A few years after the disappearance of Leonie, my life had finally started to become normal again. I started making friends and getting good grades in school.
"Erin..."
"ERIN!!!"
I shot up out of my seat shocked that I had fell asleep in class (I guess I don't get that much sleep). I looked up to see non other than my best friend Emily.
"What do u want?" I said rubbing my eyes.
"Have you already forgotten what day it is?"
"Friday?" I asked confused why she was so shocked.
"It's your birthday idiot!!!"
Oh no. I despised my birthday, I always hated it. Ever since... The incident with Leonie.
"Oh ok and why is that so important?"
"Are you serious... We have to throw you a birthday party!"
My heart stopped. I haven't had a birthday party in 6 years not after the 'party' Leonie threw for my 11 birthday. That would make this my 17th birthday(man I'm getting old).
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Lenny
Horrorthis is an idea I've had for a creepy pasta but not sure if it's a good idea
