Ch. 3 Minor Problems Part 2
Suddenly, everything Andy knew about being a doctor was gone. She became just another frantic mother.
"HELP!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. She started crying as nurses coxed her out of the way.
A doctor rushed up to Jessie and tried to start her heart with an electric jolt. "Charge to 150!" He placed the pads on Jessie's bare chest...
"Everything looks great!" Lu assured Tiffany as she threw her rubber gloves away. "You're good to go."
"Thanks Lu." She eased off the table. "See you next week?" Lu nodded and smiled. "Good." She opened the door. "Oh, hi Mark!" She greeted the dark brown haired kid standing in the door way in a chicken costume.
"Hey Tiffany." He waved. "What are you doing here?"
"Just checking on little Mark Jr. like you suggested." She patted her stomach as she referred to the baby's dad.
Lu, who was standing behind Tiffany, stared at Mark in shock.
"So I'll see you later?" Tiffany smiled at Mark.
"Bye Tiff." She walked away. Mark was oblivious to his mother's glare.
"What in the hell?!" She slapped Mark. "Mark Jr.?!?!" This finally got his attention.
"Mom, what are you doing?" He shielded himself.
"What am I doing?!" She grabbed the magazine Mark was holding and rolled it up. She smacked him with it as she continued to yell. "You get a girl pregnant and ask what I'm doing?!" A look of understanding crossed his face.
"No Mom! You got it all wrong!"
"What do I "got all wrong"?" She mocked Mark.
"Well..."
Sorry! Another cliff hanger. Don't worry. Ch. 4 is up. It's short and it's only about Jessie though.
I'm continuing the Mark question. What does everyone think of the Cluck Hut? That's the name I was going to originally use.