تسجيل الدخولYou think medical school is all anatomy labs and stethoscopes? Yeah, me too. That's what I signed up for. Instead, I got her. Or maybe, I got them. Orientation day. First hour. I was just trying to survive the college officer's speech about not doing drugs. Then the door opened. Three guys who looked like they bench-pressed fun. And a girl with the face of a doll and a voice that could make you forget your own name. Amaye. I had a boyfriend named Donald who was supposed to be in Europe, but he only called when I was about to make bad decisions. And I kept making them. Seven years of medical school. Seven years of tests, assignments, deadlines, and the hottest friend group on campus. I thought I was becoming a doctor. Turns out I was becoming something else entirely. This is my story. Or maybe it's a confession. I haven't decided yet. But I wrote it all down because someone needed to see med school through a different lens. I didn't see it through a lens. I lived it. #medical chaos #reverseharem #girlpower
عرض المزيدMy family was celebrating, overjoyed. The living room was scattered with drinks and food. My two brothers were in the corner dancing to some new pop music I had no idea of. The DJ was doing an excellent job. They had every right. I just got sworn as a medical doctor. I should be dancing too.But I was in a room. I was turning the pages of the letters I wrote after my final exams. They were rich with fun, shock, and surprises. I had to write. I felt someone — I mean you — needed to see med school through a different lens. It was fun and chaotic.Seven years of up and down. Highs and lows. Assignments and practical. Tests and exams. It was all over. I was finally a doctor. But where did I go from here? I had the best of lives within the four walls of this uni. I rediscovered myself, or maybe reinvented myself, right from orientation day.My sister came into the room with wine glasses."You face looks flat. Aren't you happy?""I'm happy, Mira. Just glad it's over.""What's over?" she ask
"Stratified squamous epithelium lines the buccal cavity…" the histology professor started.I wasn't listening. I should have been. That was the main purpose of medical school, right? To become a doctor. But I was becoming something else. Right from the first week. I became a lesbian. Or bi. Last night was a revelation. Images played in my head. I wasn't in class. Only my body was.I glanced to the left side of the lecture hall. There they were — the hot friend group I'd just gotten entangled with. Probably Aydon knew the whole story from last night. Cade must have told him we fucked. What did he think of me?He'd switched off the lights last night. Amaye stopped. I stopped. I got up and went inside. I tapped Cade, who was just beginning to sleep."Come and drop me at my place," I said, tapping him repeatedly."Huhhh… you're leaving?" he replied, half awake.I reached for my jeans. "Yeah. Something came up."He got up. He didn't seem the type to question further. He picked a key off th
Vrmmm, vrmmm. The phone kept vibrating.I wasn't over him yet. I wished things were different between us. He was so sweet and intentional. He worshipped me. I missed the piggyback rides by the lake. The evening rides with the horizon in view. I missed everything. I wished he hadn't traveled and changed suddenly. We had plans for a winter vacation in Europe. That was all in the bin now. Did he meet another girl?I'd had these thoughts and breakdowns before orientation day. I was expecting his calls and texts all day. None. Unreplied texts and missed calls. I'd texted several times. I made up my mind before orientation night. And now he texted and called? What could have happened? Did he miss me? Why would he call?I let the phone stop ringing. I'd made up my mind. I wasn't going to answer.I'd unlocked a new horizon. Let sleeping dogs lie. After all, I was close to Mr. Sleeveless here."You aren't going to answer it?" he started with his baritone voice."No," I replied immediately. I t
Hey, are you free tonight? Come hang out with us. I can come pick you up.I read the text from Aydon over and over. Us? What did he mean by us? Him and his goddess? Or the big-boy group? Did any of his friends like me? No, this isn't how it's supposed to be. I should be called to come study, not called to hang out. Keep focused. I picked up my phone and typed:jfsfkdsfhhfvlThat's what I typed. I couldn't think straight. What if? It was still early in the semester and we were in the first week. What's a little hangout gonna affect? I remembered the college officer's rules. What was the perfect reply to this? I thought of his hug after orientation.Brrrrng! Brrrng!The vibration came in again. This time it was my brother. Just a casual check-in. I have two sisters and a brother — that's lore for another day. At least they aren't in my head at this point."Yeah, I'm free tonight. Come pick me up," I replied.Then I did the unexpected.Can you come alone?Sent.What did I just do? I sent


















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