My Hockey Alpha

Chapter 296

Chapter 296: The School Doctor

Nina

Even though most of the students went home to their families, I decided to stay on campus with my friends for winter break. I still wanted to work on the antidote every chance I had, just in case it would be needed to finish taking down the Crescents. At least, that was what I told myself and everyone else; but I secretly just wanted a reason to be in the infirmary even though there were no sick students on campus to take care of.

Being in the infirmary made me feel close to Tiffany. With each passing day, I missed her more and more, and I wished that her body could have been found to at least give her a proper burial. I hated what the Crescents did to her, and no matter what, I would never forgive the people who killed such a sweet and kind woman.

It wasn’t long before I eventually became the new school doctor, just like Tiffany. The dean still hadn’t found a viable replacement for her, and so one afternoon, I finally marched into the dean’s office to give her my speech.

“I want to be the official school doctor,” I said firmly, to which the dean raised her eyebrows and looked at me over her glasses.

“You have school to worry about,” the dean said. “It’ll interfere with your studies, won’t it? Besides, you don’t have a medical license yet.”

for weeks now,” I said. “I trained closely with her all

dean set down her paperwork and took her reading glasses off. She looked at me

in school. If your grades start to slip,

I said with a

the infirmary. Every so often, we would convene in one place or the other for a quick few minutes of passion before we parted ways again and went back to our respective talents. While I was studying to get ahead of my work for the upcoming semester, Enzo was training harder than ever because he wanted to become the official hockey coach; not just the captain until he graduated, but the official coach

textbooks that I had purchased early for one of my classes for the next semester. I had a cup of coffee beside me, and although my eyelids felt heavy, it was a good sort of sleepiness. Before, I had felt exhausted from too many things going on and from a lack of sleep from nightmares or anxiety. But now, I was just exhausted from

up, knocking my coffee cup over, then swore

towels and began to sop up the brown liquid before it got

the source of the

off of the wall and the glass

I bent down to pick it up, I had to blink away tears. Thankfully, the photo wasn’t damaged and I could replace the frame, but the principle of the photo

as I picked up the broken pieces of glass, I noticed something poking out from behind the backing on the frame. Furrowing my brow, I gently

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