“ Stop STARING, you’re going to make me write down the wrong numbers. ” Lightly, she taps him on the knee with the chewed-down end of her pencil. So very PUNISHING; he’s sure to have learned his lesson now! “ I’m starting to think you want me to fail this course. ” The pump feels like a stress ball in her palm, and if this were any other day in the life of a med student, she’d be squeezing till her knuckles seized. But as TROUBLESOME as Reggie is, he keeps her relaxed, smiling despite herself. It’s nice to see college has been good for him too. She doesn’t see a lot of him, though, what with her JAM-PACKED schedule, and Reggie being… REGGIE.
Out of everyone you’d expect to have ended up at the same college, most people wouldn’t have bet on them. Then again, most people didn’t know Reggie and Betty the way Betty and Reggie did.
“ I have bad news… my results show you’re going to live a short life…. A ROUGH ––– maybe… 70 or 80 more years? I’m so sorry… ”
& . ♡ ––––– @storybloomed asked for COLLEGE STARTER . ( 6: hey, I have to take someone’s blood pressure for class, will you be my victim? )
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