My pale hands are in the pockets of my grey hoodie, my right hand clutching my phone, having a slight bounce in my step wanting to show Kelly a video I took of my brother, Brent, getting scared out of his wits, whilst dropping his phone, which by the way did not smash, cos if it did I'd already be in a coffin. His words.
I let go of the white iPhone to adjust the air buds slipping from my ears listening to paint the town green by the script. I heard people behind me, but I shrugged it off, and someone pulled on the cord attached to the left bud causing it to fall out. I grumble, putting it back in, thinking it was my brother. Until somebody pulled at the main part of the cord making both buds fall. I go to grab the cord, but it seemed to have disappeared, so I go to grab my phone... Wait wasn't just there?
My phone is gone. I groan turning around, jumping up a little to get my bag comfortable on my back.
"Brent, gave me my...."
I look up, and didn't see Brent, but four older boys that looked like they were in high school in the same year as him. One of them spoke up, "Whoops, sorry is this yours?" I look to see a pale, tanned hand dangling my phone from the cord, the cord slowly slipping and loosing grip, I stared at the guy, plump rosy lips, dull brown eyes, black hair that had a fringe that hung just above his pale eyes. Now I noticed three more boys, all kind of the same, as in they weren't built like the guys in football, they were lean and tall. Obviously all got six packs. Two of them look exactly alike, twins, both messy light brown hair, the one on the left had a lip piercing on the right side of his lip.
While the other didn't have any piercings from what I can see anyway. Lip boy had ocean blue eyes, and his brother had a darker, more piercing icy blue. Then the last lost puppy, that seemed to just follow them, wasn't tan or pale but leaning more towards the pale side, while the twins were leaning to the tan side. He had darker hair then the both twins and sparkling brown orbs.
I felt weird, I felt like I was shrinking underwater. Gasping for breaths, while someone holding me under. My chest hurt, and I wince from the burning pain. None of the boys seemed to notice. My phone finally free from the white cord, tumbling towards the cement ground. If I didn't fall to my knees , I wouldn't have caught it. My chest, it hurts. I got up and turned to run, shouting and banging on the pavement had me realize they were running after me.
I breathe through my nose, hitting the ground softly, saving as much energy as possible, while running away. Up ahead I saw a boy, brown hair that was slightly gelled up at the front that lean a bit to the right, and his irises were hazel,with a tint of green. I was that close.
The burning sensation intensified, the phone in my hand had opened to the main screen. I search though my recent calls and find the contact I'm looking for, Brent my best brother in my life (*.*). He will be the best if he answers. I click the contact, and before he can answer, a guy behind me call out, "Yo, Clay don't let her run!" His cool and calm collected voice was now more harsh as he ran. My chest tightened, I am so scared right now, I can't have a panic attack right now!
"Hey Kk, what's up?" I sigh in relief,
"Brent their are these guys-" He cut me off, of course he cut me off,
"Guys? How many?" I was starting to run out of air, my oxygen was slowly getting cut of as I ran, and trying to forget about my oncoming panic attack, my breathe became hitched,
"Fo..ur"
"Kk, is there a p.a coming because if there is tell me where you are." I heaved in air,
"Brent.. I... At... Mason rd.." I puffed, I heard talking over the phone
"Okay Kk, I just told roger that me and you are gonna be late, to training." I heard the start of an engine, and then the beeping of the end tone. I put the phone back in my pocket, I'm so close to the boy, the guys behind me call, Clay. My legs ach in tiredness, but I can go further without puffing it's just a panic attack is coming.
Where are you Brent?
I was distracted and bumped into someone's chest,I looked up and gasp, partly to get air and partly because it was the boys behind me friends, Clay. Okay this is the part where I started to hyperventalt. I collapsed on the ground, panting, gasping for air as my wind pipe is cutting off.
"Leave...me.alone" I manage too whisper, my eyes sting and become blurry, my nose tingles in a painfulish way. I huff, I curl into a ball sitting down.
Remember, think about things, distract yourself.
I look up and see five guys towering over me, looking at me. My world is getting crushed, I'm getting dragged into the deepest part of the ocean. The pressure to much to handle...
"HEY!" I'm snapped back to earth, not by much, "Brent..?"
"Get away from my sister!" yep, thats brent.
