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Panic Attack (Tylenol)

Was debating if it would be inappropriate to name this chapter Panic At The Disco

TW: Anxiety Attack

Logan had gone to the school's winter formal with his friends. He hadn't remembered to take any of his medicine beforehand, and deep in his head he knew this wouldn't end well, but he tried to convince himself it would go fine because he'd be with his friends.

He sat at the round table, talking with the others. He heard a familiar voice in the far distance. He looked a few tables away and saw Barron talking to some friends at his table.

It shouldn't have freaked him out, right? But his head was in a swirl. He couldn't think straight. "Looooooooogan?" Aiden mumbled. By the time he snapped back in reality Aiden was staring over him from behind his seat waving his hand. He screamed and then awkwardly looked around at everyone staring. Eventually they looked away, but their staring still haunted his mind. 

Barron knew where he was now. Barron knew. Barron. He knew where Logan was. Where Logan was sitting. Where Logan would be. He wanted to get up. To run. But he felt trapped. Trapped in his own body. Something bad is going to happen. What if something already has. Everybody hates him. They're lying. They don't want to be your friends. They don't-

Logan finally got his body to move. He quickly stood and shuffled out of the building, almost tripping on the way out. He rounded the corner to the side of the building. He sat on the wet concrete as it rained. His outfit was ruined. He was ruined.

He buries his head in his knees. He can't breathe. No. No no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no n-

The rain stops hitting his back. It's still hitting his head and his shoes and his legs. Logan looks up, squinting and trying not to show he's peaking. It's a group. Brown hair. Tyler. Someone else with brown hair the same color. It had to be Taylor. Ginger hair, blonde hair, and lighter brown hair. It was his friends.

"GET IT OFF!" Logan screams. Shit. He didn't mean it. He didn't know where it came from. He puts his hands over his mouth.

Tyler takes it off quickly. He takes Logan's head out of his knees. He loosens Logan's tie. "Breathe." Tyler takes his hand gently. He gives it a light squeeze. Aiden runs back out with a glass of water. "I SAID A PIECE OF ICE YOU DICK IN A BOTTLE." Tyler dropped Logan's hand to grab the glass. Logan drops his head back against the wall and whimpers as Tyler does so. He tries to reach for Tyler's hand, but that feeling of being trapped comes back. The feeling of impending doom.

Tyler looks back. He opens Logan's hand and grabs a piece of ice, shaking it off a little before putting it in the palm of Logan's hand. Tyler lays his forehead against Logan's. "We're here. We aren't going to leave. I won't let you go. Breathe."

By the time the ice melted, Logan had calmed down a bit. He doesn't know what to say or do, and just bursts into sobs again, hugging Tyler tight.

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