Graciela’s POV
Inching out of the cab, I pointed to my dorm, ‘I just need to run upstairs and get some money, I’ll be right back’ I muttered, trying to ignore the nervous look that the guy was giving me as he nodded quickly.
‘Take your time’ he squeaked, ‘no rush.’
Nodding, I slid out of the seat and stumbled up to the door, punching in my code and slipping inside, taking the lift as my legs were starting to feel heavy.
Once inside my room, I rummaged in the money box on my shelf, pulling out some bills before heading back downstairs and thrusting them into he window at the young driver who took them quickly, not even bothering to count it before he threw the car into drive and peeled away from the curb.
Once back upstairs, I shut the door to my room, crossing over to my bed and sinki
