Stole My Heart ❤️ {A Jackson Avery love story}

Chapter 91:

My pager starts going off as I walk into the locker room.

Jackson: sounds big. I'm betting MVC. Hey sweetie.
Delilah: hey baby. Yeah, I'm betting it's an MVC too.

I give my boyfriend a kiss then I change into my scrubs.

Alex: multiple MVC or an apartment fire.

April stands next to Jackson and I.

April: when is the staring gonna stop?
Jackson: as soon as the novelty wears off.
Dylan: just ignore them Apes.

I sit down in between Cris and Mer on the bench.

Cristina: Owen washed my hair. And he told me to eat this grainy nut bar. And he booked me into surgery this morning. He is in charge of me. I'm a bride, and I'm going with it.
Meredith: but trauma guy didn't clear you.
Cristina: yeah, but he said he'll figure that out.

I felt eyes on me and I look over my shoulder to see a bunch of residents looking at us.

Lexie: yes. Okay, I am the crazy one. I am the one who freaks out and screams at people... like that.
Delilah: hey. Go gawk at each other for once. Geez.

I walk out of the room then I find Owen and Teddy.

Delilah: hey. Teddy, I'm with you today.
Teddy: great. Follow me.

We end up meeting with Jackson halfway and we go into the room of Teddy's patient.

Jackson: Linda Cotler, age 51, has been here three times in the last eight years for removal of malignant myxomas from her heart.
Linda: but we won't be doing that again.
Teddy: no. By removing both atria, and hopefully all the cancerous cells, you won't have to keep coming back here.
Linda: hello Dr. Yang. Nice to see a familiar face.
Mr. Cotler: finally someone we know.
Teddy: Mrs. Cotler was a patient of Dr. Burke's. You assisted on her last myxoma removal.
Cristina: of course. Of course. Hi.

Well... this isn't awkward at all.

Linda: you were getting married, weren't you?
Cristina: sorry?
Teddy: well, got married. I mean, last night actually.
Mr. Cotler: you and Dr. Burke?

Oh boy.

Teddy: sorry?
Linda: last time we were here, he said you two were getting married.
Cristina: oh yes. No. That– that didn't happen.
Linda: oh. What a shame. He went on and on about you.
Mr. Cotler: but you did get married?
Owen: we did, last night. Yes we did.

I try my best to hold in a laugh.

Linda: oh. Well, nice to see you again.
Teddy: well, uh, sit tight, and we'll be back in with some forms for you to sign, and then we'll take you up.
Linda: thanks Dr. Altman, and congratulations to you two.
Cristina: thank you.

We walk out of the room and the first chance I get, I bust out laughing.

Delilah: I'm so sorry. That was just too damn hilarious.

Suddenly, I get paged to the ER.

Delilah: Teddy, can you page me when you go into surgery? I'm needed.
Teddy: of course.

I give Jackson a quick kiss then run off to the ER.

Delilah: hey. You paged me?
Callie: I literally love you.
Delilah: I know.
Callie: we need help down here.

Callie takes me into a trauma room and I help her, Mark and Lexie on a girl. Callie caught me up on the accident and I was shocked (no pun intended) when I heard that it was a lightning strike accident. We start working on her when some dude in a hospital gown comes in.