anxious (angst) starters.

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scott paced more and more around the room, he fidgeted with his hands and his hair, sweating slightly. "it's nothing, nothing scott." he reassured himself.

scott grabbed their hand. "god, please tell me its gonna be okay. please, that's all I need to know."

the brunette sat on the kitchen floor, sobbing and shaking. "you weren't supposed to find me like this!"

"nobody cares! im just some dumb kid with diabetes, right? that's all I am!" he yelled, his voice shaky, and cracking slightly.

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