comatose; (Rap Monster Fanfic)

•part 2•

A few days had passed since their performance. She was hanging out with her friend Liz at the Americana. Liz was the complete opposite of her; she was girly while Ruby was a tomboy.
Liz: You look down... What's up?
Ruby: Dan hasn't talked to me since our last performance.
Liz: That was 6 days ago! He might be busy.
Ruby: He always drops by my house to check on me though... He makes sure my breathing pattern's normal.
Liz: He hasn't dropped by?!
Ruby shook her head.
Liz: Have you tried texting him?
Ruby: Yeah, he only sent back one word answers.
Ruby started to get angry. Why was Daniel not answering her?!
Liz: Ruby, chill. You're breathing got faster.
She took a deep breath.
Ruby: I'm gonna go buy us some lemonade.
She walked across the Americana and got to the lemonade stand. She stood in line and tried texting him one more time
Ruby: (Hey, what's up retard?)
... No response...
She felt her breathing get faster once again.
Ruby: Fuck... Why do I have a short temper?!
She looked behind her and saw 7 guys standing in line. She moved out of the way and motioned for the guys to go ahead. They looked at each other, confused. Foreigners maybe?
Ruby: You guys can go ahead.
The tallest one of the group, who had blonde hair, replied.
Guy: Are you sure?
Ruby: Yeah it's fine
Guy: Thanks!
He smiled at her, exposing a cute dimple, and told his friends to go ahead in line. The others smiled at Ruby. She took out her pulse oximeter and placed it on her finger to measure her pulse and breathing rate.
Ruby: 145 bpm, 100% oxygen... Man I hate my life
She sat down on a nearby chair and rubbed her head.
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RapMon: Are you sure?
Girl: Yeah it's fine
RapMon: Thanks!
RapMon: Guys, she's telling us to go first in line
The others smile at the orange haired girl and bowed their heads slightly. As she left them, Jimin was the first to speak.
Jimin: Her hair is pretty!
RapMon: It's really beautiful..
Jimin: Tell her!
RapMon: Why me?
Jimin: You're the only one who can talk proper English!
RapMon: Fine I will...
He turned around to talk to the girl but noticed something on her finger. She was measuring her pulse.
Girl: 145 bpm, 100% oxygen... Man I hate my life.
RapMon: (145 bpm? Her heart's beating fast...)
He looked over to her again. She sat down and began to rub her head. She then placed her hand on her chest and tried to slow her breathing.
RapMon: Be right back.
He walked towards the girl and placed a hand on her shoulder.