I sit in Humanities, my heart hammering against my chest. My eardrums about to burst. They scream and throw things, I think my head might explode. The room doesn't seem to have much air when everyone is talking, yelling, and screaming. I try to block my ears but nothing helps, cold cources through my veins as I look at the time. Half an hour left. I need to walk, I need to get away from this damn class.