"Hey, Zoey, you're looking a bit better then you did on Friday," "Yeah, that time off was well used." "That good," "Wheres Elliot today?" "Not feeling well." "Oh, will he be alright?" "Oh, yes, its just a minor cold, thats all." "Oh, okay." Zoey went and changed into her uniform, and began serving customers, though she was very distracted today.
She'd gone to the dorctors and had several tests run on her, to figure out why she was throwing up so much, and right now her thoughts were mainly on the tests and the what the results would be.
"Welcome to cafe mew mew, may I take your order?" "Hm...something with lemon in it." "How about our brand new lemon cheese cake?" "Mm, sounds good, I'll have that." "Coming right up." Zoey took the order to the back on her won this time, since there weren't many customers.
"Here ya go Wes," "Hm...I do believe that this is the first slice thats been sold out of this one." "Hm, thats cool, I'm pretty sure once one person tries it, others will just flock to it." "Well, thats been the way its been from the begining," Zoey smiled and went back out to serve customers. Thats when she started feeling light headed and nearly collasped.
"Whoa, there!" Wesley caught the kitty befroe she hit the ground. "Are you sure you'll be alright?" "Yeah, I'll be fine, thanks Wes." She stood and went back to work.
"Did Zoey nearly collaspe?" "Yeah, and you go back to bed," "I'm fine now, so...WHOA!" Zoey had seen Elliot in the back and was now dragging the blond up to his room by his ear.
"Ow, ow, OW! Okay let go now!" Zoey didn't let the ear go until Elliot was back in his bed. "There, now, don't even think about going downstairs, you want something you can buzz me on my cell, got it." "Come on! I'm not a baby!" "Didn't say you were, now unless you'd like me to ripe your ear off again, you might want to listen." "Fine! Man you're moody today. First you're all perky, then mopey, now you're scary." Zoey went to leave. "Take it easy yourself, got it!" "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, unlike you, whose forhead is scorching, I'll bring up some medicine." Zoey said and left the room.
"So, how's he doing?" "Has a fever now, thanks to not staying in bed." "Oh, well, here, this is supposed to take fevers away." "Great, be right back down..." "Oh, by the way, while you were upstairs, your mother called, she wants you to call her." "I will, thanks." She headed back upstairs to give her blond boss the medicine.
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"Hey Mom, you called?" "Yes, the doctor called saying that she'd like you to come and see her as soon as possible." "K, I'll go a.s.a.p." "K, see you at home dear." "Bye."
Zoey hung up the phone, "Wes, I have to go see my doctor," "No problem, see you tomorrow." "Sure will." Zoey left the cafe and hurried to the dorctor's office.