Chapter 45

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Elizabeth POV

I though being an assistant is not a big deal.
I though that I will be helping out with treating students.
I though it would be a really easy job and I don't have that much to do.

But hell was I wrong.

Everything went smooth when we arrived at the university hours ago. There was a woman who showed us the while campus and our rooms. Mrs. Jennings and I have been trying to memorize everything she has been telling or more like explained to us.

We met Mrs. and Mr. Reynolds who asked for our colleges help. They were both in their 40s and a lovely couple. They explained everything to us inclusive about the football competition on Wensday and the basketball competition on Friday.

I was really looking forward to my 'job' but not anymore.
We started right after those both finished explaining everything. I am now wearing one of those white doctor smock and I don't know why we have to wear this but it gives off the doctor vibe.

I've been helping treating students and sorting out their files. My but was hurting from all the sitting and I haven't eaten yet. Well I am not even hungry.

I was in the nurse office, sorting out some papers while Mrs. Jennings slammed her fingers on the keyboard of the computer, writing some reports about those 'wounded' students.

Mrs. Reynolds has been treating student after student while Mr. Reynolds runs around to make some urgent errands. I'm feeling sorry for him though. Now I understood why they needed help. This is tiring!

It feels like I'm working at a hospital instead of a college. I didn't know there are so many people who gets injured while playing their sports. Not only those but also students who aren't in a sports team come to the nurse office. Why? Because they either were hit by a ball or tripped over something or whatever.

"Elizabeth, could you please give this to Henry? He totally forgot it and he already left. He should be at the secretary office right." Mrs. Reynolds told me.

Henry was her husband a.k.a Mr. Reynolds.

"Sure." I replied and stood up for the first time since hours.

I streched my limbs a bit before she handed me a pile of papers. I gave her a smile and run out of the office. I wasn't good at running but I am getting better since my surgery. It feels really good.

I passed some students who were walking around the hallways. Mostly, there were only boys on this college but of course, there are also girls,but not that much.

When I turned around a corner, I bumped into someone.

Deja vu?

I held the papers tightly against my chest so that they don't scatter around but it also meant that I couldn't rescue myself from falling on my already flat butt.

I hissed at the impact while I still held onto the papers.

"I'm sorry. Are you alright?" I heard a deep voice asking.

The boy reached his hands for me to take and I did. He helped me up while I patted away the dusk from my white smock.

"Yes, I should be sorry for not paying enough attention." I said and looked at the boy who I bumped into.

And boy, let me tell that he was really good looking. Of course not as handsome as Blake but he has it.
He had dark brown hair and chestnut brown eyes. He was a few inches taller than but not as tall as Blake.

"A nurse shouldn't be running on the hallways. Especially a beauty like you." he said with a smirk.

I knew that smirk. He was obviously trying to flirt with me. That's when an idea popped up in my mind.

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