As I sit in class I start to feel off. Somethings not right and non of my friends notice, they keep laughing and joking while I sit there staring. Only when my breathing becomes harder and everything tightening I remove my jacket as it tightens around me. I stand up trying to catch my breath but nothings working this time. Not counting or focusing on someone else's problems to avoid my own. I stumble to the door trying not to fall and completely break down because I'm terrified. That's when they notice they start bombarding me with questions still joking thinking I'm messing around but I'm not. When I don't respond to them they start to worry. As I make my way to guidance everything I have been holding in comes flooding out. When I get there the guidance counselor bombards me with questions, asking if I had eaten and if I have changed something in my life she also asked how my home life was. Just the normal questions even though they don't help. Once I have slowed my breathing I get a note and leave to the bathroom to fix my mascara I stay there for a few minutes making sure that if I walk back into that classroom I wont breakdown. I leave the bathroom and make my way to class and join my group of friends after giving my teacher the note. one of my closets friends gave me my paper with some of the answers filled in I say thanks for helping and text her what happened so she doesn't worry more.
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