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𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 together for Claudette it was already November 15th, everyday was the same to her.

Bed rotting became a habit she couldn't leave her bed, which meant she was hardly eating. As much as her family would force her she would hardly budge from her spot

Claudette couldn't even get motivated to get up until 3-4pm in the after noon and sometimes she wouldn't get up at all. not even to open her curtains.
Her day would consist of waking up laying in bed maybe crying a little, trying to get the day off school and then laying there all day.

The gloomy grey weather painted her emotions she hadn't gone days without crying about everything even little things like getting a maths problem wrong. Like every winter Claude was put back in school councelling, it never worked she would always get bad again

Claudette walked into school her face and throat dry from begging her mom to let her stay off, she couldn't she had to go in. The brunette hadn't bothered with anything her hair was tied back and she put no effort in putting makeup on. She walked next to her friends, who knew what was going on but had no way of helping her as much as they wanted to, as much as they talked to her she would only nod or give a small answer
Walker walked past and said a little hi, Claude smiled but walked past she had no energy 

it was now 3rd period, she had maths, and in all honesty the young girl was dreading it the equations or questions would never function in her mind, her brain was like a massive knot

Half way through the lesson Claudette stared down at the worksheet placed infront of her. the questions blurred as one big blob as she focused to hard, Claude looked around seeing everyone looking down or talking getting on with there work, understand it. She felt anxious. Her throat felt choked up she could feel her breathing getting heavy and water filling her eyes. Claude excused herself from the class to the restroom .
As she ran into the stall she felt the salty tears fall down her eyes she couldn't stop them, her whole body was shaking she didn't know what to do she just wanted to go home.

"please miss i can't do this please let me go home!" Claudette begged Mrs Jacklin the mental health councillor as she stood in her office
"i can't just do that miss graves as much as i want to we can't just let you home"
"i can't be here any longer! miss please i can't take any classes anymore without going into distress"
"go to class please Claudette"
The brunette looked at her with saddened eyes and walked out heading to the 4th class of the day.

Claude opened the door everyone staring at her especially a certain curly haired boy she couldn't even look at him she was so stressed and anxious about not embarrassing herself in front of every body, he was the last person she wanted to see while in this state

Walker stared at the girl who just walked in concern covering him, she didn't look like herself, her hair was messy and pulled back, her face was red and puffy her mascara was smudged, there was no sign of a smile on her face unlike usual. Walker still thought she looked perfect.

He had tried texting her but he only ever had short answers or no response at all, it was bothering him, he couldn't focus on anything but her.

The last bell rang of the day, Claudette had never walked home faster, she ran into her house and straight to her room onto her bed, she placed in her air-pods turning her music onto full blast before putting her phone on do not disturb. Little did she know she had a boy very worried and upset about her

Walker😁
hey, r u okay?
i'm very worried

Walker😁
Claude
please answer
i'm scared
Claudette?

Walker😁
you can always talk
to me, you know

Walker😁
i'll leave you alone now
please text me back
as soon as u feel
up to it

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