"I thought this is the only place that had not been polluted by smokes and shit," she pauses.
"Damn, I thought wrong," she stares at him with her beautiful light brown eyes. He felt as if he could melt in them.
She looks at his hand. "Can you just throw that away because you seem like you're trying to kill yourself," Ashton dresses her down to her lab coat.
He never saw her before.
"What are you lookin' at?" she stutters and looks at herself. She laughs.
"Look, I know I'm a doctor but I'm not gonna help someone who is intended to kill themselves. And you know what, I ain't got time for that." Ashton gives her a quick smile and continues smoking.
"I should get going. Plus, I don't want to disturb you," and she went away and left Ashton behind.
The atmosphere fall on silent. Ashton is wandering about the girl. Her long lashes, her full lips make Ashton breathless.
"Man, thank god you're here." Rough voices knocked his ears. It was Leo Mikaelson, a psychiatrist and his best friend. He had known Leo since elementary school and they became best friend since that.
"What's up, dude?" Ashton replies.
"I'm looking for you. The trainees are already here. You've got to meet them." Leo answers him directly.
"Trainees?" Ashton puzzles. "Oh shit, they're already here?" he frowns.
"Yeah. I've heard one of them is quite a catch," he continues. "Pretty gal." Leo smirks. Ashton nods.
"I'll be there in a minute. Got to finish this. Ain't gonna waste it, dude," Leo shakes his head.
"See you down there." Leo went down to catch up with his works. Ashton fills his lung with his last smokes and he off to meet his trainees.
To be continued
