Chapter 7

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Stiles POV

I walk into Mrs. Manchester's office,

"Take a seat Stiles and sign in,"

I sit down in the seat as I sign in on the clipboard

There are four boxes, I had to check either academic, personal, social, or emotional.

I checked personal, social, and emotional.

"Let's get started," she continued, "So what has been going on Stiles?"

"The panic attacks have been getting more frequent and I haven't been sleeping that often. I feel like there's a weight on my shoulders that I can't get off. And then you got the feeling you know where you feel empty I guess,"

"And what do you think is causing all of this?"

"One of my friends, we had a major fight and it is still going on,"

The bell rings after I am done with my sentence.

"Stiles, you can go now. Just remember that you can come here anytime you want, long as I'm not at a meeting, and if I am you and talk to the other counselors or the Vice Principal,"

"Ok," I mummbled

Ok off to lunch I go.

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