The next day at school, Blake had told his friends about everything but his friends still felt skeptical about everything. They just didn't know if to believe Blake because they honestly didn't believe that it was Rose who he had seen in a bar.
"Are you honestly sure that it was her who you saw?" One of his friends had asked.
"Of course man, it was indeed her because I had seen her with my two eyes. Could you believe it that she was working in that cheap bar as a dirty p********e," Blake had affirmed firmly.
"That explains it then, she seemed mysterious and has these weird vibes. A nursing student in the morning and a p********e in night! How amazing." His friend had mustered with a chuckle.
"You are right," Blake replied.
"So, now that we all know her secret. We all know
