Hi my names Devvan I'm 25 and currently training to be a paramedic while working nights at a bar in Manchester.
Devvans Pov
I've just got off the phone with my boss, I get to shadow two qualified paramedics AHHH I'm excited, firstly cause I'm almost fully qualified and can quit my Shitty bar job and secondly Jodie who I'll be working with is gorgeous.
I get a quick shower, changed and I'm the door ready for my night shift.
2 hours later 8pm
our shift has just started and immediately we get a call out to a hotel in the city centre. We get there and told its room 507, the door is open so me and Jodie walk straight in. Wow this person has got to have serious money to be able to afford this room, its huge, like the sizre of my apartment alone! We get to the bedroom and I see a girl sat on the edge of the bed struggling to breathe, Jodie signals to me that I should do this one. I get out an oxygen mask and kneel beside her "hi can you tell me her name please" I ask the man sat next to her "uhh its demi is she going to be okay?" I smile "ofcourse, she just hyperventilating. okay demi can I just put this over your mouth, it will help you breathe, now I want you to breathe through your nose and out through your mouth, can you do that demi" her breathing slows down and she becomes less panicky "that's good demi, I'm going to keep this on you for a few minutes just to stabilise you okay" demi nods at what I say. "good girl" I face the man "what happened" "uhhmm she was checking her phone and she got upset and the next minute she was struggling for breath" he says "Yeh sounds like a panic attack, she should be fine" I smile and look at demi to take the mask off "demi you'll be fine, what made you get upset" "just stupid bitches on Twitter being horrible aboutt my weight and appearance" she says wiping her eyes with a tissue. I stand up "uhm can I speak to demi alone a minute" I look at the guy and Jodie, they nod and walk outside, I slowly sit next to demi on the bed "you know you shouldn't listen to girls like that" "why not its true? I'm just a fat mess..." "no, no you're not, believe me I know what its like to have them names throw at me too, Yeh you feel worthless and downbeat, but then you realise all along people only say things like that to get attention off you or they envy you, how can they hate you when all they want is to be you, you really are beautiful, so please demi, don't ever let them put you down, rise above it" she looks up at me and half smiles "you're only saying that cause its your job" "actually I shouldn't say that cause its my job" I smile at her and stand up "remember to breath in through your nose out through your mouth if you feel a panic attack coming on" I put my bag over my shoulder and start to walk away "wait, I didn't get your name!" I turn around "Devvan, its Devvan" I smile and walk out the door.
Demis Pov
When I seen all those nasty tweets about me I couldn't help but cry and I sobbed, so hard that I was fighting for air, good job max was in the next room, he heard me struggling and within 5 minutes the ambulance was here. I felt really faint until I heard a soothing voice as she put a mask over my mouth, something about that voice made me feel calm so I did as she said. I noticed one girl stood in the corner watching what the other girl was doing to me, but when I noticed her wow she was stunning, she had her light Brown hair up in a pony tail, her green eyes were dreamy with little to no mascara on, a natural beauty and her smile was the cherry on top. When she was talking to me its like she put everything in perspective, like I only cared about her opinion, no one has ever made me feel more sure about myself, not even Wilmer and were dating! Her name is Devvan, her name is even beautiful, but I don't think I'll see her again, I wish I could though, I shouldn't feel this way but I'm 100% attracted to her looks and personality.
