My Heartbeat

chapter 7 | skittles and boyfriends

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CHAPTER 7

SKITTLES AND BOYFRIENDS

MEHR RIAZ:

"Who ate all the Skittles??!!"

This morning I came into the on-call room excited over the fact that I'll be participating in my first surgery only to realise that all the packets of Skittles were gone.

I had then proceeded to sulk at my desk when all the others in the on-call room had assured me that they hadn't eaten a single packet of the rainbow coloured heaven.

Mehr... you're probably the one who finished them all.

I'll just buy some more on the way to home today...

Later on, Dr. Rayyan had instructed Dev and I to prep for surgery and inform the patient's family about the procedure in detail.

After the conversation with Dr. Rayyan yesterday, I didn't really expect him and I to become best buddies in any way. But I thought we would, at the very least, be civil with each other.

Now he was avoiding me as if I had asked for both his kidneys. He wasn't even making eye contact with me while he spoke to Dev and I. Just now, I saw him in the corridor and I kid you not, as soon as he saw me walking in his direction, he did a complete about-turn and ran away in the opposite direction as if his tail was on fire.

Whatever!

Hmmpph!! As if I care!

[A/N: You don't know it yet, you poor thing... But you do. ]

Anyways, it's good riddance. At least he's not glaring at me and constantly breathing down my neck and criticising my work.

Dev and I are currently standing outside the OR leaning against a wall waiting for Dr. Rayyan to arrive.

I nervously rub my palms together to calm myself down.

"Nervous?" Dev says smiling up at me with his hands in his pockets.

"A bit..." I smile back.

Over these days, I've come to realise that the guys and girls in my internship group are pretty chill. We've quickly become good friends as we hang out a lot at the hospital together.

"Don't worry! If you feel like you're messing up at any point, just give me a signal. We'll both run out of the OR together. " He grins up at me.

Dev was the most outgoing person in our group. He studied well but at the same time, he was always cracking jokes, playing pranks and lifting up everyone's mood.

"I might have to take you up on that offer... if Dr. Rayyan doesn't kill us first!" We both laugh at my statement knowing Dr. Rayyan would probably kill us with his scalpel if we even thought of running from the OR.

"If you've finished giggling like school girls... shall we begin the surgery? The patient is waiting." We look up to see a furious Dr. Rayyan in his scrubs, storming past us into the OR.