Kimpunzel

Am I her, is she me? 

Robin's memories are of a 27-year-old woman, who lived with her dad still. She remembers always working hard, opting for less time with boys and more time studying so she could one day earn enough money to pay off her father's massive debts he incurred after her mum died. 

One morning Robin is reborn in a 19-year-old girl, who was not working hard and was opting for more times with boys! Multiply men had confessed their love to her and told her all the things they wanted to do to her. 

But had Robin had S E X with any of them, does she want to have sex with them?! She hadn't had sex before! Had this girl already lost her flower?! 

On top of that, a strange man is claiming that she made a promise to him. She has no idea what that promise is... and she is not sure she wants to find out!

**UPDATE** 
As I fix some earlier chapters I will only be uploading one chapter a day!

I Can't Forget You, Why Don't You Remember Me?

Robin was about to place her plate next to her when Mr Caldwell took it from her. He seemed to investigate it to make sure she had finished her meal. Once he was satisfied he turned to her and ask,


"How are you feeling, does it hurt anywhere?" He asked coldly.


"I'm okay," Robin replied, meekly. He gazed at her his eyes piercing through her soul as if he was trying to figure out if she was lying or not. When he was satisfied, he stood up, his body looming over hers.


"I have a lot of work to catch up on thanks to your stunt. Is there anything you need?"


"My... stunt.." Robin began, she wanted ever so much to fight the man in front of her, but she didn't have it in her. "My bag..." Robin asked, she hadn't seen it and she needed to check her phone to see if she had any messages. Mr Caldwell turned quickly and walked towards a small bureau. Opening up the hatch he brought out something that resembled Robins bag in colour but it was tattered and torn. The bag was covered in blood and all of the lovely stitching had been ripped mercilessly away. Mr Caldwell walked back towards the bed and empty the bag. The contents in the bag weren't much better Robin's books were torn and muddied. She went to pick up her phone from the bag the screen was smashed into 1000 tiny pieces and the back was hanging off by a delicate thread. Before her fingers could reach the phone Mr Caldwell snatched it for her. 


"I don't want you to have another accident..." Mr Calwell gazed at the phone and continued "At least you have a reason not to text me back now."  Robin shot him a glare but then sadness overcame her, all the names were on that phone without it how was she going to work out who she was dating? "Don't fret Scott will pick you up a new you, I would rather you had a phone" Mr Caldwell added after he saw the sadness in your eyes.


"It's fine I can get my own phone..." Robin answered.


"Miss Giggs this isn't a request." Mr Caldwell said shortly, and then he left the room before Robin could respond. Robin could almost feel his presence stomping away as he left.


A couple of minutes later Ms Patch entered the room again, she'd obviously managed to dispose of all the plates. She looked at Robin her eyes full of kindness and said: "Common dear it's about time you had another wash, don't want anything to get infected now."


404 Non Working Phone x.x