Why Am I Like This? (Camren) *discontinued*

Panic

*TRIGGER WARNING*!! A/N THERE ARE PANIC ATTACKS AND A FEW OTHER MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES MENTIONED WITH THE USE OF WEED

CAMILA'S POV

"No! Not again!!", I screamed out as I fell to the ground of my hotel bedroom clutching my head in between my knees as soon as I felt my heart rate increasing and my breathing intakes getting shorter. As I feel my vision fading in and out I hear a faint voice calling out my name
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LAUREN'S POV

I was walking past Camila's hotel room when I suddenly hear a scream and a thud. Frantically I rush to open the door as I see Camila on the ground rocking back and forth with her head clasped between her knees and hands.
"Camz!" I shout out and rush to her side knowing full well of her 'occasional' attacks.

I quickly pulled her into my embrace and tried to calm her down. Rocking back and forth slowly as I whisper words of encouragement into her ear.

After a while..

I began to realise that she was shifting slightly. Releasing her from my grasp, I peered down to see that her head had been released from the confines of her knees and that she was pressing her thighs together

Confused I pulled back slightly only to have her to hold on to me even more. Prevented from moving, I tried to communicate with her. "Camz, you feeling better now?". She just kept whimpering and clutched on to me even more tighter.

A/n This was a random inspiration that came to mind and I have no idea how to continue this. I would really appreciate if ya'll could send in some suggestions on how to continue this story or leave it as a oneshot. P. S. This is my first time actually writing a book/whatever this is so please I desperately need help from ya'll. Please???