"WHAT?!"
Monica was at my door. She was on her knees, eyes welling with tears.
"What do you mean you're leaving?!"
"Monica, you're the new PenWork! There is only room for one PenWork or PetShop in each Fanfictonia District! Petsburg is your main district!"
"Then I'll-"
"No, you won't. You are not, and I repeat, are not going anywhere! I'm gonna return to America and you're gonna stay here! But, because I love you like a sister, I'll give you until April 17th to try to convince me."
Monica's eyes welled with tears again. How in the world was she gonna do that?
"But-but, please-"
"Monica, if you're hearing this, it means I've up and left. Please don't make a big scene, just accept it. It's not death."
I patted her head and walked back inside my house. Monica stared at my door for several seconds, before banging her head on the door. Tears were falling from her eyes.
"But I don't want you to go."
Monica's eyes suddenly lit up, as she lifted her head from my green door.
"I got it!"
A/N: 6