Hey! I apologize for taking FOREVER to update. I lost this chapter in my room and just found it while cleaning up for college. I move into the dorm in a week!

ZOMG! I saw P&F: AT2D and I loved the ending ;)...I might throw a random flashback from that in here...maybe.

I also got a twitter for anyone who is interested. #DanniHutchison

So enjoy. Only a couple chapters left!

The creative writing class Isabella took was the best part of her day, and it wasn't just because she was the top of the class. She was able to completely forget anything that was bothering her and make something creative. Mr. Lambda had taught her that writing was an emotional release, and that putting her issues on paper would relieve some of the tension. That particular day, Isabella was in a hurry to get to class so that she could write.

Isabella sat at the back of the room every day. She often got inspiration from her classmates. After greeting Mr. Lambda, she made her way to the back of the classroom and sat down. Behind her the other students trickled in. Phineas was one of the last ones to enter, with Raquel hanging all over him. The two sat directly in front of Isabella, laughing and acting as if they were the only two people in the entire world. Phineas took a moment to look at Isabella and smiled at her. Isabella returned the smile sadly and tried to focus on the front of the room.

"Alright students," Mr. Lambda greeted the class, "let me start by saying that I am incredibly proud of all of you. You have been so creative and your works have come to life as a result. I want you all to work today on whatever you like. Don't hold back."

Isabella picked up a pen and looked at the paper on the desk in front of her, waiting for the moment of inspiration to come. She stayed like this a while, until Mr. Lambda came up to her to see how she was doing.

"Isabella, you don't usually have writer's block" he pointed out to her, "Any way I can help?"

"I don't know what's wrong" Isabella replied, "I've always had inspiration just flow to me. This has never happened before."

"Well, maybe you should think about what you are feeling. Even if nothing creative comes of it, you can write them down and clear your head." Mr. Lambda suggested.

"That sounds like a great idea." Isabella agreed. "I'll try that."

Isabella looked in front of her at Phineas and Raquel. Their heads were close together as they whispered to each other. Then Raquel turned away, presumably to write in her portfolio. However, as soon as Phineas had turned his head, Raquel pulled out her cell phone and sent a text to Frederick across the room. Isabella shook her head. Why couldn't Phineas see that Raquel was only going to let him down over and over again? Isabella knew that when Phineas found out about Raquel, he would be devastated, and she didn't know if she would be able to handle consoling him without blurting out her feelings.

'Ugh. If only he'd say he loves me first. He wouldn't have to mean it, just anything to make my pain go away…wait a minute…'

"I Got It!" Isabella yelled out. Everyone in the room's head turned towards Isabella, who paid no attention to them as she was scribbling her ideas down on paper, happy that she had overcame her writer's block.

"What are you writing?" Phineas asked.

"Nothing, just another poem" Isabella answered distractedly.

"So have you decided what you are gonna perform tonight?"

"Not yet. I think I'll just wing it."

"That's good. You are scheduled to go on second to last."

"Who is going last?"

"Raquel, you know…'Save the best for last'?"

"Oh…yeah I get it. I gotta get back to work. I'll see you tonight."

"Okay."

Isabella continued to work, ignoring the crestfallen look on her best friends face. She worked the rest of the way through the period, then rushed out of the classroom to get to the music room.

She had an idea.

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