Hands were beneath my head and a soft voice spoke to me. “Come on, babe, you’re okay. Remember your breathing.” Xavier’s voice. I shivered and grimaced, suddenly awake. It felt like my heart was going a hundred miles an hour, the remnants of a panic attack coursing through my body. I never knew when the stupid things were going to hit, or even worse, where I was going to end up. I’d been cuddling in Xavier’s lap, in the living room, happy and full from all the brownies. And now I was on the floor of our small bathroom, Xavier talking softly to me. “You’re okay,” he murmured. “Just breathe.” I opened my eyes and looked up at him. “I feel like crap,” I whined. “Why do I keep blacking out like this?” I crossed my arms across my chest and forced myself to breathe deeply, in through the nose, out through the mouth. It took a few minutes of laying there on the cold tile, but I finally felt normal. I forced myself up onto my knees, and took Xavier’s hand. It was seriously starting to worry
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Ten Annoying Facts about Me-
1. I am so shy it's ridiculous, afraid of every move I make
2. Once I get over my shyness, I can't stop talking
3. I feel like an attention hog at times
4. I hate the fact that I hold grudges, it's unfitting for a Christian!
5. I am my parent's slaves
6. Unless it's a one-shot, I cannot seem to finish any story I start( though I am resolved for that to change)
7. I am really insecure about my writing
8. I procrastinate....a LOT -o-
9. I am a germaphobe, kinda sorta anyways. I can deal with dirt and the like, but I can't stand eating other people's foods
10. I am a history a