Shut Up | Zach Clayton | Completed

Twenty-Five:

I'm making a Harry Potter fanfic! Oh and happy holidays fam! Merry Christmas, happy whatever holiday you celebrate!

Chapter Twenty-Five: Anxiety

I woke up seeing, Zach, Apryll, and Sterling all crowd around the bed worriedly.

"Where am I?" I asked, trying to fix my bed head.

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"Hospital."

I looked around, confused. But then the moments of yesterday came into my brain, and I remembered what had happened. I must have fainted.

"What happened, exactly?" I asked not knowing if I one hundred percent faints or what.

"You got an anxiety attack." The doctor said, walking into the door. I jumped, just finding out he came in.

"I don't have anxiety though." I said, giving him a 'are you dumb' look.

He shook his head, "your not usually born with anxiety, in takes time to develop."

I still give him a 'BISH WHET' Look.

"So now I just randomly have Anxiety." I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. I feel someone grab my hand, causing me to un-cross them, I looked to see who it was and it was Zach. He must have known how scared I was getting.

"I guess, you could say that." The doctor chuckled, "your going to have to take medicine, that is if you want to continue being healthy."

I sighed, wow today has been the best day of my life, first me fainting about the stupidest thing and now me getting anxiety, GREAT! I'm so happy! More my sarcasm.

How can someone be happy about that? Exactly, I don't think they can.

I saw Apryll (Zachs mom) walk away and go out in the hallway with the doctor, probably to talk about my anxiety situation.

"I am so pathetic." I whisper, glaring at myself (if that's even possible)

"Your not pathetic. It wasn't your fault." Sterling whispered back at me. I looked at Zach to see he was staring at the wall, in some sort of trance.

"then who's is it?" I hissed, now glaring at Sterling.

"The fake supporters." Zach butted in, joining the conversation.

"What do you mean?"

"When you nod your head yes but you wanna say no." Sterling whispered singing, I glared at him. That was probably not even the right lyrics.

"Oh oh when you nod your head yes, but you wanna say no. What do you mean?" I sang laughing.

"The hate. I saw it. That stupid hashtag is trending." Zach hissed at the wall, I looked down at our entwined hands and gave his a squeeze, just to remind him I was still there.

"Was. You mean. It's not trending anymore." Sterling smiled, happily.

I put my hand out for him to put my phone into my hands. So, I could see the new trend.

He happily placed the phone in my hands. When I logged onto to Twitter and looked at the trending hashtags. I saw, something that I didn't think I would see.

#Welovesaph

They started a new hashtag, a hashtag that was based on positivity.

I smirked, scrolling though them.

@BaexZaphary: #welovesaph because She's so sweet and nice. It's obvious that she actually loves Zach, we know she wouldn't use him.

I faved that tweet, mostly cause it was so adorable and true.

@Mirandance: #welovesaph Saph's singing is so angelic sounding, and whenever you are upset. It's like se knows and she wants you to be happy.

I also favorited that tweet, well liked since that update ruined everything!

I then saw Zach's tweet or well Tweets.

@bruhitszach: #welovesaph because she is so amazing. She truly is. She can make me smile just by looking at her, that's how beautiful she is.

@bruhitszach: #welovesaph because she makes everyone laugh, and entertained. We love her because she has no chill.

@bruhitszach: #welovesaph because she's perfect, just perfect so perfect that all the words are indescribable.

@bruhitszach: I "hate" sapphire because she makes me love her.

I quote retweeted that saying, "I hate that you make me love you too."

I saw him reach for his phone because of the notification and when he read the quote retweet, his face immediately lit up.

"I love you." Zach exclaimed, happily. Shutting off his phone and hugging me.

"I love you more."

"Impossible." Zach teased, pouting.

"Possible."