'Who has the face like smarty does?
Who has the voice like smarty does?
Who has the choice like smarty does?
Nobody'
𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘁•𝘆
/'smärdē/
𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯
𝟣．𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 • 𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗠𝗔𝗟
a know-it-all or a smart aleck.
"𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸...
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< 3
ERIN WOKE UP with a throbbing pain in her head. She groaned as she got up and looked around only to realize that she wasn't in her room.
A familiar Babe Ruth and Mike Schmidt poster appears in her vision. But the walls were unfamiliar, she looked around more for a bit. She then sighed in relief when she realized that she was just in Bruce's room.
Something that threw her off was her dress on the floor of Bruce's closet, she quickly looked down and saw that she was in a pair of shorts and a T-shirt that was big on her.
Erin looked at the nightstand and saw a glass of water and aspirin next to it. She quickly grabbed the bottle and opened it.
She slightly shook the bottle onto her hand so a pill would land. She place the pill in her mouth and drank the water swallowing the pill.
After that, she just sat there for a bit until she started to feel her throat burn which is usually never a good sign.
When she gagged that alarmed her. Erin quickly pulled the covers off her body and rushed out of the room and into the bathroom.
Bruce and Amy were eating breakfast at the table when they heard running footsteps above them. Bruce stopped eating and made his way up the stairs while Amy just continued eating not really caring.
When Bruce walked into the bathroom he saw the girl kneeling in front of the toilet holding her hair back.
"You okay?" Bruce just stood there unsure of what to do.
Once Erin finished vomiting she gave Bruce a dirty look and went over to the sink to clean her mouth. "I'm gonna take that as a no" Bruce said as he cringed from disgust. Erin stumbled out of the room bumping into the boy's shoulder as she walked past him.
Erin walked back into Bruce's room and flopped onto the bed letting out a raspy groan "what time is it?"
Bruce's eyes moved from the girl to the clock above his head "it's 12:45, we all woke up late today."
The girl coughed "please tell me you guys have tea" Erin mumbled, "chamomile tea to be exact."
"Want me to make you some?"
Erin nodded "mhm" she hummed "can you also open a window or turn on the air conditioner? I'm hot."
Bruce frowned his eyebrows "It's cold as fuck in here, the air condition was on all night, E," he said.
"Yeah well I'm hot," she said in a grumpy voice. She saw Bruce roll his eyes before making his way over to the air conditioning but Erin stopped him "wait" she said holding her hand out "now I'm cold" the girl said wrapping herself in the blanket.
