So, a few people wanted me to update. I've never had that before, but I'll extend it just for you. Sorry if it's shitty, short and it took me a while to add on to it, but exams. They suck. .
Oh btw, I showed this to Cami and she loved it :D so that made me happy. Hope you enjoy this. ;)
Carlisle leaned gracefully away from the door frame, with an incredible wide smile on his face. He had the most perfect, white teeth I had ever seen. It was better than even some of the Hollywood actors.
"Miss Platt? I just wanted to formerly introduce myself, I'm Carlisle Cullen." He crossed from the door to my desk and outstretched his pale hand toward me. For a moment I had to drag myself back down to earth so I wouldn't look like a fool to him.
When my feet felt firmly on the ground after about a second, I smiled back, weakly and took his hand. His touch was icy cold, that if it hadn't been so soft, I might have shivered away from it.
"Please, call me Esme." I managed, dazed by the way his beautiful amber eyes seemed to smoulder. In fact, I was so deeply lost in his eyes, I barely noticed an awestruck Cami staring at me through the door with her mouth hanging open in shock.
I couldn't quite recall our conversation afterwards. I think it was short, but all I remembered was the faint, dizzy and apprehensive bubbling sensation that stayed with me for the remainder of the afternoon.
But god, he was so beautiful, smart and polite. None of the other Doctors had gone out of their way to introduce themselves. And after I'd finished my paperwork, I managed to get a glimpse of him with a patient. He was just so caring and kind with them, like he was treating a member of his family, rather than a total stranger.
And the calming attitude seemed to radiate, not only onto the patients, but onto the staff as well. Even Keith, who was the surgeon, stressful to the point of nearly popping blood vessels if he didn't get his gloves when he wanted them, was influenced by Carlisle's patience. The civil, polite and selflessness was infectious within a week of his arrival. Not that I was keeping track of time, I was in an asphyxiated dream state, which I only broke from when I had to leave the Hospital.
Was it Monday today? The weekend had passed so incredibly quickly, like I had only just blinked.
I woke up, feeling tired and quite grumpy. Then Carlisle's lovely face flashed into my mind and I couldn't help but smile and rush to get ready.
I was all ready for work, bags, etc. In fact, all I needed was a hair band and I was ready.
Sweeping my caramel curls into a ponytail, I smiled at the reflection in the mirror. She had the same mixture of excitement and apprehension in her eyes as I had right now, bubbling away in my chest.
Even as I drove into the parking lot, my heart was in my chest as I saw him leaving his car. Biting my lip, I tried to drag my eyes away from him and I realized what car, no, what kind of car he had.
A Mercedes? How on earth did a Doctor who only just qualified have enough money to buy a car like that?
Thank god that his car distracted me. It was his car, but still, it was a start.
I turned off the ignition and slid the keys into my pocket. They felt like five tonnes.
As I spun around to take my bags from my car, a voice, a thousand times lovelier than any bird song or wind chimes floated to my ears.
"Esme?"
Ahahaha, sooo, you enjoy? R&R please, it helps me get a lot better. This one was rushed, but the next chapter will be soo much better. Thank you all so much for the reviews and adding the story to your alerts. Looking forward to hearing from you. ;)
