Chapter 17
Julianna
I swore several times as I dug in the back of the closet for a smaller size uniform. I was feeling extra nervous and jittery as I prepared myself for work. Today I was taking more care than I ever had with my appearance. I had applied a light layer of make up. I had French braided my hair and left some curls to float softly around my face. And I was going to wear scrubs that actually fit my body. Not that scrubs were flattering under any circumstances, but at least they would look less like a tent on my body than the extra large size I usually wore. I swallowed as I looked at my reflection, and added a pair of small silver hoops to my ears.
I sighed and turned away, reaching for my back pack and car keys. This was a huge risk, just like touching the girl in
