Part 3

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POV Jackson
I walk into the residents lounge, there's only a few people in there, Cristina was one of them. She wasn't wearing her scrubs so I assumed shes going home. She's wearing dark blue jeans and a grey t-shirt that flatters her figure. Her black curly hair hung down past her shoulders. She had her back to me so I stood admiring her for a few seconds. She shrugged on a brown leather jacket and grabbed a shoulder bag from her cubby hanging it on her shoulder. She turned around looking down at her phone. It looked like she was responding o a text. After a few seconds she looked up at me. It took me a few seconds before I actually realised I was staring at her.
"You ok?" She said, with a fake concerned tone.
I cleared my throat "yeah, fine."
"Ook." she says like she doesn't believe me.
She walks past me and out the door looking back down at her phone.
I realise Charles had been watching the whole thing from across the room "Yang?" He says judgingly.
"Shut up" I mutter, blushing slightly.
"Yang? Seriously? You like Yang?"
"Didn't I tell you to shut up?" I say walking over to my cubby.
"Ok man but don't come crying to me whe-."
"I said let it go man!" It came out angrier than i meant it too, but i still meant it.
"Whatever dude." He says rolling his eyes and walking out.
I get changed and head down to the lobby where Cristina is talking to the nuro guy Dr. Shepherd. 'God shes everywhere' I whisper to myself.
I carry on walking towards the door, but now I'm close enough to hear what Cristina and Dr. Shepherd are talking about.
"She's going insane sitting that bed all day." He says
"I don't blame her. Tell her to get better and get her ass back here 'ASAP'."
"Haha, will do. Goodnight Cristina." He says as he hands a nurse back a chart he had just been scribbling on.
"Yeah bye." She responds.
She starts walking out the same way I'm going. Shes ahead of me since I was stood listening to their conversation for a minute. I kind of jog to catch up with her. "Hey wait up" I call. She stops and waits for me to get to her.
"Yes?" She says
"Erm..." crap, I hadn't thought this far ahead. What the hell do I say now?? "You wanna grab a drink? The bar across the street? On me." I smile Here it comes, the rejection.
"Sure. Why not." She says. Wow, i was not prepared for that answer.

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