Chapter 14!

Rookie Blue was ok tonight. i CAN NOT EXPLAIN how much i loved the scene where Sam kicked Lukes butt! :D

Rookie Blue and its original concepts do not belong to me.

"Oh Sam," I heard a female voice call and I reluctantly turned around. Guess who it was. "Remember what I said earlier," she said and winked.

Before she could say anything else, I walked out of the waiting room and heard Jerry follow me.

I walk to the elevator and pushed the button. The elevator arrived almost instantly. Once we were inside, I could feel Jerry's gaze on me. I didn't have to guess what he was going to ask me.

"Don't ask," I warned. "You do not want to know."

I looked to Jerry to see that he was grinning widely.

"Did you jump her or something Sammy?" he asked, the amusement evident in his voice.

"No Jerry," I sneered. "She tried to jump me."

At that, Jerry broke out into fits of laughter. He was laughing so hard that he had to hold onto the side of the elevator to stay standing.

The door opened on the second floor and he exited first with me following.

"Yea, yea," I said, unable to stop the grin from appearing on my face. "Laugh now but just wait until you're in a situation like this. It is so not funny."

Obviously he thought differently because he was still having a laughing fit. His loud baritone laugh was echoing off the walls in the hall as we made our way to the waiting room again.

His laugh was so contagious that I couldn't resist laughing as well.

Since he was obviously having a lot of fun feeding of my discomfort with the Jen situation I closed the distance between us and put him in a headlock.

Normally, he would be able to get out of my light hold easily, but right now he was laughing so hard that he couldn't do it.

"Me?" he laughed. "In a situation like that?" he said in between his choking laughs. "Never. I'd tell her straight up that I'm into someone else."

After another few seconds of Jerry laughing and me tightening my grip, I decided to let go of him.

"Man I tried. I all but told her that she better back the hell off," I told him while we resumed walking to the waiting room.

"Let me tell you, that chick can not take a hint."

Jerry looked at me absently rubbing the back of his neck. "So you're serious about not making a move on the nurse?" he asked me. "I mean, she is pretty hot and everything."

I gave him a scorching glare. I knew that he was just baiting me, but still.

"Yea she is," I sneered. "Too bad she's not my type."

"And your type of course is brown haired, brown eyed, naive, unpredictable, impulsive... oh wait, that sounds like a certain someone I know," he added with a grin.

And this time I did shoot out my hand to smack him in the back of the head, but he dodged it laughing.

"What?" he asked innocently. "You know that the only reason you're not responding to the hot blonde is because you're still bent on McNally."

I looked straight forward and scowled.

"Listen, I admit that I feel something for her, but it's not like I can do anything about it. She's with Callaghan."

"You're right," he responded and I turned my head to look at him. "Why should you wait around for her when Miss hot blonde is obviously into you?"

If there ever was a time that reverse psychology worked on me, it would be right now.

"Because it's not Miss hot bl-... Jennifer that I feel something for," I replied. "So what if she's with Callaghan? She'll see him for the son of a bitch he really is."

I was looking straight ahead again, but I could tell that Jerry had a satisfactory grin on his face right now.

"Besides, I always come out on top. I'm Sam fucking Swarek for gods sake. I'm the one that got every girl I wanted in high school."

Jerry laughed. "How can I forget?" he asked grinning. "Me and you man. We didn't have a single Friday night free since junior sophomore year."

I grinned despite myself at the thought. It was true. Jerry and I were legendary for having the most options at the end of every week. But unlike Jerry, I didn't have any serious relationships.

"Yea, but most of your Friday nights of junior year were with Suzy Fitzhugh. I never did understand what you saw in her."

At the mention of his former high school sweetheart, the grin fell off of Jerry's face.

"One," he began holding out one finger, "do not mention her name again. I'd be perfectly happy if no one said that name for the rest of my life," he said grimacing. All I can say was bad breakup.

"Second," he said putting up another finger, "she was a great girl... or well so I thought. And third," he put up a third finger.

"If I recall, you never did like her so you wouldn't have seen what I saw. I could have sworn that you were just jealous that you couldn't hold onto a solid relationship."

A grin reappeared on his face as he turned to look at me. It was true that I didn't have any solid relationships. My longest was a week and 3 days with the very pretty Linda Mae Happer.

Jerry and Suzy were together for almost 8 months; basically all of junior year. They had an ugly split at the end of the year and haven't talked to each other since.

"I was not jealous of you Barber," I said grinning back at him. "And who said I couldn't hold onto a solid relationship? I just didn't want one."

That was semi true. I didn't want to be tied down to anyone, but at the same time, I never did find that one girl that made me feel special.

That is, until now.

Jerry just laughed again. Man his cheeks are going to kill later on.

"Yea, whatever you say Swarek."

With our bantering, the trip back to the waiting room didn't seem as long as the trip to the examination room.

Also, whether he knew it or not, Jerry successfully distracted me from my blind rage towards Callaghan.

We arrived at the waiting room and we walked in to find Epstein, Williams, Nash, and Shaw sitting together.

They looked up at us when we entered. I noticed that Boyko wasn't in the room. And to my disappointment, neither was Callaghan. I could only assume that he was still with Andy.

"Where's Boyko?" I asked of no one in particular as Jerry moved to sit beside Nash.

Williams answered. "He was here a while ago. The doctor came in and asked to talk to him earlier. After that, he said that he had to get back to the barn and left." "He told you to call him when you got back."

I nodded. "Any news on Andy?"

It was Nash who answered this time. "They decided that she was stable enough to move into her room earlier. I was with her when the doctor said it."

"They made us leave so that they could move her. Right now we're waiting until they get her settled in her room. Then we can go see her."

I exhaled deeply. So if they're moving her earlier, that must mean she's doing well. That was a good thing right?

"What's the verdict on your condition Sammy?" Shaw asked.

"I'm good, nothings wrong," I said then glared at Jerry when he started to cough so I rephrased my sentence.

"There is nothing wrong with my physical condition," I said through my teeth, glaring pointedly at Jerry.

The others were looking questioningly back and forth between us.

I looked at Shaw in time to see him raise an eyebrow at me.

"We'll talk about it later," I mumbled under my breath.

Williams had an amused grin on her face but said "You should probably call Boyko."

"Yea I'll do that right now," I said then left the room pulling out my cell phone.

Right when I was going to hit the speed dial button someone spoke up.

"So do you want to tell me what the fuck happened?"

I turned around slowly and sighed inwardly.

Callaghan.

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