This was at university, I had known my flatmates for a total of 5 weeks and was already labelled at least in my head as the "awkward anxious girl who never came out to clubs". I ended up stumbling outside in bare feet at the reception of my flat having a full fledged panic attack. Looked like a dear in headlights. Thought it was heart related as it was my first experience so a flatmate and her boyfriend took me to the hospital. It all went awkwardly downhill from there...