❝ You know, my illness would be totally cured if you let me hit. ❞
❝ WHAT ? ❞
OR;
In which a homeless teenager aiming to become a doctor catches a lot of unwanted attention, maybe not the kind of attention she was expecting.
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❝YOU'RE JUST S...
to those four-five people who keep commenting everywhere on the story you're the only reason I'm still writing this (i love comments)
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You were back at school, time passed away quickly and it was already lunch-break. You made your way to the cafeteria- Daniel's table was full- just like Jay's. You halted- were you gonna sit with some stranger? Oh dear god. Was it even allowed to sit with another dept? You couldn't let yourself get scolded, it would ruin your chances of becoming a doctor. You were overthinking everything, again. You were just standing there looking at nothing, you were clearly confused. Were you gonna get in trouble for sitting with- ❝ Hey, you ok there? ❞ You quickly turned around, almost snapping your neck. ❝ Yes! ❞ it was a blonde woman- probably older than you, her hair was fading into a beautiful red shade. Beauty dept. She looked quite..... worried, ok maybe you shouldn't have reacted like that. ❝ I, uhm. I mean, I'm alright! I just can't seem to find anywhere to sit.. ❞ The woman smiled at you, ❝ Well, some freshmen of the beauty dept are sitting at a table over there, there's some free seats since a lot of the girls are sick. You can sit there, I'm sure you'll make friends. Just don't mind the fan-girls too much. ❞ She pointed at a distant table, you couldn't clearly see what was going on. ❝ Fan-girls..? ❞
