Wheeled to you
chapter1:alarmed
*we don't need no lights am gonna shine like ah star, tell the DJ turn it up,fellas meet me at the bar *
"ugh" please no not the alarm anything but the alarm I thought as the clock radio continued to refuse to be ignored.
*it's two in the morning put your hands up, if your sitting stand up, DJ better man up it's two in mor*
I quickly unplugged the alarm and rolled back over to the other side of my bed face planting myself into my pillow. Knowing there was no way to turn back time now...or really ever actually.
My vacation went by so fast, these last two months have been the best of my adult life sleeping in till 11am, having nothing to do but whatever I felt like and even better no WORK!, which meant no appointments to keep, no cranky old people to deal with , no bed pans to clean. All the while getting pay as if I where. Yes I had been living the life.
i Sighed and rolled out of bed stumbling in to the bathroom. I Lent over the tub to start a shower as I was adjusting the temperature I heard my phone go off, it was 6 in the morning who in the world call someone at 6 in the morning I rushed in to my room franticly looking for my phone. Under the bed, on top of the dresser, in the sweats I wore yeterday. By then the ringing had stop and I need to get ready for my first day back to work.
I went to my closet and pick out my pink scrubs that had little broken hearts with band aid all over it. A little morbid I know but I liked it and if anything got awkward with new patients, i'd make up some story about how it had been a well intented gift.
A way to get them thinking of me as a new acquaint rather then the chick there to change their diaper. Yup thats the glamors career of "private living assistant" in other words im a privately payed nurse. the only differences between me and other nurses is that clients tent to be wealthy family's, who want to be able to not only schedule appointments or choose to have a nurse at your beck and call at all hours of the day, theres even a live-in plan. clients can pick their nurse personally by reference or catalog, yes like a magazine with pictures and personal bio's of all the nurses that work for the company.
it's a little mail order bride i'll admit but it's good honest work and I get to help people which is why got into nursing in the first place. just as i was seriously considering if i could get back in bed for a few minutes without being late for my first appointment, I heard my cell phone ringing again. Instantly knowing by the ringtone it was Rosalie.
my best friend and boss we meet our freshman year of collage. Though we whent to school for the same thing rosalies super modal looks and dominatrix like personality put her on the fast track for "corporate success" as she put it and with in three years of graduating collage she when from working with me as a coworker to "senior coordinator of client relations " basically she ran background checks on clients, to make sure they were actually rich, and helped them pick their nurse.
I decided she could wait but a shower couldn't, so I spent the next hour getting ready. deciding to wear my purple scrubs and plain white tenest shoes, I throw my hair up in to a ponytail with a bang swapped to the side and tucked behind my ear, putting on a little lip gloss and I was ready to go.
Grabbing the tote full of all the things I would need for work, my wallet and cell phone. i headed out to my rusty old truck, praying it would start today.
Once I got the thing to start up I decided it was time to call rose back.
''Rosalie McCarthy, client relations how may I help you''
'' hey rose it's me ''
'' ahh thank god bella where the hell when have you been, I swear you better have some amazing story about how monkey flew out of you ass! ''
'' hahaha rose calm down, you know I've been on vacation ''
''yes Vacation, NOT SOLITAIRE CONFINMENT!, you could have made a phone call here and there or even answer the ones I made. Jesus Bella i've been so worried''
I sigh then, now realizing she was still beating her self up for what had happen.
''ok your right, im sorry I just didnt look at it that way, I was having so much fun just being alone I didn't consider the fact that people were probably worried about me.
"won't happen again I promise''
'' well of course it wont, I have shackles in my basement all set up and ready to go you'll be living down there from now on.''
she said jokingly before realizing her reference
'' uh sorry I. ''
I quickly cut her off
'' rose! Stop im fine, im normal, and I wont stand for handling me with kid groves ok ?.''
without giving her a chance to reply I continued
''it's not going to define my life as far as im concerned it never even happen.''
'' im not sure thats healthy bella,... but if that's what you want fine, it never happen''
'' good now if that's all, I have three clients to see today so''
rose cut me off then
'' four''
'' excuse me?''
'' four not three, there was a another season I called you this morning. we just finished the paper work on a new client. One "Esma Cullen"
"And before you say any thing. You dont have to take this case really the only reason im asking is because, apparently you worked for one of her friends and they had, and I quot " nothing but outstanding things to say about you"
"so need least to say she wouldnt conceder any other nurse.''
'' it's fine rose im more then happy to take the case. Sound like she already thinks pretty highly of me so she probably wont be to much trouble wh-''
''uh yea theres a catch, technically she not the client, well I mean she the client but not the one you'll be taking care of.''
''uh?''
'' ok so Esma will be paying the bill but you'll be taking care of her son, a "Dr. Edward Cullen".
'' wait did you say "Dr. Edward Cullen"
"I don't understand, how old is he? and why isn't he paying his own bill if he's a doctor?, i mean rose are you sure this is legit?"
just then I heard a thumping noise from rose's end of the phone.
'' bella I know none of this really makes scene right now but I have a meeting to go to. I put the file in your inbox and as soon as you get done with your first two appointments come in and we'll go over everything together ok."
'' yea... sure ''
''alright see you then, bye''
three hours later (1:30)
I quickly said goodbye to my 3rd client of the day Mrs. Weber, the sweet old lady always liked to asked me how my fun 20 something life was going. and if I had meet "the one" yet, "or at least number 8 thru 5''. no matter how many times I tried to explain how boring my romantic and social life for that matter were, it was always the first thing she asked about, before catching me up on ''guiding light'' and ''as the world turns''.
Once in my truck I headed straight to the office to check my inbox. i Hadn't been able to stop thinking about the new client and how weird it was that he was a doctor and seem to need a nurse before his own mother. Not wanting to end up having to make small talk with rose's secretary Jessica.
I went straight to my inbox. Quickly getting the small file and then heading to rose's office. Lucky for me Jessica wasn't at her deck. I'd like to think she was off making copies or something productive like that, but she was probably down in accounting hopelessly flirting with Alic. I was just about to knock on her office door when a woman dress in a suit walked by and told me rose was still in her meeting and would be for quiet some time. Sighing I headed back to my truck. now siting in the driver seat, I opened the file.
Client: Dr. Edward Anthony mason Cullen
age: 28
source of income: medical researcher
address: 1805 cadence blv
A/N: so this is me first story. i actully started writing this story three years go but chickened out about putting it up on ff. I have more chapter but i'll wait to see what the people of ff have to say about this one be for i put them up. reviews are more then welcome but CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM! ONLY PLEASE.