Chapter two

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Ellen's point of view:

this morning has been very hectic already. It started off by getting a call from Shonda telling me i might fucking have covid so now i have to quarantine with the other people i work with.

which is great because we all know who i work with. That's right Patrick.

he's going to be there which is making my nerves sky rocket as i park my car in the very fancy and big garage, the only benefit to this is that i'm going to be in a big ass house with the view of the beach, where i can tan and do whatever i want.

i think there's also a hot tub. i love hot tubs.

i quickly get out of my car and take out my bags, as i'm walking towards the door to enter the house i hear multiple voices coming from the other side.

shit are they already here? is Patrick here? my hair looks like shit and i don't have any makeup on please god don't let Patrick be there.

thoughts rush through my head until i hear a door slam behind me. i quickly turn around snapping out of whatever trance i was in and see the one and only.

Patrick Dempsey.

you have got to be fucking kidding me.

he hasn't seen me yet since he is getting out his bags but oh my fucking god he is so hot. his curly soft  hair and his amazing fucking jawline.

and his clothes, oh god his clothes, he's wearing a tight grey shirt showing off his arms, and some baggy navy jeans.

i realise i've been staring for too long now his eyes are on me, looking at me with an awkward grin, he slowly starts to walk up to me.

fuck fuck fuck this could not get any more awkward.

"uh hey Ellen" he slowly says.

the way he says my name makes me want to do what i want to him. but i won't.

"heyyy haven't spoken to you in a while" i say awkwardly. my god this could not get any worse.

he leans over to open the door but i take that as in he's trying to hug me so i quickly wrap my arms around his back and press myself to him.

"oh uh i was trying to open the uh door" he says.

i'm gonna kill myself.

"oh shit i'm sorry uh yeah they are here" i say trying to change the subject as i quickly let go of him.

"okay let's go Ellen" he says with a grin that makes me want to punch him in the face. it's the type of grin where they know how awkward it is so they try to make it more fucking awkward.

he quickly opens the door and walks in while i trail behind him.

"hey!" i hear multiple voices shout, as i look up i see all of the cast standing together with drinks in their hands.

are they having a quarantine party?

i mean fuck yeah i need to get drunk right now.

i quickly hug everyone and say hello before Shondas voice interrupts me.

"alright guys food will be delivered for breakfast lunch and dinner, there are snacks in the cupboards in the kitchen, don't get lost, don't eat all the food, and most importantly, don't kill each other."

her speech made everyone laugh, making me join in with them.

i look around only to see Patrick looking at me.

oh for fucks sake.

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