Keila: I'm soooo sorry I haven't updated in so long! It's just hard for me to
come up with anything funny anymore. What I'm trying to say is... I'm
done.
*Shouts of "No!" and "Why?" and "No! You can't leave" are heard*
Keila: I'm sorry, everyone. It's just not fun anymore. The whole reason I made
it was for entertainment for when I'm bored. But, my sister is working on her
first story ever, and I help her, and I plan on making other stories, and this
just isn't fun for me anymore.I'm sorry everybody.
Lacy: Wait, you should tell OrangeSugar about the fact that you don't need to
use me anymore.
Keila: She'll find out when she reads this chapter. Besides, I'm planning on
changing this into a fanfiction just for random conversations. Like, if I come
up with an idea for a conversation that we could all have together that'll
make people laugh. I'll take requests, just not truts or dares any more. I'm
sorry everybody.
Blowhole: You can't! This story is amazing! Don't let it go, it's a part of
you!
Keila: I'm sorry, everyone. *gets up, walks over to the curtain while looking
down at the floor of the stage, and closes the curtain slowly*
Keila: *very quietly* I'm sorry...
