Watch the football game

To calm herself, Laura went to see Brad playing. The match just started and she sat on the stands, with the few other spectators. It was a local match and most student had classes, so there wasn't much people around her.

Brad was at his best as usual, and watching him run, calmed her nerves after the event with the nurse. In a better mood, the woman looked on her phone after her symptoms, but nothing useful cam out.

"Watcha doing babe ?"

The words made Laura jump. It was Brad, looking over her shoulder on her phone.

"Shit ! The match is over ?" She said, turning off her phone showing a cat video.

"Yeah, an hour ago." He told her. "Your hairs are shorter than earlier..."

"Shit ! Seriously ??"

Laura turned on her phone again and looked at herself with the front camera. Now her hairs were short enough to have a pixie cut.

"This is insane..." She said to herself.

"Yeah... listen I'm going to have a drink with the boys, I'll see you tomorrow, okay ?"

"Could you come to my apartment ? I would really need comfort right now..." Begged Laura.

Brad scratched the back of his head, looking away.

"I don't know, I'll probably be quite drunk." He said, before kissing her forehead.

He then left her without a word. Brad has always been quite selfish, but this time hit hard on Laura. She took a peek under her dress and saw her breasts being just a slight mount on her torso. She then looked around, lost, a tear running on her cheek, her hand on her mouth trying to stop the beginning of a sob.

She could have gone back to the nurse, but the woman would probably have said that she just cut her hairs. So, defeated, she walked back to the campus, if Brad didn't want to stays with her, her friends will sure do.