Enemy from highschool

Third POV

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"Aurora, I'm not here to argue words with you, I'm here because I want to see doctor Grayson." Abigail scoffed, clearly pissed because of Aurora's disgusting attitude.

When Aurora heard Dr. Grayson's name, she snorted in disgust, rolling her eyes at the sound of it.

She even went ahead to flip her long blonde hair like a sassy queen in order to make Abigail pissed.

But little did she know that Abigail would not give her the satisfaction that she wanted.

Instead, Abigail sat back on her seat and hummed a tune.

She decided not to let Aurora ruin her good mood.

"Aurora Pendragon!" A deep, authoritative voice cut through the waiting room, its presence felt by all.

A man in a clean gray suit, white lab coat, and meticulously gelled hair approached the two women. His polished shoes clacked against the floor, his expression carved in a scowl.

As he drew closer, Abigail could make out his features, his eyes narrowed and lips set in a thin line.

Abigail turned her face away, re