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Chapter 6

Chapter 6

She always knows where the crowds at.

Rachel has been asking me over and over, "where would she be?" "Where are her favorite places to go?"

"She always knows where the crowds at" I had repeated that over and over to her but somehow it hasn't gotten through her head.

She lies naked on my bed, taking notes in the spare notepad on my stand. She's beautiful lying there, trying to help me get laid by another girl. But that's not my focus right now. My focus is her beautiful soft curves that sit in the soft orange light of the morning. Her breasts sit perky while her smile stays relaxed. I don't hear the words she says because I am so infatuated in though of her body. Of her wonderful, perfect body.

I on the other hand, is clothed. Well in the process of getting clothed. Rachel with every chance she gets, pulls me back into bed to take my button up off. It's hard to dress nice when all you want to do is sit naked with the beautiful bare girl in your bed.

No, I have a meeting. I have a meeting with the hospital I will have my residency at. My dad gave me a call very early this morning, interrupting our second time around. He let me know that the application went through and they want to see me today.

Rachel gets excited for me, I'm not sure why. It's really just a meeting but I guess she likes to hear that I'm doing something with my life. This is the first time that I've wanted to spend all day in bed with her, talking and laughing until she cries. I want to make her dinner, and when I said dinner I mean Mac and Cheese. I want to serve her wine in bed and watch movies with her.

I want to play with her hair, to watch her smile with her beautiful rosy cheeks. To listen to her giggle when something weird happens in a show. She's always one to giggle when a sex scene comes on, because she always feels so awkward during it. Which I find funny, ironic more, that she's wonderful in bed but can't watch another male make out with a girl.

She makes me smile, just her. Now that the pressure is off, I want her even more. I've forgotten about Sarah. She didn't want me for some reason, and as confused as I am about Her and what She does but I can't force Her thoughts.

But Rachel. She shows enough interest but continues to stay herself. Other than the annoying part that wanted my friends to love her and go out on dates.

"What time do you think you'd get back?" Rachel sips her coffee. I acknowledge what she says with a shrug, trying to find the right pair of pants. "Well, if you're up for it, I have an exam at noon and will be out around one; would you like to get lunch?"

"Should I go back or denim?" I ask, not focused on if I should get lunch or not

"Black"

I thank her with a smile and place the black skinny jeans over top of my briefs. I fear that I will fuck up the interview. I have my dads name on the line as well as my actually future career. The SUNY Downstate medical center is the place you want to take your residency. It's a little bit further away from campus and my flat, but I don't care. I will be getting the best education I can get.

"So, lunch?" She repeats

"Yeah, I could probably do that. I can call you when I get out" I respond.

Rachel giggles at me, she always does when I say I'll call her. It's like she's never had someone call instead of text.

I've never been a fan of texting. I'm more of a face to face kind of guy, I want to hear the inflection of your voice as you get mad or sad, I want to see how your eyes react to the surprise that I'm about to spill. I can't grasp that when I text, so, I don't really enjoy it. And with Rachels face, I want to see every reaction and movement that hits her face.