Chapter 3

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Before I get on with the story, I just want to say I will be updating this story a lot. It's Spring Break and I'm in a writing frenzy.

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Franky's POV

The waiting room lobby is filled with death. I cover my mouth and my nose with my jacket and scoot away from the other sick people. Disgusted, I almost throw up. My dad notices me covering my face and snaps his fingers to make me stop. Rolling my eyes, I stop covering my mouth. I hold my breath and glance around, noticing a girl coming out the little door that leads to the rooms carrying a laptop. Weird, I think, but I keep staring.

She was shortish with thin, short black hair and freckles dotted her cheeks and nose. Big, round blue glasses rimmed around her hazelnut eyes. Why have I never seen her at school? I wonder, wishing that I did.

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Molly's POV

OH MY GOD FRANKY HOLMES IS IN THE HOSPITAL. I was filled with joy, nervousness and worry for him that he was okay. I look over at him, trying not to stare.

"Come on, Molly, let's go." My mother pushes me out the door.

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Franky's POV

Molly...

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