Michael's P.O.V.
My heart rate picked up as I watched Mya's body crumple to the floor. She was having a full blown panic attack. I quickly ran to my room and searched frantically for her asthma pump that Nathan gave me before I took her home. I finally found it in my drawer and quickly ran over to her side. I propped her body against the wall and tried to calm her.
"Ok baby, I want you to take deep breaths for me. Can you do that?"
She looked up at me with wide eyes as she clutched her chest. She nodded slowly and took a deep breath closing her eyes. I help the pump up to her lips and pressed down harshly releasing the medicine.
"Hold your breath for ten seconds baby.....that's it."
I counted slowly as she held her breath. She breathed out when I reached ten and seemed to be more relaxed. I brushed my thumb over her delicate cheek as she took another deep breath. I kissed her cheeks and slowly stood lifting her with me. "You feeling a little bit better now sweetheart?" She nodded nestling her face into my neck. "Y-Yes sir thank you Mr. ---". She froze not knowing what to call me. I smiled and rubbed that small of her back. "Daddy...you can call me daddy." She lifted her head and looked directly into my eyes scrunching her eyebrows in confusion. "Daddy?" I nodded, "exactly baby".
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