Her Touch
. The jagged scar on the side of my face is still pretty jarring, even for me. When I catch my own reflecti
being the pretty one
you look good, b
e heck?" she
nking maybe she'll l
ts, crossing her arms
ou've gotta have a nickname. I'm
's yo
pca
gotten used to getting shit about it, but mostly it's from guys. I wait
t serious,
pull it up to my chest. On my ribcage is
fe, I have zero problems with nudity. I could walk around a crowded room in broad daylight and not give two fucks. But after a second I wonder if I went t
d she swallows. Then
ry," she mutters afte
ut if anyone is looking for some down-time and someone to talk to. We take a seat near the windows, and the s
she orders, and nud
d I graduated early. Then I went to a military college, and I skipped another. So imagine be
s, waiting for
day, and they decided to make a joke of it and ordered me a hundred pink sprinkle cupcakes and had them deliver
eone deliver cupcake
t the rules. Breaking the rules sucks, and nobody wanted that kind of punishment." I laugh, thinki
nd." Confusion is
who would have sent them and that the guys did this to get me in trouble. But he couldn't prove who it was who did it. So he said I could keep them. Th
id you do
t I owned it," I say, pointing to the spot on my side where the tattoo is. "I think the guys knew that if
ys the same and s
or you, princess." She tur
Don't know where it ca
ms to like the idea of that, if her smile is any indication.
r eyes. "Def
hands. I work with a new patient and talk about his goals and what his home life is like. We decide to set time up every day
back home, and Maggie heads
and can I help?" I
fridge and hands me vegetables to chop. "It's movie night, too, by the wa
tagram accoun