*The Phangirls are all on the beach wondering where the heck we are since it's nearly midnight and it's dark, the only thing lighting up the beach is tiki torches. Suddenly a large screen flickers on and we see Raoul, Erik, Christine, and Me*
Me: Greetings Phans!
Phans: Uh? Hello?
Christine: Yea it's us!
Erik: And we would be here right now if SOMEBODY hadn't messed up the tickets!
Me: I didn't mess them up!
Raoul: Well, it wouldn't have mattered anyway since you're too busy with your brother's project
Me: Yea, that sucks
Erik: Well, first thing tomorrow morning we get on the plane and we'll be right down there!
Christine: But you'll have to wait sadly. So, go ahead and make yourselves comfortable. I hear the sand is at least soft
Raoul: Well, I'm going to go uh, barricade the door
Erik: Good idea! I'll go help!
Christine: Me too! *They all run out of the screen and leave me sitting akwardly in front of everybody*
Me: ... Uh, yea there's no authors note. Bottom line, I couldn't do it tonight. But I PROMISE, we'll catch the plane and start the party right up tomorrow! Ok? Good Bye Bye