Author's Note: Well, thank you to all who reviewed my previous work, Angels
in Lab Coats. After this, I plan to work on a ten to twenty or more
chapter long project, which hopefully most of you will read. But for now,
just read this short little story about Latex Gloves.
Disclaimer: I don't own them
Dedication: To Arcablue, Elina, dead-batteries, and Serephsaiyan, the readers who also reviewed.
Latex Gloves
An in depth look at Greg's thoughts
Every day I wear them. How I hate you! Every minute of every day, or I guess night technically, you surround my hands. The same hands that would not be still after the explosion. I HATE LATEX GLOVES!!!! I f only Grissom would let me into the field, I would not have to wear gloves all shift. They are highly uncomfortable. Especially the ones with that powdery crap, that, ironically, I am allergic to. But who would care about Greg's allergies?! Do they even know that I am deathly allergic to bees?! Do they even care?! Most likely not. I am, after all, overreacting, but I am Greg and part of being Greg, is being an overreacting, geek with great hair in a stupid labcoat. I hate labcoats too. They're just plain annoying. Great, here comes Grissom. The man who hates my guts. No Grissom I do not have your results yet, because in fact, I did not move you to the top of the seemingly endless pile of work I need to do. If I did move you to the top of my pile, Sara would kill me. Sara. I like Sara. Gosh, she has the perfect body, perfect hair, perfect eyes, and is just all around PERFECT! Does she know I like her? And that I am currently single. She may know that I like her, however after that time she blew me off when I suggested we take our break together. Yeah right. To be honest, I am sort of glad she and Hank didn't work out. She's too good for Hank any ways, but she is perfect for me. Sara and Greg, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S- I-N-G and hopefully doing a lot more than the song mentions. Nick's talking to Archie again. Why Archie? I thought me and Nick were pretty good friends, until Archie went out in the field with Nick and not me. My hand itches. Stupid glove! Now I can't scratch my hand! I HATE LATEX GLOVES!
Thank you for reading this story that hit me during Spanish class. Please review!
Disclaimer: I don't own them
Dedication: To Arcablue, Elina, dead-batteries, and Serephsaiyan, the readers who also reviewed.
Latex Gloves
An in depth look at Greg's thoughts
Every day I wear them. How I hate you! Every minute of every day, or I guess night technically, you surround my hands. The same hands that would not be still after the explosion. I HATE LATEX GLOVES!!!! I f only Grissom would let me into the field, I would not have to wear gloves all shift. They are highly uncomfortable. Especially the ones with that powdery crap, that, ironically, I am allergic to. But who would care about Greg's allergies?! Do they even know that I am deathly allergic to bees?! Do they even care?! Most likely not. I am, after all, overreacting, but I am Greg and part of being Greg, is being an overreacting, geek with great hair in a stupid labcoat. I hate labcoats too. They're just plain annoying. Great, here comes Grissom. The man who hates my guts. No Grissom I do not have your results yet, because in fact, I did not move you to the top of the seemingly endless pile of work I need to do. If I did move you to the top of my pile, Sara would kill me. Sara. I like Sara. Gosh, she has the perfect body, perfect hair, perfect eyes, and is just all around PERFECT! Does she know I like her? And that I am currently single. She may know that I like her, however after that time she blew me off when I suggested we take our break together. Yeah right. To be honest, I am sort of glad she and Hank didn't work out. She's too good for Hank any ways, but she is perfect for me. Sara and Greg, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S- I-N-G and hopefully doing a lot more than the song mentions. Nick's talking to Archie again. Why Archie? I thought me and Nick were pretty good friends, until Archie went out in the field with Nick and not me. My hand itches. Stupid glove! Now I can't scratch my hand! I HATE LATEX GLOVES!
Thank you for reading this story that hit me during Spanish class. Please review!
