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"mom, can we talk?" you asked walking into the dining room
"not if it's about you going on that silly anxiety medication" your mother replied looking up from her computer
"I think it'd be really good for me mom" you sighed
"honey, if the Thornton's were to find out their son was dating a freak who took anxiety medication our family reputation would be ruined. You don't want that now do you?" she said rudely
"I don't even like Topper" you replied
"shut your mouth, of course you do." she snapped "He'll be here any minute to get you for the party, why don't you go straighten up your appearance"
you walked to the bathroom without another word & began fixing your hair.
"Hello Mrs. y/l/n, it's wonderful to see you" Topper said from down the hallway
"y/n Topper's here" your mother called
"coming" you sighed
as you approached you put on a fake smile "hey Top"
he grabbed onto your hand "you look beautiful y/n"
you blushed a bit. It's not that you didn't find Topper attractive, because he was definitely your type, you just didn't get along with his personality.
You just wished you where free to date whoever you wanted.
(...)
"get the fuck off him" was the last thing you heard before your head hit the ground.
You'd been passing out recently due to your anxiety, but your mother had forced you to ignore it.
The brawl at the beach last night had caused a massive panic attack, since someone had pulled a gun on Topper.
Your eyes fluttered open as you remembered the events clearly. Although you didn't remember what happened after.
"where the hell am i" you thought to yourself as you woke up in a hammock
You sat up feeling a bit dazed from the alcohol you'd consumed at the party.
"hey" you heard from behind you "you're up"
You turned around & noticed a tall blonde boy approaching you from the dock.
