The Clopspiracy

"What was that." Princess Celestia asked.

"What on earth do you mean?" I replied.

"You know exactly what I'm referring to, that last horrendous chapter of your generally awful story! It was somehow worse than the others."

"I was tired." I replied. "I had to have something written by then and I didn't so I, sped up the process a bit."

"I asked you to write a story about me. Not some fantasy story about what you do under the covers at night."

I looked at my hooves, they still had stains.

"Well you seemed to enjoy it up to the final chapter." I shrugged. I wouldn't be getting out of this mess anytime soon.

"I don't enjoy now."

"Ok, I'll write another one then." I smiled.

"No. I'm tired of your screw ups. You're fired."

My eyes went wide with disbelief. I suppose I was getting out of this...for good.

It's been at least...four weeks since I was fired. I nearly lost my home in Ponyville, and I've become a laughing stock in the town. Even Trixie has more of a reputation than me. It wasn't such a bad thing, losing my job, now I have a new job that pays just fine. I get to help customers, and do tons of other things. Yep, life isn't so bad now that I work at the Hot Sauce Jar. Not bad at all...