Kellin Quinn Imagines

Panic Attacks

((((( AUTHORS NOTE: Requested by Im_A_RenegadeI hope you like it! In this I'll make myself as your best friend, cuz I don't know your best friend and there for can't write as her, hope that's ok!?! XD <3 )))))

You're sitting in class as you do everyday. You're in French class and its one of those days. Y'know, one of the days when you do a project at home and have to present it to the rest of the class and you're practically pissing yourself with nerves? Yeah, its one of those days. Aaaand its nearly your go, just to make things worse. You can't even focus on anyone else as they present their work, you're so fucking scared right now. Your best friend Heather is sitting beside you, she's already presented hers, she was nervous too and you cheered the loudest for her when she'd finished, she said she's gonna cry when you do yours and act like an overly proud and protective mother of their child at their daughters graduation or something.

Oh god. The teacher is looking expectantly at you. "Megan, its your turn." He says for the third time.
Heather pats your shoulder supportively "You can do this Meg, I believe in you."
You nod and take a deep breath, standing from your seat and walking to the front of the class. "Uh...the French revo-" everyone is staring at you. Everyone. You're unable to finish your sentence. Your breathing becomes uneven and soon enough you're unable to talk at all. You're having a panic attack. You fall to the floor, clutching the table closest to you, and try to calm yourself down, it doesn't help. Everyone in the room gasps. Heather stands up and runs over to you.
"Meg!?!" She says worriedly. You're unable to respond. You keep trying to take dep breaths, but it doesn't work.
"Heather, take Megan to the medical room please, I think she needs to go home." Your French teacher states.
Heather nods and helps you stand up. She wraps an arm around your shoulder and takes you to the medical room. Your mother picks you up and drives you home, you flop into bed. Your phone beeps in your pocket. Its a text from Heather...? Oh right, they've got their lunch break now.

Heather: Hey Meg, how're you feeling? :)

You: Hey Heather, I'm pretty good, how's school going? :3

Heather: Well actually the craziest thing happened! I was just telling people that I took you to the medical room and not to make a big deal out of it when you come back, and that Kellin guy pulled me over to the wall and asked me about you! :0

You: Seriously!?! What did he say!?! :0

Heather: He asked me exactly what happened and if you were ok now, I said you were probably better but I didn't know for sure cuz you hadn't texted me, he looked super worried about you! It was so cute! I told him what happened and stuff like that, he asked if I could give him your number! X0

You: Did you give him my number!?!

Heather: Well actually...that's what I was gonna ask...ya see he's here with me right now...he refused to leave my side until I get a reply from you...so can he have your number? XD

You: Haha, sure! I don't know why he'd want to text me, but sure! XD

Heather: He's smiling at me now, I've given him your number. Aaaand he's gone! Idk where he's going!?! But whatever, are you calmed down now? :)

You: Yeah, thanks for asking, I'm much better, am I gonna have to present my work next French lesson!?! DX

Heather: No, sir said you didn't have to, lucky bitch! ;)

You: Oh THANK FUCK!!! I'll leave you to go eat now, don't spend ALL your money on the chocolate cake! XD

Heather: Hahaha, try and stop me! ;) Byeeeeeeeeeee!!! <3