyson (from her POV)
Well, it's Friday afternoon. I'm sitting in the coffee shop; I've got nothing better to do. Everyone else is busy with something or other. It's sad really; no one takes me seriously. I'm the one who gets heat stroke. I'm the one who gets concussed. I'm the one who has to haul Gretchen up a cliff without complaint.
Everyone is always "Oh, poor Isabella. Phineas is ignoring her again." Well, boo-hoo. Are the rest of us not allowed to have any interest in boys? Oh, wait… Ginger. She's allowed to be interested, but she gets ridiculed for it.
There goes Isabella, she's shopping with Ginger. I wonder what they're shopping for, not like they asked me to come along.
Oh, look. Gretchen, she's walking out of the bookstore… big surprise. Did she ever think I might like to find an interesting book?
Isn't that that older girl? The one who usually dresses in black? What's her name again... whatever. Looks like she changed it up a little, she's got a navy blue jacket on today. That (I'm going to go with guy here) person she's talking with is wearing the most unflattering garment in the city, make that on the planet.
What? I'm finished my drink already? Well, I guess I'd better get home. I did promise my parents that I'd fix the latch on the gate. Dad's at work and Mom's not very good with tools.