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voicemail 3, february 12th, 9:34 pm // hey it's schlatt, ill call you back later. *BEEP*

"Hey, it's me. I-I know you're probably sick of getting these, but I don't know what to do. it's getting bad again" 

autumn had been dealing with bad panic attacks ever since she was 14. for the most part, they were manageable, but sometimes it got to be too much. schlatt was always good at calming her down

the girl sat outside of the airbnb by the pool. it was late at night, maybe around 4 am. she rocked back and forth with tears streaming down her cheeks, struggling to catch her breath. 

"autumn?" a familiar voice said from behind her. he came over and sat down next to her, "what happened" she wanted to speak, but nothing came out. the two locked eyes and schlatt realized what was happening.  

he put his arm around her and slowly rubbed her back."just keep breathing okay?" the girl nodded

"Schlatt, I know you don't like me, and I know you're mad but please, say something to me. Even if you wanna say hate me and never wanna talk to me again" 

she pulled at her hair 

"I need something"  

she said desperately into the phone, autumn let out a deep shaky sigh before hanging up. 

she threw it across her bedroom and sank down to the floor.