A/N: Tell me what you guys think so far! Here's chapter two:
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9x03
I shouldn't have flirted with her in front of Callie. I probably just should've waited until I got her alone to flirt with her. But now, if Callie catches me flirting with her i'll get in trouble. I don't even know what Callie means by "I'll get in trouble" but she's Callie so I won't push her. She's been on my servive all day and all she does is smile her pretty little smile and does everything I tell her. What is wrong with this girl?! I've been a complete bastard all day to her and she still hasn't cracked. Speak of the devil.
As soon as I walk down the stairs she starts blurting out things. "Dr. Karev, I've rounded on your pre-ops and post-ops, I've ran your labs, and I'm updating your charts right now." She smiles her pretty little smile at me again. She's doing good far. "What about my consult on the J.R.A kid?, you schedule that yet" I ask her started to look through a patients charts. "Um, no I-I haven't had a chance to-" She starts stuttering. Is she serious right now? "Are you kidding me?" "Stop with the charting. Do it now" I start ordering her and she looks pretty distraught. I look back at her and she starts sniffling.
You've got to be kidding me, she's crying? "Or don't" Okay, now I feel bad. But I shouldn't feel guilty right? I'm an attending, I'm her boss. She has to listen to me. She looks back up at me with tears running down her face. "No, I'm-I'm sorry. I'll schedule it. God, believe i'm crying in front of my boss." Yeah, I can't either. She starts rambling again. "I told myself I wouldn't do this. Look I'm not supposed to be this person. I don't fail. I was valedictorian of my high school, graduated cum laude from Princeton, I was first in my class at Harvard. How am I not getting this? I've somehow become the loser intern. I-I blew the appy with Dr. Grey. You've been piling on the scut, so I've clearly pissed you off somehow."
I stop her monologue because I honestly stopped listening half way through, but I've heard enough to try to calm her down. "You get cut because you're an intern" I start off. I really don't know what to say. "That's what interns do. It's the best way to learn. And... You haven't pissed me off." She avoids looking me in the eyes and stares at the ground. "I haven't?" Damn, How do I say this? "No, I'm just.." I sigh. Here we go. "Dr. Torres may have told me not to... flirt with you, because it may be possible that I've dated a couple of other interns."
I think I explained that well. She stops crying me and looks at me likes she's ashamed. "You mean Heather?" Is she really gonna list names? "Uh, yeah her" "And Leah" Please don't do this to me Wilson. "Yeah" I sigh. "And Susan, Stacey, Tina, Irene, don't worry about the flirting, I have absolutely no interest in you since you've basically screwed every one of my friends." She raises her eyebrows at me and I just awkwardly nod. I'm kind of ashamed of myself now because she's right. I've gotta get out of here. "I should go" I start walking away. I hear her sigh she's probably thinks she shouldn't have said that. I've gotta fix this. "8:00 A.M. tomorrow. I'm doing a nissen." She looks back at me. "Don't be late." I walk away from her. I never expected that to happen. I kind of want to sleep with her even more now because she said she has no interest in me. But on the other hand, she put things in persective for me. I HAVE to stop sleeping with interns because if I stop maybe she will want sleep with me.
She's by far hotter than any of the other ones I've slept with, so maybe if I get her on my good side, I can get her in bed. Ugh, I need a drink. I walk out of the hospital and see Mer and Cristina sitting on the bench. "Hey Evil Spawn! We're going to Joe's wanna come?" Cristina and Mer get up and walk towards me. "Yeah sure" I smile at them as we walk to Joe's across the street. I think I should ask them about my pretty eyed intern. I need a nickname for her. Once we get settled down into the three seat next to eachother at the bar. I order a beer while Mer and Cristina order tequila, what's with them and Tequila?
"Hey guys" I start. They both turn their heads and look at me. How do I say this. "So, there is this girl, she's an intern. And I want to sleep with her." Damn that didn't come out right. "Mer rolls her eyes and takes another sip of her tequila and Cristina starts laughing. "Then sleep with her Evil Spawn, you had no problem doing it with any other interns." They don't get it. "No, I want to sleep with her but she doesn't want to sleep with me." Mer looks at me questionably. "Which intern is it, The one on your service to day? The little brunette with curly hair, Wilson?" I just slowly nod my head. Cristina practically spits out her Tequila. "Seriously! You wanna screw Hairball?" Cristina starts laughing her ass off. I don't get whats so funny, she's hot right? Or is it just me? "Whats wrong with screwing hairball?" I ask back. "Alex you don't want to sleep with Wilson, she's not your type." Mer starts talking because Cristina is still laughing "Alex, the girl is like a princess, she went to Princeton and Harvard you don't want to sleep with her." Mer smiles at me. Princess..Hmmm. "I still want to sleep with her she's hot" I take a swig of my beer. "Okay Alex" Mer rolls her eyes. I don't care what they think. I still want to screw her. I just hope things aren't o akward between us tomorrow.
A/N: That's chapter two! I'm going to start making every chapter a different episode so they will be pretty long. Review, Like exc... Thanks!