your stupid face.
Thread Topic: your stupid face.
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Havyn sat next to him shortly after. "You alright, gorgeous?" She asked with concern. -
(XDDDD)
“Hm? Yeah, I’m- I’m fine,” Elliot replied, exhaling shakily as he forced a smile onto his face. I don’t know what my deal is, pull it together- -
Havyn frowned. "You sure?"
Meanwhile, Eloise was chatting it up with a few girls a row away from them, trying to get the attention of one of the girls, Bailey. -
“Yeah, I’m- I’m okay-“ Elliot shakily brought his hands up to his chest, clutching his shirt in his hands. Take deep breaths, calm down-
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Havyn wrapped an arm around him gently.
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Elliot tensed under Havyn’s touch, his breathing becoming erratic as the noises in the room and the harsh lighting became too overwhelming. He stood up, quickly exiting the room.
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Havyn looked up nervously, standing up and walking to Eloise. "Can we talk? Without all these girls around?"
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“Yeah, yeah- In a minute, though,” Eloise said bluntly, not meaning to sound dismissive but was a bit too desperate to stay talking with the girls.
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Havyn sighed, irritated. "You have exactly 1 minute."
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“Great, thanks girl~” Eloise said with a smile, glancing at her for a moment looking back at the girls in front of her. Elliot hyperventilated shakily as he walked down the hall, stopping by a nearby stairwell and crouching to the floor. He gripped onto his hair as he slumped to the floor, tears brimming in his eyes. Stop panicking, stop panicking, stop panicking-
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Havyn listened. She could tell how hard Eloise was trying to get Bailey's attention. Don't bother. She's straight as a ruler.
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Elliot leaned against the wall under the staircase, hyperventilating and shaking violently. I can’t f---ing breathe- Elois continued flirting with the girls, cracking jokes to them with a smile.
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"Eloise, times up. C'mon."
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Eloise looked over, dramatically sighing. “Fine, fine- See you two later, ladies~” She said with a smirk, moving over to Havyn. “Sorry, I know, but I am tryna get a girlfriend over here-“
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Havyn rolled her eyes. "You're wasting your time, Bailey doesn't like you back, but that's besides the point. Elliot's having a panic attack, I think. Do I need to comfort him or give him space?"
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