Nice To Meet You, Blurryface

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The next day I woke up later than intended. I look over at my clock. 9:30. I got up and got dressed. I wore my usual pink skirt and matching shirt. I took my wallet, keys and phone from the table near my front door and left the house.

I walk to the store to purchase things for my birthday party. Yes, I am throwing my own birthday party and I am inviting all of my old friends. Well, not really friends but people I know,only they don't know me.

When I enter the store, I notice a fimilar face. It couldn't be. I thought to myself. He left ages ago. I shake off the thoughts and get the party decorations and cake ingredients. I go to the cashier and pay for everything when I spot that fimilar face once again. His eyes...they've changed. I quickly took my change and exited the store. I practically ran home and began decorating and baking for my party later.
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After finishing up everything, I waited for my guest to arrive. I sat on my couch in front of my cake and waited. I constantly checked my cake clock and watched my door. I stared to tear up when I realized no one was coming.

I break down and rip the head off of my teddy bear. I let out a scream before dropping to my knees. I cry more before I hear my front door open. I look up to see someone who I used to know. Tyler.

"Tyler, w-what are you doing here?" I ask standing up. He laughs a little and steps forward. "Sweetie, Tyler is dead. He has been for awhile now. Call me Blurryface." T-Blurryface says. I step closer to him and stick out my hand to shake. "Nice to meet you Blurryface."

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