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—Recap—
"What's the diagnosis. Dr Torres?" Whispering the last part seductively making arizona stifle a giggle as Callie's breath hitches causing me to smirk.
"Possible broken finger, gonna have to take you to the hospital baby." she reply's putting her hand on my arm.
"Nooo. I want to stay here with you two." I whine like a child.
"Sorry bubs but doctors orders i'm afraid." Arizona gives me an apologetic look.
"ughh." groaning in annoyance, callie picks me up off the kitchen island. "carry me?" I ask giving her my best puppy eyes.
"Your lucky i love you Tessa-Jai" She says leaning in and pecking my lips making me smile and do a little dance in her arms as i got my own way.
"I love you too, and you Ari." I look over to her puckering my lips so she gives me a kiss.
"I love you both too, so much" She replies as we make our way out of our apartment and to the car.
—Present—
Leaving the car we enter the hospital we see Dr. Bailey finishing a consult and walking up to the nurses station giving a chart back to a nurse before catching us three walk in.
"What the hell are you three doing here?" Bailey asks as she storms over. Putting my hand behind my back making sure she doesn't see my fingers.
"Well?"She says when we stay silent, turning to Arizona. "Your suppose to be in Africa." She points out before turning to Callie. "It's your day off." She turns to me with a slight glare. "And you! I had to physically drag you out of this hospital and take you home." She raises her voice slightly.
"What?"Arizona questions. "What's she talking about?"Callie asks at the same time, both turning to look at me.
"I'll explain later." I wave them off with my right hand.
"And what the hell did you do now?"Bailey raises her eyebrows as she grabs both my hands and looks between the bandage on my left wrist and my blue and purple deformed fingers on my write hand.
"Ay." I wince in pain. "Me lastimas aún más ¿por qué no?." I mutter rhetorically.(Ouch. Hurt me even more why don't you?)
"Oh don't be so dramatic." Bailey scoffed, pulling me into a patients room. "I'm gonna get you x-rays of your fingers then get them bandaged, and you are not allowed to come back in this hospital for three days. Do i make myself clear?" She demanded.
