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. 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

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