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Once we got in line, me and F/N start bouncing around, squealing like little girls.

The line moved slowly, and I took out my water bottle several times, something I haven't had to do the whole time we have been here.

I look at F/N as she's talking, and she stops mid sentence.

"You look pale, Y/N, are you okay?" She asks, looking at my face again.

I nod. "Yeah, just a little nervous."

F/N gave me a comforting smile.

"You'll be fine, trust me."

I nodded again, returning a smile.

"Okay." I took a deep breath.

There was about three people left in front of me, so I was three people away from meeting Jack.

I practically started to sweat, clenching my clammy hands into fists.

One person in front of me.

"Hi!" He greeted me cheerfully, giving me a confident smile.

I blinked, taking a few steps forward before my hands shot up to my chest.

Shit.

I started hyperventilating, coughing a few times. I wanted to turn around to F/N, but I was frozen, my body facing Jack.

He pulled me into a hug, looking one way and yelling for somebody to get me a water bottle.

My hyperventilating got worse, I felt myself getting light headed.

I could assume Jack noticed as I grew paler and paler by the second.

He still had me in a hug, slowly sitting me down and sitting himself beside me.

I looked around, blinking quickly and avoiding eye contact with Jack.

A small group of people approached us, one of them handing me a water bottle.
Jack helped me stand, comforting me and telling me that the group of people would help me.

I nodded, drinking the water as one of the people pulled me towards them, helping me as if I was a child learning to walk.

I could see Jack whisper something to one of them out of the corner of my eye, but whatever he said was inaudible to me.

We evacuated the building, going outside as they sat me on a bench that was sat up against the wall.

I sat, taking a few more deep breaths and drinking more water as they all comforted me.

After a few minutes, the group of people got up and talked quietly to each other.

I saw Jack jog out from the building towards me.

I blinked again, making sure I wasn't hallucinating.

"Hey," Jack breathed once he got up to me, giving me the same smile he gave me just a few minutes ago, but it was more comforting this time.

I cleared my throat, finally smiling back.

"Hi. Sorry we got off to a terrible start, I-" Jack cut me off, shaking his head and chuckling.

"It's fine, you just got really nervous."

I nodded, glancing at him.

There was a small silence between us, the air growing thick.

"Uhm, whats your twitter?" He asked curiously, looking at me.

"iTinCan, why?"

"Curious. Maybe I'll follow you."

I was about to fan girl, but I kept my cool instead.

"Oh, cool! Thanks if you do." I smiled.

More silence.

"Well Mark is my ride and he's waiting for me. I'll see you maybe?"

"Yeah. Thanks for helping me, by the way." I thanked him as he stood.

"Any day."

I smiled and we both waved to each other. He put his hands in his pockets, walking off and turning a corner.

I sat until F/N came out, bombarding me with questions.

Wut do y'all think about this so far? Should I continue it?

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