1. Reunion

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"Are you sure you can't make it?" Lae asks on the other line.

"Yeah, I have a lot of work to do," you respond to your best friend, looking at all the papers laid out on the desk in front of you.

"Okay, Y/N, but we'll miss you here!" You hear her shout over the loud music playing from wherever she is.

"Okay, girl, be safe, but please make sure to call me if you get a little to drunk to drive, okay?"

"M'kay! Kisses, see ya!"

There's three beeps from your phone, signaling she had hung up.

You look at each paper lain out, studying the plans for the next hospital that would be built soon enough.

As it is, you're the top surgeon in the country. Everyone knows you. You've got multiple doctorates, all for different paths in medicine or something in the doctoral world.

Seeing as you're the top surgeon, you look over most of the hospitals in the area, including the one that is being built a few miles from your personal office.

Gnawing on the top of your pencil, you start to scribble down plans for the new building, and even work on a few other patient files that need your attention.

Loosing track of time, you startle out of a groove when your phone rings out of nowhere.

"Y/N-ie~" Lae hiccups through the line, her voice an octave higher than usual. She only uses this tone when she wants something and is drunk.

"Yes, Lae?" You chuckle, writing down a few notes on a file titled Jacob White.

"Come pick me up, Y/N-ah, I'm a little drinky-poo, and I can't drive."

You look down at the file you're writing on. "Can you wait two minutes? I'm in a groove."

"Erm..." the sound of rustling clothes fills your ear. "I actually need you to get here... now..."

"Why?" Your facial expression changes to one of seriousness, afraid something has gone wrong. "Are you hurt?"

"No, I just need you here."

You hum in acknowledgment. "I'll be there in 10."

"Thanks, Y/N, I knew I could count on you." You can practically hear her smile.

"Bye, now."

You hang up, immediately going for your keys, phone, and purse.

Heading down the elevator of the hospital, you go to the parking garage, where your Rolls Royce is parked. You unlock it and hop inside, starting it up.

As you back out and onto the street, you feel nervousness flow through you.

"It can't be that bad."

Tonight, of all nights, was your high school reunion.

People from all over the city are reuniting tonight, all in hopes of doing better than the others that they went to school with.

You hated these types of things, always finding them to be a waste of time. If people wanted to have a dick measuring contest, they could whip it out in a more sophisticated manner. Not at a high school reunion.

Most of all though, you were afraid of seeing... them.

But you were in high spirits. Confident because you knew that the night was going to be simple. Pick up Lae, take her home, and go back to the hospital you were working at to finish up some paperwork. That's it.

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