As soon as I saw them, I began to panic. I'd only ever had two panic attacks in my whole life. Once on a bus and the second time was when I got trapped in an elevator, but I was sure I was coming close to a third. I was beginning to tear up and my palms became sweaty. I turned around to get back into my brothers car but I couldnt see it. I turned back and got ready to head through the gates, but I couldn't do it. My legs decided not to move. But that's when it happened. "Scarlet?!" Shit. "Scarlet Pierce?!" Oh my fucking god. "It's been so long!". No, no, no this cannot be happening!
I'd done everything. I didn't really talk to anyone unless they spoke to me, I made myself the least interesting person possible! So how did someone recognize me? After debating in my head for what seemed like hours, I turned around and saw who was calling my name. Oh crap.
I knew who was staring back at me, even if they looked completely different. Truh Sherwood but she wasn't a she. Truh was a guy.
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Sorry this is so short but I really wanted to update at least something. Please comment below what else you want to see.
Also I'm no even sure if she reads this but slightlyflatsprite thank you so much. 🙂
