♡Chapter twenty-two♡

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Craig's POV

I drop the phone in my lap and throw my head back slightly so it was leaning against the concrete ledge.

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"I gotta go." I spoke quickly. Marcel is fast to meet me at the door as he crosses his arms and glares at me. "Leaving so soon?" He asks. I panic a bit as I slip my shoes on. "Yes actually, there's something I need to deal with." I try pushing past him but to no use.

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I was basically wheezing now, I could hardly breathe. It hurt to move, it hurt to inhale, it hurt to exhale, everything just hurt.

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"What's going on in here?" Evan asks as he comes into view, looking between Marcel and I. "Tyler's trying to leave." Marcel answers. I look back to Evan and give him a look of worry and anxiety. He sees this and looks to Marcel. "He really does need to go, Marcel." He says. I look back to Marcel, waiting for him to let me go.

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I look up to the sky, it was now a bluish purplish color. Looked quite nice if you asked me.

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He sighs before hanging his head and moving to the side, creating a path for me. I turn to Evan as he throws me his car keys. "Text me how it goes." He says. I nod and run out the door and to his car, get in, start it, and pull out of the driveway.

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The stars were starting to appear, but they seemed brighter then usual. Wonder why?

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Yes I felt bad for leaving Marcel's house so early, but Craig needs me, and I will do absolutely anything for the guy to be happy and okay.

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I place my hand over my chest to try and even my breathing, it was unbelievably hard to breathe at this point. I'm scared I might pass out if I don't get help soon..

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I speed into the parking lot of the apartment building complex and quickly park the car and get out.

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I'm having a panic attack...

That's what this all is...

But why?...

Because of that fucking word?...

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I knew Craig wasn't in the apartment, he liked to go up on the roof and sit on the ledge of the building. He said it helped him clear his mind, so I let him go.

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God please fucking hurry...

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I race up the stairs until the door leading to the roof appears. I run to it and basically break it down, well not quite but pretty damn close.

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