In this chat you are Will Byers :P

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Stressed out Twenty One Pilots |———o——————| 00:48
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You were sitting in the backseat of Argyle's van going to Salt Lake City to ask Suzie for help. You are staring out the window while Argyle is driving the car and your brother, Jonathan, is sitting in the front seat next to him with the map.

Seats in the van are quite uncomfortable, so you are relieved when u finally find a position you're comfortable in. Also it smells like pizza mixed with some weed. Not really goos smell to be honest.

You zoon out still staring out the car window when u suddenly hear someone's voice calling your name.

"Will?"

Mike, your bestfriend that is sitting beside you says as you turn around to face him. When u two are finally face to face he speaks up again.

"Remember the time we were on halloween trick or treating dressed up as ghostbusters? Or when we were playing dnd for the first time?"

He chuckles to himself fixing his hair and looking at your face again.

"It was so long ago... i miss theese times. Everything used to be so chill and cool and now i am stressed out all the time.."