Chapter 17

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•••Tyler's pov•••
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After the show after most of the people left I went to go talk to Jenna. She gave me flowers which isn't weird because I like flowers. Then she kissed me and hugged me and told me she had to go.

I walked up to Josh and we did the handshake we made up. "hey man, that was sick. Sick as frick!" Josh exclaimed with a smile. "Thanks." I said. "This is our last show though." I told him. His smile suddenly faded away. "Why?" he asked. "The other two people are quiting." I told him.

BECAUSEYOU AREN OT GOODE NOUGH

Oh no. Blurry is back. just ignore him, I told myself in my head. Maybe he'll go away.

"Dude! That sucks so much!" Josh said. Then I remembered something. Josh is really really good at playing the drums. "Hey... Don't you play the drums?" I asked him with wide, hopeful eyes. His smile came back and he nodded. "bro! Would you be in twenty one pilots with me?" I asked hopefully. "YES!" He exclaimed with a huge grin. "Okay. I guess this band isn't ending then."

After the show I drove to my small apartment. I just sat in silence. Somebody stole my car radio. Sometimes quiet is violent. I miss Jenna so much. I hope she misses me too.

SHE DOESNTMISS YOU

shut up!

and that's when it happened. Why it happend? Blurryface. Why does he want me dead? I crashed my car.

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