Tears rolled down my checks as I fast walked down my Highschool hallways. I didn't care where I was going or who I ran into just as long as I could go somewhere and be alone.
Body after body rammed into my shoulders and stomach sure to leave bruises here and there but I didn't care. I just kept my head low and stared at my black converse covered feet.
Glancing up a few times I notice people staring at my like I was some freak show to poke and prod. Swatting away tears and trying to keep my breathing normal I walked a little faster. Fuck why are these damn hallways so long. Soon the stares were to much and anxiety and panic crawled it's way up my throat chocking me. My breathing became short sharp heaves that racked through my body. I felt like I was going to collapse.
My movements slowed and my eyelids drooped, I think I'm going to pass out. No I know I'm going to pass out. My body leaned forward unable to hold itself up and I felt myself start to fall. My entire body tensed as I waited for the impact, my breathing still painful but not as bad as earlier. But I never felt that impact, instead I felt warmth and strong arms. This guy must be built I thought to myself.
"Shhh, shhh hey it's okay, your alright." A slightly deep husky voice slipped through my ears calming me down. I felt his muscly arms wrap around my waist supporting my weight and my head just kinda flopped on his hard chest and rested there as tears poured from my eyes.
I don't know who this guy is, but I don't want him to stop holding me, his warmth is so calming and his AXE cologne mixed with the just normal smell of guy made me feel peaceful. My eyes continued to droop lower and lower with each blink and I feel my body completely relax against his as one of his arms slip beneath my knees and the other remains on my waist as he holds me close. I'm just so tired and my eyes burn from the tears, I can't help but nuzzle my face into his broad chest and whisper out a quiet "Thank you" before letting the peaceful lullaby of his breathing rock me to sleep.
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A/N
This is really short and I'm really sorry but I just wanted to get this down before I forgot and this was my best way of ending this chapter and I couldn't think of how to elongate it and it still flow good, but I really hope you like what I have so far and I hope you continue to read 😊
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