I think Jac and Joseph are the perfect couple so since Joseph is no longer at Holby, I decided to write fanfiction to feed my addiction. Read and review please x
Fate?
Jac Naylor sighed as she finished shouting at yet another nurse. God, she was fed up of these incompetent nurses disobeying her. She felt something had to be done.
She slammed her office door shut before sitting herself in the comfy chair. Her Holby fleece bundled up around her face and neck. It was uncomfortable but Jac didn't care. It made her warmer.
She picked up the photo frame that she hid in her desk, the one with a picture of her and Joseph in it. She remembered that night, the way he looked, the way he smelt. Hot tears dripped from her eyes onto the photo frame. She missed him. A lot.
She let the tears drip faster and harder as she buried her head in her hands. Why hadn't she gone with him?
She pulled her phone out of her pocket, her background still showing the same picture of him and her that she had in the frame.
She scrolled through her contacts. Joseph Byrne. She hovered over the call button before pressing it. It went straight to Joseph's cheery voicemail message. "Hello, it's Joseph Byrne of Penrith GP Surgery. I can't take your call right now- Harry, put that down! So leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can!" His voice, just hearing his voice made Jac cry harder.
Jac hung up. There was no point leaving him a message - it would make her sound desperate, pathetic and she didn't want that.
She let the tears fall, she hadn't cried about him for a long time.
Then a stroke of madness hit her. She picked up her phone again and deleted Joseph's number.
It took a moment before she'd realised what she'd done.
It made the tears fall harder and faster still.
She cried for what seemed like hours and then she realised that she was on the night shift too. I shouldn't of volunteered for it. Jac thought, but it was too late now.
Most of the staff had gone, so Jac left her office door open. She was busy sorting out paperwork and emails when there was a knock at the door. Jac sighed into her hands. "I've told you not to dis-"Her sentence was cut short as a familiar voice said "Hello Jac, long time no see."