Harriet hated everything about the last semester, from the early classes to the hectic frenzy about parties and spring break. She preferred staying home in such a festive and crowded time.
She was doing her second year in university,studying to become a doctor.
Becoming a doctor was never her dream, but more of her mother's so that she can brag about her daughter's achievements in the near future.
She hated that, because she felt like she never had a say of what she wanted to do with her life. Most of her friends also chose the medical field and they kept on sympathising with Harriet's mother. They always said that her mother was just looking out for her, and in a few years time she would thank her mum for her nagging and pushing.
Harriet always wanted to become a model though it's weird for an introverted person like her to enjoy modelling, she always liked when peopled stared at her when she was walking it was such a confidence booster on her self-esteem and fashion sense.
In university Harriet managed to make one friend who she thought was as sane as her. Her friend ,Maggy, is not in the same major nor field as her. She was working on becoming a fashion designer.
Maggy seems to lived under a rock in Harriet's eyes because she never had the chance to be a teenager or young adult because she had to look after her younger sister who was just recently born.
Harriet had her eye on one guy.
Brandon, he was studying to become a neurologist and was way out of her league, but he was her whole motivation of going to class and getting distinctions in efforts of catching his attention or eye.
Though she hated her whole life currently she was an A list student living of a busary, her mother is so stingy with money she lets her own daughter suffer financially though they are what you can call a higher lower class family.
Harriet went to her friends room after an unnecessarily long lecture about…. Okay she forgot, but she had a good view of Brandon to sneak pics of him to genarate their baby with AI.
"Harriet why are you so glued to your phone?" asked Maggy
" Nothing I'm just trying to learn this new dance challenge, don't worry you can continue our daily therapy lesson."replied Harriet
"…and when he said he doesn't fell the apart anymore I sent him a snap of me connecting wires to light up a bulb." Maggy finished a desperately long story
"Harriet Cleo Peterson! Did you hear a word a said" fumed Maggy
She became so pink and puffy she looked like a sweet ripe apple.
Harriet was startled and nearly dropped her phone from Maggy's shove.
"Of course I did!" Answered Harriet angrily.
"Repeat what my main plot was!"
"…erm you said something about Leonel and Spanish class in high school" squirmed Harriet
" WRONG!!" Shouted Maggy "What are you doing on you phone that so important you didn't hear anything I said!"
"Well I set in the most peculiar angle today in lecture that I could take clear pictures of Brandon, so I was generating our future kids on AI. All the the ones I went to require premium subscription for my request. I've tried all possible baby generating AI.s. It's exhausting."
Maggy sighs a deep sigh then finally says " I'm going to text him on his instagram so you can talk I'm worried about your health friend"
Harriet pounces at Maggy but through their wrestling and struggling Maggy manages to text Brandon to meet her at the cafeteria for lunch.
Harriet panicks but Maggy says she either goes to him or she tells him the whole devastating truth.