Penelope pov
Penelope went home that night an emotional mess. She did what she does best, and buried it, and focused on her school work. That is what was most important to her, she would deal with tomorrow, tomorrow.
Penelope had picked up dinner on the way home, so she ate and studied well into the night. The next morning, she was ready for her Pharmacology test.
Penelope walked out of her class feeling confident that she aced it.
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Penelope was headed to the hospital, when she realized that LB didn’t have any clothes.
“Sh.it,” she said out loud.
“What?” The driver asked.
“Is there a cheap place to get clothes around here?” Penelope asked the driver. The driver seemed to think for a moment.
“I just need a T-shirt and some basket shorts.”
“Yeah, there’s a place around the cor
