I Wani Spend My Life With That Gator.

We Wani Have A Happy New Year 🎆(NEW YEAR SPECIAL) 🎇

Hey, everyone! I hope everybody had a great Christmas and a greater year! Things have been looking up. I've been super busy with stuff this late into this year, and now am excited to finally go off into the next. The whole world gets tiring when you have it keep kicking you down, that's why I make sure to keep running so I won't be brought down. It won't happen again this time.

I just want to thank you all that are still sticking with me on how popular this book is now. I am still writing every day, though at a slowed rate since I've been extremely busy with my normal day life. Like I said; I won't give up on this project. Even though I have a new project that I've been working on since the start of August, this project will be finished-hopefully finished before my newest project since that would be embarrassing.

The Wani Spend Book will be turning two years old next year-honestly insane how much time has passed since I first started almost two years ago in March on Wattpad, hah! Now that we are about to hit (shivers) the one million word milestone and over sixty chapters, and now can tell you for a damn certain I absolutely love writing.

This has been a great year for me. It wasn't the best year, and it was far from the worst, but it was up there. I hope you all had a great year and stay tuned because the end is coming soon for this book I've been working on. The ending has been planned out since the beginning, and I cannot wait to finally put it into action.

Unfortunately this chapter is a lot shorter since I wanted to spend more time on my bigger ones. Though this is important for reasons you'll read about why when you get to it!

Have a Happy New Year everyone!

December 31st 201M B.C 2024 (One hour till midnight.)

Surprisingly, it was cold here in Voldcaldera Bluffs. Yes, last year they did have snow during Christmas time, but by the minute Christmas was already over; it was almost as if the universe had known it was time to send the snow packing home. As much as the snow was beautiful, a sign of the holidays that she enjoyed oh so dearly now, her reptilian body would never ever adjust to the cold.

How evolution hated her and her kind.

On the other spin, her boyfriend was wrapped cozily in one of his dumb designer jackets that had some warmth embedded within the coat to keep him warm; she didn't even want to know how much that crap cost him. As much as she loved her dumb boyfriend, especially his shitty taste in clothing that was pricier than what she makes when she sells her paintings at her college, she could never understand how he was so free-willing to just throw money away like that.

Anywho, it's not her right to critique when it was his own money that was going to waste. That fledgling business that her boyfriend, Ben, and the every-now-and-then opportunity to collab with Liz was steadily going great. It was a great way for her to get her art out into the world, but surprisingly, she made a lot more money selling her art around her college campus than with them.

Only time will tell on how far they go. Inco and Ben work hard to build up their tiny, fledgling empire from the ground up.

The gator rolls her back and yawns, now reaching into her jacket pocket to retrieve her phone when she feels a vibration ding. Stuffing her hand into her jacket's pocket, Olivia turns the phone to life and looks at the notification that arrived on her screen, now grinning widely when she sees she has a new offer on Etsy, where someone had commented and commissioned a painting to be made; it was another alternative place where she could sell her paintings and let her imagination go wild.

Even though she made the most money selling her paintings around campus, this was the secondary source of her temporary income before she followed in her mentor's footsteps-she does this to support herself and Inco, but she also continues painting, despite the pain it sometimes puts her through when memories are brought back up, to keep her mentor's teachings alive.