panic attack- liam

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|florence 13
|backstory- your daughter had a panic attack at school

florences pov

i really didnt wanna come to school today. Dad said just try because hes not home today and i just agreed. Now im being told i have to do a speech infront of my whole year. I cant. I have really bad social anxiety. I keep telling the teachers i cant do it but there forcing me to. Just as were about to go to assembly i feel like i csnt breathe and i start to cry. The teachers are telling me to 'stop the act' but im not acting.

i walk out of my lesson and go into the corridor. I slide down the wall and sit on the floor. I cant stop and i need my dad.

I pull my phone out and press on his contact.

'florence give me your phone now!' i hear the headteacher say as she walks round the corner.

'fuck off' i say

'excuse me?!' she says

'I SAID FUCK OFF'

liams pov

i hear my phone buzzing next to me and i pick it up to see me daughter is calling me.

'sorry guys can we stop a sec flo's calling me' i say and put my guitar down.

i answer and i hear 'I SAID FUCK OFF'

'flo?' i ask down the phone

'dad please come get me' she cries down the phone

'whats wrong darling?' i ask and i stand up and walk out the room

'i cant breathe..please come dad' she says inbetween sobs

'do you have your inhaler'

'no my teacher took my bag so i wouldnt leave'

'what do you mean!?'

'im meant to talk infront of my year and i said i cant and she took it'

'ill be 5 minutes darling please try calm down where are you right now?'

'outside english'

'okay ill get your inhaler from that fucking teacher alright ill see you soon'

'thanks dad' she says before ending it

i storm back into the studio
'ill be back soon somethings happened with flo'
before they reply i run out and jump into my car

I get to her school and i walk into the office

'what are you here for'

'i need to get my daughter'

'name?'

'florence payne'

'okay ill send someone to get her'

'no its fine ill do it myself' i say and walk away before i hear what she has to say.

i get to the english block and turn a few corners before i see flo sat on the floor and the head holding her hand out saying 'give me your phone'

'flo' i say and crouch down to her level
'its okay darling' i say and pull her into a hug

'mr payne you cant be here'

'i dont care look what youve made my daughter like!'

'dad my inhaler'

'right ill get it'

'i storm into her class and everyone looks at me.
'woah your liam payne' i hear someone say
'yup' i spot flos bestfriend brooke on a table at the front near the wall and i smile at her.

i walk up to the teacher snd she says  'you cant be in here'
'give me her bag and ill leave'
'i cant do that'
'yes u fucking can shes my daughter'
'sir you need to watch her language'
'give me the inhaler'
'im not allowed to go in her bag or hand it to you'

i turn to brooke and say
'do you know where she keeps her spare?'
'oh shit i got it!' she says and goes in her bag. She pulls it out and throws it to me.
'thank you' i say and walk out

'here you go baby deep breathes' i say and hand flo the inhaler.

A fee seconds later brooke walks out with her bag
'i took it' she says.
'thank you brooke'
'your welcome'
'if you want i can call your parents and ask if you can come home with us?'
'i would but i have a football tourney after school'
'oh thats today?' she nods. 'well good luck for it not like youll need it' 'thanks' she smiles.
'come round anytime you want alright?'
'okay'
i pat her shoulder and she goes back into class.
By now flos calmed down and i help her stand up.

'lets go im talking you home okay?' she nods

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