Help?
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  • Reads 6
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 21m
Complete, First published May 22, 2023
Darkness. Darkness is all she could see. She woke up just seconds earlier, in a comfortable bed, but just a little squeaky. There was some light shining through coming from the little oval window in the top left wall. She sighs as she looks around the small, spaced-out room. She then spots folded clothes placed on a green padded, metal chair. The woman groans. The color of the shirt was dark green, the pants gray. 

She looks at her clothes seeing what she was wearing before was now a tank top and shorts. She looks around the room making it an idea to do. Then after taking a wandering glance around the new room, she got up. The bed made a squeaky mouse sound when she did, but the woman ignored it.
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His back hit the wall behind him and she came falling onto his chest. Both of them were stunned as the tenseness air grew stronger. Although she couldn't quite his face clearly, she knew for sure that he was staring right back at her. Suddenly, she felt something. Her hands that were against his chest-thumping movement. She blinked her eyes and leaned her ear forward to his chest. He realized what she was doing and pushed her away from him. "Is that your heart beating?" He cleared his throat and flashed her a glare. "Of course. Do I look dead to you?" She opened her mouth to say something but he interrupted her quickly. "You're making me late for my class. Stop bothering me." He turned around and walked off awkwardly. ---------------------- This fanfic is dedicated to my best friend -FF #1