The happening

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  I couldn't breathe when it happened, but that is almost normal when I'm around him. My pulse speeds up by 50 and my eyesight becomes blurry, my body goes so numb that it's sensitivity levels aren't nearly balanced towards him.

  His hand softly grazes mine and my throats clenches in retreated defeat. Fuck I can't breathe.. why can't I breathe?

  My eyelids flutter over my glazed eyes and I turn to him, my jaw dropping ever so slightly. My god.
  His perfect jawline sits slightly crooked under his high cheekbones, signaling he is in deep thought. I gulp extremely hard, my dry throat aching. I revel in his beauty, his crystal blue eyes staring stare ahead and his large muscular body inches away. Oh my. Oh me. No.

  My legs go weak and my chest heaves. What's happening? I choke on air and I can't seem to cough. My hands grab for my throat, a gesture I can't see nor feel. Oh no. The world starts blackening and I hear people scream. Screaming. Screaming so loud..

  Please stop.

 

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