Chapter 7 - Mind Attack

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I didn't feel the same walking home with Nash today. i couldn't deal with the fact that Mr. Herlan knew about us.

While We walked home, we turned right onto a secret path that Nash created by himself. Just for us. While we were walking he noticed that I wasn't acting normal.

"hey what's wrong? You seem.. Different..." He questioned. 'shit. He noticed' I thought to me. I started hyperventilating and I couldn't breathe. The Earth felt like it was caving in on me. All of a sudden I felt myself hit the cold hard ground. I looked down and saw water. I was drowning in an ocean.....

i felt cold hands touch my bare skin "MADDI!! MADISON WAKE UP PLEASE! GET UP" I heard a voice say. I felt wet tears rolling down my forehead and arms wrap around me. Only, the tears weren't mine. I thrashed and gasped for air. im still drowning. I'm drowning, but I'm still breathing. How? I look over and see Nash crying. I shoot my eyes open. I'm on the ground again. I glance up at Nash. He's holding me tight, he's sobbing. I get up and ask what happened. Why was he crying? I'm clueless.

"NASH! Are you okay?! What the Hell... I don't know what happened!!" I hug him tighter than I've ever held a person in my life, and I start to cry, myself. "I just, I asked you what's wrong and you fell on the ground and then you started breathing really heavily and you started freaking out and then you fainted or something and I froze, and held you tight because I thought you died..." he said shedding a few tears still. I had an anxiety attack... "I'm sorry Nash. I'm so sorry." I whisper. Still holding him tight. "its not your fault, lets just go" Nash picked me up and carried me the rest of the way home. I kissed him goodbye, and ran up to my room. I locked the door and thought about what happened. that Nash texted me

нey вaвe тoмorrow aғтer ѕcнool coмe мeeт мe aт тнe cнυrcн on нaмpтon road 😉 ĸeep ѕaғe oĸay? ι love yoυ prιnceѕѕ😘💘😍

oĸ, ι wιll. ι lovə yoυ тoo naѕн 😊

I lay on my back staring up at the ceiling. Maybe I had the attack because of all the pressure building up. And Nash realizing that I wasn't ok just hit me.. Like a wrecking ball😂 ok but this isn't the time to joke around. It's probably not a good idea to be talking about this. I'm gonna go to bed and get rest for tomorrow.

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