~Prologue~
I stood waiting for the bookstore to open. I wanted the book to come out so badly. I doubt it would. But the last was such a cliffhanger. I couldn't believe, that Chris Colfer would do that to us. the fifth was already done and he wouldn't write a sixth. There's no chance it would come out. I checked every summer though. The bookstore staff knew me so well. When I walked in with a hopeful look on my face, but they would shake their heads. I hung out there anyways. Shelving books, hanging around and being helpful.
The Staff always tried to give me money for my services but I refused. I was just a volunteer after all. Then one day, I saw it. It was sitting there. Well I shouldn't get all excited. It was just a book. The sixth though. But I noticed something different about it though. It was thinner than the rest of the books. It had like five pages, and there was only one copy. I realized from the front that it was for me. It had my name on it.