part 3☆scars☆

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1am, hour 14 of your 48 hour shift at the hospital.
you feel your phone buzz in the back pocket of your scrubs, pulling out to see that you have a dm just to see it's taylor, opening the dm it said "can you come over i'm feeling so sick" one, how the hell did she get my insta. two, why is she in my dm's saying she's sick? i don't even know a 'Taylor swift' doubt i've ever meet or seen her. wait it's all making since, the blonde who was not only shorter than me but drop dead gorgeous was her and she was with jack meaning that you two meet last week but i don't recall giving her my name. reopening the dm i text back "well, i don't recall a taylor swift, but i'm currently working so hopefully you start feeling better in 34 hours, sure would hate for you to be sick all that time😉😘" jack must've gave her my info just in case anything happened. "dr. y/l/n, your needed in the OR stat." even though you're technically a nurse you hate the title so you asked for everyone to just call you dr.

taylor's pov:
i know it's 1am i just have to know get to know more about her. so i texted them on instagram saying i was sick i really wasn't but jack said that she was a doctor so hopefully she plays into it. after a few minutes they played it off and said if i was still sick in 34 hours then she'd come out and check on me. what fucking doctor works for that long anyway? then as i was about to try and sleep my phone buzzed, i was hoping it was her and sure enough it was. 'user13' posted to their story.
as i clicked on it all of my questions were answered.

A/N: another short one but i promise to make it up to you guys

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A/N: another short one but i promise to make it up to you guys

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