a/n: this is part of a multiple update so make sure to read them in order
Chapter eighteen: week 9 pt. 2
Zara
I can't breath.
I can't do this.
I won't be able to.
Everyone is gonna hate me.
I shouldn't have done this.
What if I lose?
Or worse, what it I win and get the guys out of the competition.
I hate this.
I can't breath.
If I give up now, that won't happen.
Where am I?
Why does everyone's voice feel so far away?
I can't breath.
I don't feel my hands.
I can't do this.
Why can't I cry?
I'm a terrible person.
I can feel my heartbeat through my whole body.
I'm cold.
I'm can't move.
My throat getting tight.
I can't breath.
I'm about to faint.
What is happening to me?
Why do my cheeks feel wet?
Who's touching me?
I can't see clearly.
I can't breath.
I'm going to die.
Everyone will hate me.
I can't make it.
Something is wrong.
If I close my eyes I might be able to end this.
I can't breath.
''Zara, breath with me.''
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tryst // h.s
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