Love, Aubrey

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Aubrey's P.O.V

His lips slowly rubbed against mine. Our foreheads touched and as our lips parted. David reached up and ran his fingers through my hair and kissed me again. I fell back on his bed and sighed. "I can't believe I have to preform with your band,"I grumbled.

David chuckled," You volunteered."

"Only because I wanted to shut up Riley," I mumbled.

"She's my ex-girlfriend," David sighed.

I turned to him "What?!"

"Yeah I dated her for about a year."

"And you're just telling me this now!" I cried.

"Well...it wasn't important," he mumbled.

"Ugh," I crawled on to David's chest and sighed.

"Well, Brayden seemed to like you and Isaac did too," David pointed out. I nodded.

"Just Riley didn't. Oh and how did you know I knew that song?"

"Well I know I left it in that practice room so after school I went to go get it and it was gone. But in it's place was a letter to...someone? I think that's what it said? Anyway your name was at the bottom."

"Oh...yeah my therapist told me to do that."

"So you like my song?" he asked me with puppy dog eyes.

"Yes, very much so."

"Do you want to watch a movie?" David asked me.

I hadn't been into his room until tonight. Actually I'd never been in his house before. But, after the band practice was over and everyone left he let me stay. So, I had eaten dinner with his mom and dad (they're were super nice and didn't even make me have an anxiety attack) and then we went to David's room.

"Yeah sure," I responded.

David grabbed a horror movie which immediately put me on edge. Horror movies gave me anxiety attacks. When I was ten my bother had a sleepover with a ton of his friends and they all watched a scary movie. I sneaked in and watched too. That night I had three anxiety attacks and ended up getting sick.

David looked up at me "Wait...do horror movies give you anxiety attacks?"

I slowly nodded. He chuckled and popped in a chic-flick. I smiled as I cuddled close to him.

About half-way through the movie I started to feel bad. I wasn't sure what was wrong but I started to feel uncomfortable. I moved away from David and hugged my self.

David was half asleep and looked at me tiredly when I moved away from him. I concentrated on my breathing and shook slightly. Something was wrong with me.

I started to feel light headed and grabbed David. "What's wrong?" he asked. I couldn't speak so I breathed deeply to try to make a point.

"Shhh. You're okay," David rubbed my back slowly.

I shook my head and started to cry. My breaths became uneven and suddenly no air could go to my lugs. My heart was beating so loudly I could hear it in my ears and it made me sick. David wrapped his arms around me but I wanted them off.

I cried out and pulled away from him. "Aubrey?" David asked as a comment.

"I-I... " I couldn't talk.

"Are you okay?" he asked me.

I shook my head. "Aubrey...I'm sorry," he apologized.