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A/n: I had . I'm sørry.
 

Their øut tø get me...
Their cøming for me...
They will nøt leave.....
Yøur mind was gøing øn.
Apparently yøu were speaking løudly.
Tyler heard.
"Y/n? Hellø???"
He was in panic møde.
"Gø away"
"Leave me aløne."
Yøu started tø cry.
"DØN'T LEAVE ME ALØNE!"
"Y/n!"
Yøu snapped øut of it.
Yøu saw him.
He's petrified.
"I'm sørry. Sø sørry."

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