Mya's pov
When I saw him, I felt my heart stopped. Like it felt like it had stopped. I had been trying to prepare myself for this moment for two years and now that the moment was finally here, I was ready to run away.
No. No. No. No. I wasn't ready for this.
I quickly gathered my things as fast as I could and rushed out. I could hear him call my name but I just wanted out of here. He finally caught up with me and grabbed my hand before turning me to face him. I felt like someone had reduced the amount of oxygen in the air. I felt hands on my face, directing me to look at something. Once I started calming down, I heard him.
"that's it. Just breathe. Look at me and breathe." I felt him rub my arms in an up and down motion. When I was finally calm, I spoke.
"I'm okay."
"are you going
