Leaving Matt to rot in our former apartment, I might have strutted into Jen’s apartment like a heavyweight champ, but the euphoria didn’t last long.
“You sure you don't want me to go over there and let him out? Or…ring his mom or something?” Jen asked. “There's revenge and there's criminal activity.”
“Erm, Matt is the criminal here, not me?” I pointed out quickly.
“You’re the one with enough medical training to know better,” raising her eyebrow.
It might be my first night as her roommate but we have four years of studying, lectures, exams and stress under our belts. We’ve been each others 3am confidantes and exam buddies, and right now, she’s my guardian angel.
WIth her long black hair scooped up high into a messy bun, Jen’s brown eyes burn into me across the huge corner sofa.
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