Do I Like You? (ENGLOT)

8.1: Wine it Up

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So I asked someone if she wants to baby me and she told me it depends if i am cute.

Well my answer is, I don't want to be called cute because I want to be called YOURS.

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"You will need to wear a cast on your foot to help keep your ligaments in place while it heals and to prevent further damage on your ankle."

"Also, you should avoid wearing heels for at least a month after your cast is removed."

Charlie nods in understanding, a bit sad because it'll probably affect the shooting of her scenes.

"How long should she keep the cast on?"

"For two weeks and after that I will meet with her again to check her condition."

"Two weeks?!" Charlie gasped in exasperation.

"We understand, Doctor Carmichael." Farrah responds, dismissing Charlie's reaction.

"And I suggest that she won't be left alone to do chores and should minimize straining her foot especially this first week with her cast on. You need to take extra care of your girlfriend, Ms. Wilson. My daughter is actually a fan of yours and Ms. Addams, I heard from her that Charlie here will be fiming her series soon. Ms. Addams, if you want your foot quickly, I suggest you let someone take care of you and take a lot of rest."

Farraw blushed and grinned shyly at the mention of girlfriend while Charlie kept mum and was stoic.

The two said their thanks and left the hospital.

Charlie did not utter a single word during the whole ride and prevented herself from sleeping because she's adrsid she'll have a bad dream again. She occupied her time by playing on her phone.

"What's your schedule for the next two weeks?" Farrah asked, breaking the deafening silence.

The younger woman glanced at her and just raised a brow at her before returning her attention to her game.

Farrah sighed. She knows how Charlie badly hates her guts but neverheless she's happy to take care of her and
to be this close to her after a long time.

"I understand if you don't want to talk to me or even see me, but please, let me make it up to you for making you run away and getting you injured."

But nothing, she didn't respond.

It was silent again until Charlie's phone rang, inficating an incoming call.

"Hey, what's up?" she greeted too enthusiastically for Farrah's liking.

"Yeah, I'm on my way to the condo. . . Oh Maxine told you what happened already?"

Farrah doesn't know who she's talking to but she hates her already. The tone Charlie uses is the tone she used with her in the past.

"No, I'm okay. I'll have to wear a cast and use crutches for two weeks. . .  I'll definitely be able to attend our promotions still."

'Our promotions? Is she talking to that girl  with bangs like Dora?'

She was looking ahead but is listening to Charlie.

"Amira, I'm okay. No need to visit me and besides, I haven't fixed my things yet. My house is a mess."

The phone conversation went on for ten more minutes with Charlie smiling althroughout.  Farrah mentally rolls her eyes everytime she laughs at probably silly jokes that Dora girl tells her.