A/N: Hey guys! I'm Rylie, You may know me from my other story "I can't do this anymore" but don't worry, i'll finish that too. But without further ado please enjoy. (P.S this story is entirely in Alex's POV)
9x03
"Alright Jamie, you good to go, but rest and don't do anything that can injure your arm even more." I smile at seven year old while he gawkes over his bright green cast surrounding his forarm. "Thanks Dr. Alex" Jamie is a good kid, he fell of his kitchen counter trying to get a plate and broke his arm. "No problem kid" I'm barley able to finish that sentence when my pager goes off and vibrates in my coat pocket. "That's my cue" I smile at Jamie. "Remember, ask your mom for a plate next time" Jamie flat out laughs as what I said was the funniest thing in the world, which makes me smile even more. I raise my left had up and he smacks it with his good hand before I grab a Trauma gown and start walking towards the ambulance bay.
When I walk up to the ambulance bay to meet Callie and that kiss ass guy intern that thinks he's so great, I think Yang calls him Happy? Oh well, not my problem. When I stop next to Happy and Callie, there is a short pretty brunette standing right next to me, I haven't seen her before but she interests me. "Why are you following me?" I glare at her. She fources a peppy smile, "I'm your intern for the day"'Her smile grows wider which almost makes me laugh. I kind of like her, CORRECTION: I don't like her, it's a 'I wanna get her in bed' like her. I fource a smile too. "Well hello intern, do you have a name?" I smile back at her more flirty than she's smiling at me. "Jo Wilson" she blurts out still tying her Trauma gown. "Nice I like chicks with boys names" She finishes tying her Trauma gown and smiles up at me. The goofy looking intern smiles to and Callie rolls her eyes, I barley pay attention because i'm to focused on my pretty little intern. I think me and her are going to get along very well.
A/N: CHAPTER TWO IS COMING SOON!
