This is my first ever story here. Take some time out to enjoy it and leave a comment once you're done, more on the way!
I was already in a bad mood by the time I was in sacred heart. It was just one of those days you feel like tearing everyone and everything around you to pieces. But either way I was looking forward to hanging out with Turk later, but of course, there's always one person…
"Sarah!
Be a good girl and come over here!" Cox shouted at me from behind.
I turned around and walked over to him.
"What
now?" I asked in a weary, miserable voice.
"Well
well, a hangover! Did we drink too many lemonade shots last night?
God damn it newbie, stay in the game!" Cox smacked a chart over my
head and flicked through the pages on it as I tried to recover.
"Here
we are. Now, from what Mr Mendoza's chart tells me, you didn't
prescribe him any painkillers when you discharged him yesterday! Why,
why would you do such a stupid thing?" As I opened my mouth to
reply Dr Cox whistled and shook his head.
"Now
newbie, what I just asked was a rhetorical question. If Madman
Mendoza comes in here looking for painkillers, it'll be your
problem, not mine. Have a good un Charlotte." He shoved past me and
walked down the hall. What a jackass! As I turned around I was
startled by the janitor, who was standing right in front of me. I
took a step back and looked up at him.
"Yes?"
I asked nervously.
"Didn't
prescribe painkillers huh? Well, I'll just see how you get through
the day without painkillers. And of course, I'll be dishing out
pain." He said as he mopped the floor.
"Why
would you do that?" I shouted in an exasperated voice. The janitor
stopped mopping and leaned his chin on top of the mop.
"Well,
part of my pay cheque comes from harassing assholes like you." He
replied blankly.
"Really?"
I asked curiously. He shook his head and just walked away. There's
another jackass!
Even
though the day was starting really bad I figured it could only get
better. Unfortunately that's not how it works anywhere.
I walked up to the Carla at reception and leaned over the counterto talk to her.
"Hey
Carla, have you seen Turk, I just wanna talk about where we're
going tonight, and if I-"
"Oh
that's right, you're taking Turk out for the night!" Carla
screamed at me. "Turk and I hardly have any time to ourselves, and
you come in and snatch him away for 'guy time!'" She had walked
around the other side of the counter and everyone was watching us
now.
"It's
not the idea of him being with you that upsets me, it's the idea
that you two might get wasted and he'll hook up with another woman
that pisses me off!"
DAYDREAM
Turk and JD are at the bar, four fit women come up to them.
"Hey, we're really feeling…naughty." Says one. Turk looks at JD.
"This one's all yours man, I've got Carla." He says. Turk takes a shot of scotch and turns to the women.
"Screw it honies, I'm pissed so now I'll sleep with ya."
END OF DAYDREAM
"Bambi!
Bambi?! Are you even listening to me?! You're not!" All of a
sudden Carla was throwing booklets and charts at me, and swearing in
Spanish. Even as I was walking away I could hear her swearing.
"El
hijo bastardo de una puta, jode lejos!"
