Sorry if it's a bit bad, I did it in a History lesson. With help from best friend Luke- he said I should either have a bomb attack or Jac breaks a leg. Here it is guys, hope you enjoy!
Jac limpt through the recently mopped ward for her first night shift of the week. ''m coming to bite your arse Monday' thought Jac, yawning as she broke the silence in the quiet sleeping ward.
Jac wasn't used to the crutches, so every now ad again she would kind of pull on them as if to rip them away from her arms. They were so irritating, itchy and did no help at all.
The noise of the crutches didn't stir any patients as Jac walked over to the whiteboard at the end of the ward, informing staff who wason call. In small wobberly writting read Miss Naylor. As instant like instant coffee, Jac realised this was boyfriend Jonnys writtting she saw before her eyes. Jac smiled 'Ah, he's finally got the hint that at work, I'm not Jac. To anyone. Not even the queen of Sheba'. Jac read on. Below, in the same writting, said Nurse Maconie not Miss Effanger- Miss Effanger is ill.
Jac's eyes were fixed at this white board 'What? Crap. Jonny will be even more irritating that the compare the meerkat advert now I'm on these stupid things. Crap crap crap. The fall was last week. And it's only my foot' thought Jac, thinking without the mind of a extremely bright consultant. What Jac hadn't noticed was Jonny was walking right behind her.
"Jac?" called Jonny, seemingly forgetting he's in a hospital ward where sick people need their beauty sleep. Apart from the beep beep beeping of the machines, the humming of the vending machines, sometimes but rarely figeting patients and the chitter chatter of wide-awake patients and not so awake staff, silence was never broken in the night in wards.
"I could recognise that beautiful figure a mile away!" called Jonny in his god-like sexy Scottish accent, pretty close to Jac now. Jac only noticed that Jonny was so close when he planted a gift upon Jacs cheek. Jac jumped and said "What the hell are you doing here?" even though the reason was written up before her.
"Urm, I work here. I could say the same to you. Why the sticks hop-along?" asked Jonny jokingly. unfortunately, Jac didn't find it very funny. Jac ignored the comment and 'hopped along' to the desk leaving her annoying crutches behind.
"So, what happened?" asked Jonny, feeling very intrigued!
"Not much. I was rushing to a patient, kicked something on my way, kept running, made it worse, patient died, I have a broken foot and here we are" replied Jac. Jonny couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm glad you find the pain of your boss the source of such endless amusement!" replied Jac, feeling a tiny bit hurt, however, knowing Jonny meant no harm