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I walked down the hall to my next class when I hear a voice "Nash!" I turn to see Bragstin approaching me. "Hey, thanks for taking Nicia out." He smiles.
"It was nothing." I feel my face get hot. "How's she feeling anyways?"
"Nicia stayed home today due to an incident last night." A sigh escapes his mouth.
I look at him for a second "I ruined her night?" I become worried at his words.
"No, no it's hard to explain, really it is." He sighs one more time "She'll explain to you one day." Bragstin pats my back."Why don't you come over tonight, Nicia would like that." Bragstin gives me a smile and I return it.
"Sure, I can come over." I say and Bragstin sighs.
"Nash, I promised Nicia we'd get along and I'm hoping we can." I open my mouth to say something "Good to have you back." And before I knew it Bragstin was off to class
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My mind travels the world and I just sit in my room alone with the t.v. playing in the background.
I hear the door open but I'm too weak to move due to the way I have been feeling for a while.
"Nicia!" Bragstin voice calls and I hear someone behind him along with footsteps coming up the stairs. "Nicia there you are," Bragstin says out of breath. "Yeah, she's in here." He turns his head to speak to someone.
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"Bragstin who-" she cut herself off at the sight of someone. "Nash." I hear her whisper.
"Fenicia, how are you feeling?" Nash asks as he enters her room behind me.
"Better, thank you." I could tell she was happier now.
"Tell him." I lean against the door frame. "He's been worried all day."
"Yes, I have." Nash pauses for a moment "But you can tell me when you're ready."
"Come sit." Fenicia points to the end of her bed and Nash goes to sit. "I have this illness I guess you would call it, it's where you act out a past moment when a certain thing is said or done that triggers it." Fenicia looks at me.
"She had an attack last night." Nash looks at me in disbelief " I said something that reminded her of her brother and past and it all fell."
"Bragstin it wasn't your fault it was mine." Fenicia looks at her hands and ays with them. "You see, when I have an attack it drains my energy."
"How do you control it?" I sigh at Nash's question.
"You don't." I say and sit beside him "My mom knows exactly how to clsm her down but I'm still learning." Nash looks at me then at Nicia.
"Ahh so you act out a past?" Nash looks confused.
"Not just any past, a bad one." Fenicia looks at Nash and Nash at her. I could only think about how the two of them felt at this moment.
Nash just met Fenicia and she him but she trusts him so much to know about this, she trusts him like I trusted him. I would give anything to have that again. I think about last night and how fragile she was, I think about what I said and what she said and although I know those things aren't true or towards me, I still take it to heart when I was told to never take it to heart. "Yo Bragstin, Bragstin." I hear as I'm lost in thought.
"Y-yeah?" I snap out of is and look at the two of them and smile.
"All it takes is for you to do what you do every day and hug me but tighter than any day and you just have to say it's okay, then I feel I'm calm enough." Fenicia looks at me and moves closer to both of us boys.
"I'll try next time." I sigh still lost in some thoughts "Why don't we all go out or something?" I ask wanting to change the subject.
"I can try." Fenicia sighs.
"We can help you Nicia." I say and she nods.
"I have to get dressed Bragstin and you can't help me with that." She drags herself out if her bed as Nash and I get up to leave.
"We'll be right outside your door." I say and again she nods.
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Yo! Next chapter will skip in time and yeah relationships will be involved and hen a trip will happen and just time skipping.
I haven't updated because I've been gone for a week out in my home town ✌
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