Pre-Authors note:SORRY NO CAST PICTURE TODAY!
I couldn't find any good people that matched my characters... I'm stumped. Soo instead I put picture of Rose's outfit! Cute right?!?! Made the edit myself:)
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Back to the story...I finished unpacking and reorganized my things. There was no desk so I'll have to complete schoolwork on my bed.. Great. It was about 6:30pm and I plopped down on my bed ready to restudy all my notes, worksheets and textbooks about the human anatomy. I need to memorize EVERYTHING before a quiz in a couple of days.
A nurse walked in with a cart with multiple trays of food on it, Derek instantly walked up into the bathroom when he saw the nurse. Strange.
"Hi Roseanne! My name is Nurse Kelly, but you can just call me Kelly," she said with a warm smile.
"And you can call me Rose," I spoke politely.
"Of course! Here's dinner. Breakfast comes at 10am sharp, Lunch at 1pm, and Dinner at 6:30pm. Our delicious meal for tonight is our signature..." She opened the tray, "Roasted chicken with asparagus and corn!"
"I'll pass, thanks"
She laughed, "No exceptions, eat."
She placed on tray on my nightstand and one on Derek's nightstand.
She began to take the cart out of the room, " Be back in an hour to collect trays!" She disappeared into the hallway.
I sighed and sat on my bed again to continue studying, not even glancing at my food. Derek walked out moments later, and glanced around the room.
"Is she gone?" He sighed.
I looked up at him, "Yes, why did you leave?"
He gave me a odd look and shook his head, "I've been here a week before you got here, I haven't been.. Exactly nice to the nurse,"
I dramatically gasped, "oh Derek how could you?" I chuckled.
He chuckled with me, "would you like to eat dinner?"
"no," I said sternly and went back to look at my papers.
"Good, I don't either," he picked up his tray and took mine as well, walked out in the hallway and placed it outside the doorway, making sure to spill some of the contents onto the floor, and walked back in the room to see my blank expression staring at him.
"What?" Derek asked.
I didn't respond and looked down at my schoolwork, annotating my notebook.
Before I noticed, he walked over and put his hand under my chin and lifted it up making me look into his eyes, Damn, his eyes were so pretty. What? Don't blame me.
After a moment he spoke softly, "Don't be shy with me sweetie,"
My cheeks instantly turned a light shade of red, and Derek smirked and walked over and sat on the edge of his bed. Why did he call me sweetie? Did he like me? Am I cute? No, I'm not, I'm just an dumb girl with no potential on getting better and I'll die here in this unit. This disease would kill me. No one would care. No one.
I looked up to see Derek staring at me, damn, I only knew this kid for a couple hours and he already knows when I'm not feeling right.
I went to the bathroom and locked the door. I sat on the counter and cried. I let my mascara run down my cheeks.
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I woke up the next morning at 6:00am, what? I like morning classes. and went to get ready. Feeling girly, I wore a flowy black skirt that went up mid-thigh, with a tank top and a cute flannel over it. I put on my favorite pair of white converse and left my hair down in its natural wavy way. (Picture at beginning of story!) I washed my face and applied mascara, my only makeup. Literally.
It was 6:45 when I exited my room with my backpack, phone and Derek's car keys, oops, I really need to get a car. Derek was fast asleep. Good.
I walked out the way Derek showed me to walk in and saw the same cute woman sitting at the desk. When does this lady leave?!
"Hi, I'm checking out to go to my classes, I'll be back by ten."
She giggled, "Okay, but next time remember you don't need to talk to me when you leave, just need to check in when you enter,"
"Oh got it, I'm still new here you know," I laughed, "See you later, I'm going to be late,"
She chuckled, "Bye Rose,"
I left the unit and entered the car we drove yesterday, and went to my classes.
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Authors note:
HELLO PEEPS
So I realized the more authors notes I write the more random and crazy I get... Oh well.
SO IT GOT A LITTLE JUICY WITH DEREK AHHH
Did you notice the more and more they talk the more and more Derek gets to be a 'bad boy' and more cocky? get it? get it?
If you didn't that's cool cause it's pretty slight...
Anyways hope you liked this chapter!!
Hint for next chapter: medical
^that was random haha
PLEASE COMMENT IF YOU LIKE OUTFITS BETTER THAN CAST PHOTOS ...thanks!!
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