This is not a chapter. There will be no chapter for a while, my harasser. I will not give 'more than three' chapters anytime soon. I am finishing school, I have a dozen exams, I recently got a job and I'm dealing with a lot of personal issues. I also have many more stories that are higher on the priority list. Unlike you, Blitz Lover or whatever the hell you like to call yourself, I'm not a four-year-old twit that has the time to I don't have the time to spend on daddy's computer sucking my thumb and harassing people online. Grow the fuck up, you asshole. And stop spamming my other stories with your bullshit.

If you leave me one more review ON ANY OF MY STORIES, INCLUDING THIS ONE, BLITZ LOVER, I'm deleting this fic forever. I thought I'd rewrite it for myself, to tell the story the way I want to, but your fucking dick spam and harassment make me never want to look at it again. Writers are not your personal cows to squeeze work out of. I write for free and on my own time. It's not too much to demand respect.

To those who genuinely enjoy my work, I'm very sorry that you have to see this and that there isn't more of this story. I just don't know what else to do. This harassment has been going on for over a year and a half now. Please forgive me.

To Blitz Lover, fuck off. Just fuck off. I can't take it anymore.

—Bitch Banana Kisses