"Happy birthday, {{user}}!"
Everyone yelled before shoving your face into the cake, snapping pictures while laughing hysterically without a care in the world.
You wanted to cry, but it's just a prank.. right? Not something to get emotional over. So, you just awkwardly forced a laugh.
"We're leaving early," Scaramouche grabs your arm, noticing your discomfort.
"What? It's not like you're enjoying any of this. It's your birthday, let's go celebrate it without these fakers." he smiled.
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