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"You know for someone who's a virgin you sure do talk about sex a lot." He says.
"You should see the type of books I read. As for the virgin part, I'm sure you can rearrange that right?"
"Be careful what you wish for." He whispers soon...
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"How did you know she was having a panic attack?" Dean asks. They're all hauled in my room, refusing to leave me alone.
"It was pretty fucking obvious." He sneers.
I glare at him, "and Ive had a panic attack in front of him before." No need to be an ass.
"You did?"
I nod my head. "I don't usually get them though so I'm fine."
"Why do you get them?" Kenzie hits Deans head. "You don't ask that dipshit." She scolds.
"It's fine." I say, "I've always had anxiety but I was diagnosed with it before my sophomore year. Anyways I used to only get them if I had too much attention on me, which is what happened now, but I have a tigger that causes me to get them."
"What the trigger?" Everyone glares at Dean and he throws his hands up in surrender.
I sigh. "Someone died, I watched them while it happened and the stupid rain caused it. Cool we're all caught up?" Everyone just blinks at me.
"Amazing, now can one of you get me something for this because it hurts." I point to my stomach.
Kenzie goes to get water and Rebecca goes to Romans room for painkillers. Which leaves me alone with the guys. I'm not scared of them per say, I'm just scared. Pathetic oh my god.
I take the pills and realize something. "Oh shit I forgot my meds." I say.
"What meds?"
"Anxiety meds, they help me calm down? I don't know but they work."
"Where are they?"
"Dresser."
Rebecca grabs the bottle. "It's empty."
"Oh- Ha I'm screwed." I say.
"Cant you just get a new prescription on Monday?"
"Yeah if I can magically make $200 dollars appear from my ass." I say. "My insurance is a bitch and they don't cover them anymore." Truth be told, my family's rich, or my mom was. I have a trust fund but my brother manages it since he's my legal guardian. I could ask him to send me the money and he'd do it, but that ass would send me money from his trust fund which I hate.
"Here." Roman hands me $200. When the hell did he take out his wallet?
"Haha, yeah no thank you." I smile.
"Kailani just take the fucking money and buy your pills."
"I don't like owing people shit! I'll figure it out."
Why does he care?
"I don't want you annoying me with your panic attacks so just take the fucking money." There it is.
Wouldn't want to think he cares.
"Roman." Rebecca scolds.
"No." I stare him in the eyes.
"You're going to take this money and buy your fucking pills. I don't want to hear it."
"Bitch." I say. I roll my eyes, "I hate you, and I'm paying you back."
"Whatever." He nudges his head and leaves, with the guys following him soon after.
Bitch.
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