Jasmine's Day Off-Chapter 62

Mitch: "Louder so the whole courtroom can hear you!"

Doctor: "This is serious, Mitch. Quit treating it like a joke."

Mitch: "I will stop treating it like a joke when you start treating it seriously. Now say it. How do you plead?"

Doctor: *sits up in bed; blushing again* "Guilty! I love the neurologist and I have for so damn long. There you happy? Now you are grounded for the next year with no ice cream, no races, and no visits from Paula." *lays back down in the bed and covers his blushing face with a pillow*

Mitch: "Objection! You can't stop me because I will be staying with Paula and no one can stop us from being together!"

Neurologist: *picks up Mitch* "I can stop you very easily… unless you can give me a reason to let you go see her after playing that stupid game. She ended up lost in the city and was attacked. Now give me a good reason why I shouldn't toss you to the wall right now?"

Mitch: "… She got hurt because of me?"

Neurologist: "Yeah. Now what are you going to do? Beg for forgiveness, tell me how much you 'love' her, say that you 2 were meant to be?"

Mitch: "… toss me against the wall… I don't deserve to be her friend if she got hurt because of me." *the tears that had been building up are now released as he starts crying* "I'm… not good enough."

Neurologist: *puts Mitch down gently* "Quit your whining, bitch… you passed the test."

Mitch: *wipes away tears* "Wha?"

Neurologist: "You have shown you care about her in the past, you're actually crying over her right now, and you aren't acting like you are too good for her. Now go find Paula and be miserable together."

Mitch: *sniffles* "I'll go find her and ask for forgiveness okay?" *walks out of the room*

Neurologist: *looks back to everyone else* "Get out." *points to the model* "You stay."

Everyone else: "But we want to see-"

Neurologist: *angrily* "Now!"

Everyone but the Model and Jasmine: *runs for their lives*

Jasmine: "Umm, I think my legs are too scared to move?"

Neurologist: *walks to her clothes and pulls $100, then she grabs Jasmine's hips, lifts her up, places her outside, and gives Jasmine $100* "Go take a shower, then find your boyfriend, and take that punk out to eat and come back to the hospital later. I still have to check up on you, but don't you dare try coming into this room, or you'll have a broken arm to go along with that leg of yours." *turns Jasmine away from the door, makes her start moving by shoving her and angrily slams the door; turns around towards the doctor and the model, then starts talking sweetly* "So who do I have to thank for making this shitty day so damn great?" *walks over to the bed and pulls the pillow off the doctor's face* "I think I'll start by doing this." *the neurologist blushes as she leans in and kisses the blushing doctor passionately*

Model: *notices the 2 blushing as they kiss each other; tears still flowing down her face* "I can see I'm not wanted or needed here… sorry for wasting your time." *starts walking away with a defeated look on her face*

Neurologist: *stops the kiss* "I'm going to regret this." *runs up to the model and grabs her arm* "Where the hell do you think you're going?" *releases the model's arm*

Model: "I'm going home and I'm not sticking around for you to rub your… victory in my face. You won his heart… now don't do anything to break it and give him the love, time, and happiness he deserves." *starts walking away with her sullen and teary eyed expression, but is stopped by the neurologist who then picks her up and puts her on the bed next to the doctor*

Neurologist: "You are not escaping that easily." *looks at the doctor* "I'm doing this for you dumbass so you better damn well appreciate it." *grabs the Model's by the ears and gently brings her face closer for a kiss*

Doctor and the Model: *wide eyed, shocked and … enjoying this scene*

Model: *blushing and pushes her away a little* "Umm, your cute and everything, but I-"

Neurologist: "I know, I know… you're a damn model and you can be doing so much better right now and blah blah blah. I really don't want to hear it right now."

Model: "You misunderstand me. I need to take this dress off before we go any further because it was tailor made and very expensive. I wore it so I'd umm, look good for that special moment I was supposed to have with the doctor after I gave him the good news… I was going to take him and a few of his friends to a fancy restaurant."

Neurologist: "Then you'd bang him all night long and go back to your far away home after you were done, right?"