So you guys know by now that I made a bet with my friend.  He knows I write and he supports me 100%, which is good.

However, he doubts my awesomeness, and the epic awesomeness of my readers.  I am like...

So he goes "Lets make a bet.  I know you are a good writer, but honestly, I don't think you have that many readers.  I don't think even 100 people want to read your new story."  I was so surprised that he had so little faith in me and my readers!

I said "You're on!" 

I get lots and lots of ice cream if I win...

He would make me go out with one of his creepy friends for a full evening if I lost. 

Of course, he had no idea how many of you lovelies there were to begin with and that was all to my advantage.

So I asked you guys to help me out firstly because I really wanted the ice cream and secondly because I really do not want to go out with that guy and thirdly because I know how amazing you all are.

And with in 24 hours, you guys surprised me with well over 100 subbies!!!

I called him up as was all:

You should have seen his face! It was epic... ^^

I showed him all my stats and I think he had a mini and then he turned evil again.

He said, "Lets make a bet."

Me:

 Him: "You have to get (any) one of your stories to reach 200 subbies or bring my fat, lazy, -grabbing, creeper boss lunch every day for a month."  (It is his job as a personal assistant to do this and the boss is a real piece of work.)

Guys....

PLEASE!!! I BEG OF YOU!!! HELP MEEEEEEEEEE!!! I DONT WANNA GO TO THE GRABBY HANDS BOSS MAN!!!

PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anyway, in the mean time, THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH for winning me ice cream!  You are all the best! 

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Celebratory dance time! 

<3 you all!!!

Llya