Sitting on her bed, her face illuminated by the light from the screen, a face full of stress. Her eyebrows scrunched together forming wrinkles on her forehead, dark eyes looking intently on the screen and not daring to blink, her lips forming into a thin line as a symbol of utter concentration. The only sounds you can hear are the nightlife outside her windows, the muffled sounds from the television outside and the tap, tap, tap as her fingers push down the keys of the keyboard. Peeking at the screen *GASPPPPP!*................ WATTPAD