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Spoilers: Touch and Go
Chapter 10
Carter's back
I told myself that I was over him. That I was getting on
with my life. I am happy, I have gone back to med school, and am getting my
life together. But when I heard that Carter was coming back, everything that I
told myself I wouldn't feel was coming back to me.
I was standing by the desk when I turned around, and I
saw him, standing not that far away from me.
But he wasn't alone.
**
I looked at him, and the woman that he was with, and I
wasn't sure what I wanted to do. Did I want to go up to him and be friendly or
just forget that I even saw him? I told myself I wasn't going to go see him,
but then I decided it would be for the best to just go and talk to him.
"Hi," I said.
"Hey, how are you," Carter asked as he hugged me. We broke apart. "I'm good," I said. I then shook hands with
her. "I'm Abby."
"Kem. Good to meet you," she said.
So Carter decided to bring his girlfriend that I guess he
met in Africa.
I then said welcome back to Carter. It was so strange to
see him again.
"How've you been?" Carter asked. I was surprised that he
even asked.
"Good. I'm back in med school." I knew that Carter would want
to know about that. Then I asked about the picture that was in Carter's hand. I
wondered what it was"
"What's this?"
When he told me that it was an ultrasound, I was in
shock. What, we have been broken up for about six months, and he already got
someone pregnant? What did he do, break up with me in the letter and get together
with this person in the same day.
"Wow... Wow. Congratulations," I said as I held the
ultrasound. I looked at Carter. Did he have to bring his pregnant girlfriend
here? This isn't the only hospital in Chicago.
I knew it was going to be awkward when I first saw Carter
again, but I never thought that I was going to see him with his girlfriend. Who
was pregnant. With his child.
Luka then walked up to Carter and Kem and gave her a hug.
They talked for a few minutes, and then Carter looked at me, like he realized
how uncomfortable it was for me. "Uh, I should probably get back to work. I'll
walk you out," Carter said, as he and Kem walked away.
Luka looked at me. "They got together after the holiday.
You okay?"
I didn't really know to say; I wasn't sure myself how I
was feeling. "Yeah. I'm okay…What'd he knock her up
the minute he got there?" I said. Luka was silent. Finally Luka and I just
looked and said a few words to each other, and then walked our separate ways.
I was walking down the hall when I saw Chuny coming
towards me. "I'm going to get some rest in the on call room,"
Chuny looked at me, and smiled. "Okay." I walked into the
room, and lay down on the bed; I couldn't stop thinking about everything that
happened. What with Carter returning and then not being able to go home because
of Weaver's mistake.
Today is definitely a bad day.
**
After the trauma and everybody left, there was only
Carter and I left in the room. It was silent, each of us not knowing what to
say to each other.
"I'm glad that you went back," Carter said. I looked at
him. Even though Carter and I aren't together anymore, I knew that he would be
happy for me that I went back to med school.
"To med school? Me too." I said. I wanted to tell him
that his "Dear John" letter helped me realize that I wanted to go back to med
school, but I decided against it.
"You never should have left."
"Well…timing is everything right?" I said. Just like our
relationship, we only got together because the timing was right. If we hadn't
gotten stuck together in that room, I don't know if we would ever have ever
gotten together.
Carter chuckled.
"What?" I asked Carter. What
was he trying to say? Was he laughing about our relationship, all the bad
timing we've had.
"Nothing," he said, shaking his head, but I could see
that he wanted to say something more.
"What?"
"You seem happy."
I am happy. I am back at med school and working on my
career. My life is finally working out.
"Right back at ya," I said. He did seem happy. He has a
girlfriend and a baby on the way. He has everything that he wanted.
Carter then came up to me. "So we're okay?" I sighed for
a moment; I didn't know what to say. He just returned from Africa with some
big surprises, and I'm still trying to come to terms with everything. But we
have to work with each other, and we have to at least be friendly with each
other. We were friends once.
"We 're okay."
"Good, cause Kem and I were going to get some dinner
later on, I wanted to know if you wanted to tag along."
I was shocked at what Carter said. Was he joking or did
he really just invite his ex- girlfriend to go out for dinner with his new
girlfriend?
I laughed. "Ha. Well, not that okay,"
"See ya tomorrow," Carter said, as he walked out of the
room. I watched him as he left, and then my eyes continued to follow him down
the hall.
Are we ever going to be that okay? Are Carter and I going
to be friends again, or will he just be another co- worker to me? I sighed as I
walked out of the room, following the same path he just took.
**
Later that night,
As
I was walking home, I came across a liquor store. Part of me wanted to take a
drink, and forgot about everything that happened, like I have so often in the
past. But I am stronger now. I don't need to drink.
I picked up my cell phone and dialed a number. "Hello,"
said a voice on the other end.
"Hi, Susan, I know you are sick, but I just wanted to
call and say hi." I don't even know really why I called Susan to begin with.
"Are you okay?" Susan asked, concerned.
"Carter came back today," I blurted out. Susan went
silent for a moment. "How was it? How long before you and
Carter are going to get back together?"
I laughed at Susan's questions. "He wasn't alone. He
brought a woman with him from Africa."
"Oh," Susan replied.
"But that isn't the best part, Susan. Carter is going to
be a father."
"What?" Susan said, shocked. "He been
gone for what…7 months, and he's already gotten a woman pregnant? I'm so
sorry."
"Susan, I'm fine. It was a shock at first to find out
that Carter was back, and then to find out that he is going to be a father.
"But I am fine now. I am not going to get upset. Carter
seems to be happy. I'm going to be happy for him. And now I am going to work on
finishing my med school."
"I should let you go," I said. "Hope you feel better
soon."
Susan laughed. "I'm not that sick."
"Bye, see you later," I said.
"Bye," Susan said. I hung up the phone and put it back
into my bag.
I was going to be okay.
To be continued!!!
