If she hadn't fallen in love with Alexander Summers, after discovering the truth, realizing that there was someone manipulating her life, how terrifying that would have been...
All her bewilderment stemmed from her love for him.
It was precisely because of this that she despised his despicable actions, but couldn't bring herself to hate him as a person.
Jane McCain had been eloquent in her speech, but Zara Jameson only half understood.
"Purple, why would you ask that?" Zara Jameson asked her, puzzled, "Is this question very important?"
Purple Summers looked lost, sighing softly, "I don't know..."
She was just too frustrated, unable to understand many things, yet questions asked aloud still went unanswered.
After lunch, they left the student cafeteria; Jane McCain, holding her unfinished ice cream, was eating it spoon by spoon when, unfortunately, a boy ran past from behind, bumping into her shoulder and causing the ice cream to drop out of her hand and splatter on the ground.