Okay I know I've been so MIA for a couple months. Real life got in the way especially since I'm applying to transfer this month. I promise I will try to update more often, now that the semester is coming to a close. I hope you all enjoy this chapter and once again, I own nothing, Twilight is unfortunately not mine. :( See you at the bottom!
As usual, I arrive to work with thirty minutes to spare. Although I could have spent those thirty minutes to find where I put my contacts so I wouldn't have to constantly push my glasses up my nose today. God this is going to be a long shift. I grab my purse and head to the cafeteria to grab my usual cup of coffee. As I exit the elevator on the second floor, I crash into a hard chest, which throws me off balance. I land on my ass, my glasses falling off my face, and the contents of my purse all over the entrance of the cafeteria. Fuck my life, why is this the start of my work week? As if I didn't have to deal with that asshole last night and a raging case of head hammering, now I have to get tested for fucking STIs and pick up everything that fell out of my purse. Obviously, I pissed Big Brother off in a past life. Whoever's chest I just bumped into, kneels down next to me and helps me pick up my belongings, I know he's looking at me, but I refuse to lift my head up. We both stand up at the same time. This guy has to be at least six feet tall if I only come up to chest.
A smooth, raspy chuckle leaves the chest as he hands me my glasses and basically the entire contents of my purse… holy shit he handed me my tampon! This is the worst fucking couple of days ever. Why do you hate me God? I mumbled my thanks and scurry into the cafeteria.
"Hiya Bella! Your usual cup of coffee this fine morning?" Mike my favorite cafeteria worker greets me. I've known Mike since I started here. I was having a hard time after losing a patient on my first week of being hired and his wonderful coffee making self, was my shoulder to cry on. Then he mad me a mean latte and I was sold. He's been my morning pick me up ever since.
"Nope, I'm going to need something way stronger than that. I'll take a vanilla latte with an extra shot please. It's been a long weekend and morning. If people expect me to communicate with the living them I'm going to need the latte." I tell him as I dig through the contents of my purse that I threw inside as I hurried off. "Aha! I found you!" I pull my wallet out triumphantly.
"And sometimes I wonder how you aren't married, sweetie." He says sarcastically after my ramble.
"Mike just because you found your happily ever dick sucker after, doesn't mean I won't find mine before I die." I reply as I hand him my card.
"Wait… Are you telling me you finally broke up with that ugly beast?!" Mike shrieks while jumping in place. You'd think he was the one dating Jacob, not me.
"Yes I did Mike. Now can you give me my latte because I'm going to be late for shift change." He hands me my latte and I head up to the fifth floor where the NICU was located.
I open the door to the staff lounge, trying to balance my coffee and phone without making a mess only to hear Lauren the bimbo sweet talking a guy I have never seen before. I would know since I basically live in the hospital. He's all Greek god in a doctor's coat. Mmm come to mama hot stuff. Can we talk about the just been fucked and loved every second of it hair? Sending up a thank you to God for blessing me today.
"Oh Dr. Cullen I've heard so much about you!" Shit, I forgot Lauren was in here too. Her voice sounds like nails on a chalkboard and about five hundred too many cigarettes. "Do you want me to give you the information on the babies?" Oh hold the fuck up bitch, that is MY job not yours. Sit your butt implanted ass down! Lauren is what I would like to consider a bimbo who slept her way to where she is today. Or dropped on her head a couple hundred times as a child., either or She's had more plastic surgery done than that wannabe Ken doll. Don't pretend you don't know who I'm talking about. She wears scrubs that are two times smaller than she should, showing off her gigantic melons of cantaloupes, which distracts everybody.
"Ahem, Lauren that is my job. You're the nurse secretary so let's remember our job description." She huffs as I turn to Dr. Fuck Me. "Hello, I'm Bella Swan. I'm charge nurse, I've heard wonderful things about your work, so welcome to the team. I thought you were starting next month?" I stick my hand out for him to shake.
"Dr. Cullen, nice to meet you. I've heard great things about you too. Something came up and I decided why not start working here earlier? Luckily the hospital was kind enough to allow me to start today." He chuckles throatily as he takes my hand in his. A tingling feeling goes up my arm as our hands meet. Wait a second… I know that voice! Shit is he the tampon handler?! "It's nice to officially meet you after earlier." Shit he is! I look up towards his face seeing his green eyes twinkling with a mischievous look. Oh god, I'm so fucked.