trapped in a game

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"Mom, please don't make me go" the young girl pushed the black bangs out of her face to wipe the tears away.

"Myra,  your going. All you have to do is present a poster." 

Myra walked into the bathroom and wiped the rest of the tears from her face, looking in the mirror she was ashamed of herself for crying. she mumbled to herself. 

"its just a presentation, it will be fine."  she paused and looked in the mirror once again before walking out and slamming the bathroom door behind her.

the girl walked into her room and grabbed black skinny jeans and a black hoodie. she grabbed her also black backpack hoping everything she needed was in it and ran out the door of the apartment, making sure she had her inhaler, phone and earbuds because that's all that mattered, that and her video games.  since there were other kids living in the apartment complex she put her hood up and put on music, hoping no one would talk to her while she was waiting for the bus. 

finally after about 7 minuets the bus arrived and she sat in her assigned seat, thankfully she had a seat alone so she could just sit and listen to music without a worry. she listened to her favorite  band at full volume and quietly whispering (but actually jamming out in her head) the lyrics until she felt a tap on her shoulder from behind.  she took one earbud out and looked back to see what they wanted. 

"i have a question" the boy said 

she looked at the boy angrily already knowing what the question was, she just said leave me alone and put her earbud back in and turned it up louder. she knew they were talking about her but she honestly didn't care, she was used to it by now. She had her music, memes, and best of all she had her video games. she mostly liked scary games, like really scary ones. she got to the school and instantly got really anxious because she knew she had to present in 1st period, the teachers didn't know she had anxiety, so they made her present anyway. she had been dreading this moment  all morning and half if yesterday, then she walked into the classroom. she could feel her stomach drop. she knew this was it, then she quickly fell into a panic attack. students not knowing what to do ran to get the nurse. like she could help, she didn't even care. First of all and second if all what's a nurse going to do about a panic attack she knew her inhaler would help her breathe but whats the point in trying because its not like it worked last time.