>>Author's Note: Graugh! I deserve nothing...<<
"Ugh, I am a horrible person."
Chat, who is too busy having fun playing with the feather crown you made for your Arts and Crafts class, hears you via his cat ear's twitching. He immediately stops what he is doing and goes beside you in concern. "Are you okay, Princess?"
You don't bother to look at him and instead slouch on your too-comfy rolling chair. Staring up at your ceiling decorated with more Arts and Crafts stuff, you sigh.
"Chat, I don't have anything to write! All my watchers, friends are counting on me and I feel like I let them down."
Putting both hands to your face, a long drawn out exhale fills the room. You hadn't meant to leave all of them waiting. But how could you explain you were taking an over-courseload of college level classes to them? It wouldn't surprise you if you DID tell them, it