Chapter two:
Sam practically galloped to the infirmary where Janet spent most of her days, and nights in fact. "Wow she really needs to get a life" Sam thought to her self mind you I cant talk, you'd have to surgically remove me from my lab. Sam giggled to herself as she entered the infirmary.
"Gosh you look happy" Said Janet, looking up at Sam from her desk, which was piled high with patient's files and charts.
"I have a pretty good reason to be happy," Sam said, taking a seat beside Janet. "I have something I have been dying to tell you but you have to promise not to tell a soul."
"Cross my heart, now what is it?" Janet looked hopefully at Sam; the prospect of some good news lifted her spirits and gave her a break from the pile of work on her desk. "Well." Sam paused; she didn't know quite how to put it. "Ummmm.for a couple of weeks now.Well you see.OK this is how it is.." she paused again. "Sam spit it out I would kinda like to get home before Christmas." Janet smiled at Sam. "My god you're so impatient!" "Sam!" "OK.for a couple of weeks now I have been sort of seeing." Sam paused, not because she didn't know what to say but for amusements sake. Janet was literally on the edge of her seat; the prospect of her best friend actually taking time out of her busy schedule to go on a date was amazing. She had to know who this mystery guy was. "Who?" Janet finally asked. "Jack." Sam whispered. Janet smiled. "I knew it, You laugh way to much at his jokes!" Janet exclaimed as she leapt up to hug Sam "I am so happy for you two." Sam and Janet spent the next two hours discussing Sam and Jacks relationship and giggling like 12-year old school girls. But finally Sam left the infirmary to catch up on some work, ever since her and Jack started dating her work seemed to take a back seat.
Sam practically galloped to the infirmary where Janet spent most of her days, and nights in fact. "Wow she really needs to get a life" Sam thought to her self mind you I cant talk, you'd have to surgically remove me from my lab. Sam giggled to herself as she entered the infirmary.
"Gosh you look happy" Said Janet, looking up at Sam from her desk, which was piled high with patient's files and charts.
"I have a pretty good reason to be happy," Sam said, taking a seat beside Janet. "I have something I have been dying to tell you but you have to promise not to tell a soul."
"Cross my heart, now what is it?" Janet looked hopefully at Sam; the prospect of some good news lifted her spirits and gave her a break from the pile of work on her desk. "Well." Sam paused; she didn't know quite how to put it. "Ummmm.for a couple of weeks now.Well you see.OK this is how it is.." she paused again. "Sam spit it out I would kinda like to get home before Christmas." Janet smiled at Sam. "My god you're so impatient!" "Sam!" "OK.for a couple of weeks now I have been sort of seeing." Sam paused, not because she didn't know what to say but for amusements sake. Janet was literally on the edge of her seat; the prospect of her best friend actually taking time out of her busy schedule to go on a date was amazing. She had to know who this mystery guy was. "Who?" Janet finally asked. "Jack." Sam whispered. Janet smiled. "I knew it, You laugh way to much at his jokes!" Janet exclaimed as she leapt up to hug Sam "I am so happy for you two." Sam and Janet spent the next two hours discussing Sam and Jacks relationship and giggling like 12-year old school girls. But finally Sam left the infirmary to catch up on some work, ever since her and Jack started dating her work seemed to take a back seat.