"oh okay.." were his words as i left, laced with concern and pity, i felt a bit sad for lying to him as i went over to history class where i saw Mr.Hanby waiting for me. "Explanation?" He asked impatiently tapping his foot. "Got called back by the teacher" i replied smoothly and he looked taken aback with my quick yet smooth reply, 'i guess the students usually fear him' i thought as i sat down at my friends table. They crowded around asking me what happened between me and Mr.Lester and i told them what happened. They all gasped in surprise, "what?" I asked tilting my head in confusion, "Mr.Lester will find out what it was no matter what the obstacle." Samarth blurted out and almost immeadiately, I panicked.
I asked Mr.Hanby if i could go to the washroom and he gave me his pass. I teared down the stairs and leaned back against a wall; panting hard...
'its okay..deep breath...its okay' I thought to myself, trying to calm myself down from my panic attack. I continued breathing heavily and letting out shakey breaths. Repeating the words: 'its okay' over and over; i shut my eyes and tried to think about something else, which didnt last long as when i opened them, i saw Mr.Lester staring at me with his arms on my shoulders. "Are you alright?" He queried, "im fi-" "dont lie, its bad lying." He cut me off, "now tell me why are you having a panic attack?" He asked sternly but with a hint of care.
"i..i just.." i breathed out and shakily gave him the note she gave me. He skimmed through the noted and his face contorted into an understanding look, "oh my..do you know who wrote it?" He asked, i nodded and described the since i didnt know her name...
"wait here." He said, patting my head lightly. I smiled a bit. Soon he came back with our history teacher and our homeroom, "Brian, Ryan?" He looked at the two of them, "i think she's being threatened." He stated, and the three of them turn their attention to me.
"Clarissa why didnt you say anything?" Mr.Wrecker asked me, "because nothing really happened until Mr.Lester's class..." i sighed and the other two nodded, "welp, Phil? Brian?" He turned to them, "if this continues then you should tell us ok? We wont say anything to her." Mr.Lester reassured me and i calmed down a bit. he smiled softly.
"hug?" They asked me; i gladly accepted. As we were heading back to class, i guess Mr.Hanby noticed that i was still a bit sad or worried so he shouted out, "get to da choppa!" In his irish accent.
lets just say i had the goofiest and silliest smile on my face when i got back.
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