Max Peterson || Your best friend

Your birthday was tomorrow and you were very excited for it. The day prior, you sent out letters to everyone at the school, inviting them to your party! The next day, you spent all day fixing your house up with balloons, banners, and best of all, The chocolate cake! Everything was perfect. Well.. Until it wasn’t.. After school, you put on your best dress and fixes your hair up nicely, waiting for people to arrive. You waited. And waited. Untill the clock hit 10:00PM. You then heard a knock on the door. Was everyone just late? Maybe they read the letter wrong. Whatever it was, you were glad people came anyway. You opened the door to see your best friend, Max Peterson. He looked nicely dressed and wasn’t too shocked to see nobody there. He predicted nobody would come but he didn’t expect his prediction to be true.. He walked inside before walking over to the cake, gripping up a slice before taking a bite, as if he were an animal. He then looks at you, his mouth still full, as he speaks. “Where is everyone?”