I take it by clicking that link you've decided to try reading my story? Awesome! This is my first GH fanfic, I've grew up watching the show and was even named after one of my moms favorite characters! I love Patrick and while I have been a Scrubs fan since the beginning I do think Patrick/Sabrina are cute as a change of pace. This is just a story about their friendship/possible relationship.

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Sabrina knew that a man as smart and handsome such as Patrick would never be into her. They never have been so why would they start now? She's smart, sure. But is she beautiful? No. Her hair is curly and frizzy, she wears thick glasses, and she has a tendency to ramble uncontrollably when in awkward and embarrassing situations. Not to mention she often puts herself into those awkward and embarrassing situations in the first place. She overthinks everything. Somehow she ends up being late in almost every situation, just from trying to make everything perfect and do more than she's capable of doing. If there's one thing that Sabrina is good at though, it's loving. She has a heart of gold and she shows kindness to everyone she meets. Actually that's why she decided to become a nurse, she was told that she was a nurturer more than once in her life.

Perhaps that's why everything changed for her when she met Patrick. Dr. Drake. His wife passed earlier in the year in a tragic accident at the hospital. She left behind her husband Patrick and their four year old daughter Emma. Sabrina saw Patrick doing the best he could to both grieve and continue raising their daughter, but now he was doing it alone. She could see something in him that many others didn't. Perhaps the same way Robin did. He was the best neurosurgeon in New York, if not the entire United States. Sabrina learned in nursing school that surgeons are cocky, but he brought it to a whole new level. Though to save lives and constantly have other people's lives in your hands, you have to be confident. Beyond his overconfident exterior, there was a man who was just trying to get by. She had heard that he used to like to party like his dad, another famous surgeon she had read so many journal articles about. But now he was a family man.

As much as she desired to go out with Patrick and have some type of relationship with him, it was never going to happen. He had started dating Dr. Westbourne. She didn't know where it was going but the fact that it was going on at all was too much for her to fathom. Sabrina had been thrown into the friend zone by being compassionate and friendly towards Emma. Now instead of Patrick seeing Sabrina as the beautiful, smart and sexy woman she wanted him to, he saw her as a friend, sure, but mostly a caregiver.

It was Monday morning and Sabrina had been at General Hospital all weekend. Her clinicals were Sunday and because the hospital was short-staffed, she stayed to work a double and help out. She could definitely use the practice. Sabrina had been working a lot on the ICU and trauma floors but also in med/surgical. She stood at the nurses' station trying to finish all of her charting before going home. She had been there so long that she was almost slap happy and the words were starting to blur together on the page. She knew though that if she didn't finish the charting before she left that she or one of the patients could face severe consequences. That was another thing she liked about nursing, the responsibility of it all.

While she was trying to finish Mr. Rose's chart she was thinking about Patrick coming in soon. It didn't take her looking in a mirror to realize that she looked like complete and utter crap. Oily skin, dirty hair, tired eyes. Just a few more pages of his chart before she could run to the bathroom to freshen up.

As she stacked her final chart of the big pile she turned around to run to the bathroom and ran right into Patrick. Laughing, he told her to slow down and asked where she was off to in such a rush. Used to these awkward situations she quickly replied that she just had to check on one more patient before going home. Sure it was a lie, but did she really want to tell him that she was going to freshen up for him? Absolutely not.

Sabrina flew into the ladies room and almost ran over Elizabeth Webber. Typical she thought, angry at how clumsy she could be sometimes. "I am so sorry Elizabeth! I didn't know anyone was in here and I promise mean to hit you with the door! Are you ok?" she begged. "Sabrina, I'm fine. I have three…well two little boys at home. I get knocked around worse than this on a daily basis." And laughed. Elizabeth asked Sabrina what her hurry was. "Patrick, as usual. He just came into work and I was hoping to at least fix my hair before having any more conversations with him. I look like a hot mess. Or more like just a mess." Sabrina replied as she turned on the faucet and was rinsing off her face.

"You look great. You've been here for days… no one expects you to look like you're on your A-game right now, especially not Patrick. He understands." Elizabeth told her. "I know, and that's really sweet of you to say. Thanks." Sabrina mumbled. "You know, if you really do want to change something (not that you have to), I'd be happy to give you a makeover? I'm pretty good at hair and makeup and everything. I've just been dying to have some girl time lately too. I don't get the opportunity much anymore." Elizabeth offered Sabrina. "Really? You mean it?" "Of course" as she smiled. "How about after I get out of work tonight?" she asked Sabrina. "That's great! I'll see you then!"

With that Sabrina went home. Why bother trying to find Patrick when she could see him tomorrow and would hopefully be looking better than ever. As soon as she got home she starting searching her closet full of scrubs for some that fit her well. She found a pair of tighter blue ones that she didn't wear often because she didn't see a need to. They did look great on her though. She also pulled out a black lace bra and panties set with pink ribbon sewed into it she would wear under them. Not that anyone would see it but maybe it would help her feel more confident.

After a good eight of hours of sleep that she desperately needed, Sabrina gathered herself up and made her way over to Elizabeth's house. Elizabeth was greeting her at the door before she got out of her car even. "Where are your boys?" Sabrina questioned her. "They're spending the night over at Steve's house tonight. I'm so happy just to have the night to myself finally, even if I do miss them!" she laughed.

"Would you like something to drink Sabrina? I have water, coke, coffee… I don't know about you but I'm having wine! It's been a long day" She laughed. "I'll have a glass of wine too. That'll be perfect."

"So what would you like to do with your hair?" Elizabeth interrogated. Sabrina told her she was open to anything as long as she could keep most of the length in it. It had taken her so long to grow out and she knew most men preferred longer hair on women.

"Absolutely. And I just love the color now but I'm thinking maybe we keep the color but add a couple auburn lowlights. How about if we straighten it too?" She asked Sabrina excitingly. "That sounds perfect Elizabeth. I was wondering… Even since I've known you I've admired your eyebrows and the shape of them. Do you pluck them yourself?"

"Thanks Sabrina. I do pluck them myself…at least I try to" Elizabeth chuckled. Sabrina asked her "Would you mind helping me shape my eyebrows? Just like the rest of me they're just a complete mess" while letting a small hint of laughter escape.

They were done with her makeover just an hour before her night shift started. Her hair was dark, long and smooth. It looked soft to the touch. Her eyebrows were shaped and trimmed and she had put her contacts in. Elizabeth applied black eyeliner, a little bit of mascara, foundation to cover up the mild acne on her chin and a rosy blush. She put a very lite amount of nude lipstick on her and finished it up with a gloss. Sabrina changed into her favorite blue scrubs that she so funnily saved for "special occasions" and she even threw on her favorite white gold cross necklace.

As much as she was looking forward to being noticed by Patrick, it would break her heart if she wasn't. She knew it and even Elizabeth knew it. When she got to the hospital she was hit on by four male nurses and Dr. Stark from pediatrics before she even got to her locker. That had to be a good sign for her, right?

Just as she was approaching the nurses' station she almost collided with Dr. Westbourne. Sparing no feelings, she told Sabrina that she knew what she was up to and even with all the changes she made Patrick still wouldn't ever have the slightest interest in her. She told Sabrina that she was lucky she was even still on her service, after all what student nurse tries that hard to steal her bosses boyfriend?

Just as tears started streaming down her face she heard Patrick's voice from behind her, "Britt? Sabrina? What's going on?"

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