You know, this whole book is entirely improvised.
Like, I am just sort of pressing the keys on the keyboard, and hoping by the time that I have finished a sentence, another one will have popped into my head.
And generally, one has.
Or sometimes, two ideas pop into my head at the same time, which is annoying because I then have to select which one to incorporate first.
And on a rare occasion, three ideas all pop into my head at the same time, which is especially annoying, because I usually only get to writing the second one down by the time I have either forgotten the third, or the third option has become irrelevant.
For those who are improvisational story writers, I'm sure you will know what I mean. You will know what I'm going through.
But overall, this story is not very mind-blowing.
Which is a shame, because when I finally decided to troll my sister by making an account on Wattpad, I was determined to make a hilarious story that will blow the reader's mind.
But that hasn't happened, as far as I know.
Maybe if it has blown your mind, then you could leave a comment or something.
Or maybe just ta=ell me how freakishly true and relatable this story has been.
Or just give me any sort of feed back, whatever it may be.
And don't worry, my feelings have a high pain-tolerance, making it very difficult to hurt my feelings.
But yeah, this story turned out as a bit of a disappointment.
Oh, and by the way, it doesn't look like those fifth and sixth chapters are going to exist.
That is unless I get a bunch of positive feedback.
But until that day, I bid you farewell. I hope that you are not too depressed that this story is over, and that you must now continue to watch your brother's sports game.
And I am truly sorry if this story did not blow your mind.
