Isabella's point of view:
Anabelle was a killjoy. A good one at that. None of the games I brought up were good enough for her, either they were too brilliant for her to engage in - she claims we're too smart and can't be beaten against - or was too tedious for her to join - Anabelle claims we're stronger than her. Ugh! It was too irritating!
All of my plans for the night were dashed to pieces. What the hell was fun without the thrill of it?! And now, we're having our pizza in boredom.
I wonder why I even listened to her? I was changing and that I knew because the previous me wouldn't care about Anabelle's fucked up opinion. What changed in me? Or rather, who changed me? It was almost as if I was losing my touch or something.
Oh, gracious God, this was worse than I thought. What happened to Isabella?!!
