Surviving Medical School

This the first story I am writing , I hope you guys give me some feedback. Hope you enjoy the story!!!

Prologue

Do you know the feeling when you try out for audition in a play and you’re too scared to look at the results…..or when you give a test and you’re scared to look at the answer sheet?

That is the exact feeling that has taken over me. You see, since I was a kid, I wanted to be a doctor. I don’t know why but the profession doctor really got to me.

And to fulfill my dream, goal, ambition, obsession or whatever you want to call it I applied to medical school and due to some turbulence I could only apply to one.

And finally I got the letter from the medical school. And I am too scared to open it.

I have been staring at the letter for two whole hours…..and my cousin brother Marcus, who has been calling me FOR two hours to play Call of Duty with him, is getting really impatient.

“Ashleene Rodgers, come on. Staring at the letter will not change anything that is inside of it. Just open it for Pete’s sake. If you don’t I will.” He threatened.

And I gave a deaf ear to his warning, and just kept on staring at the letter.

I heard him stand up and move close to me.

And suddenly the letter was out of my hand.

“MARCUS, GIVE THAT LETTER TO ME RIGHT NOW” I said

And he looked at me calmly and tore the letter open, the nerve.

“OH MY GOSH, OH MY GOSH, what does it say.” I mumbled hysterically

He looked at me gravely and I felt my heart sinking low and low with every blink.

I didn’t get accepted. My dream will forever remain a dream, all those late night studies, wasted.

I covered my face with my hands in utter defeat. I lost, and that to, to myself.

“YOU IDIOT….you got ACCEPTED with all the letters capital. You will be going to Aspiring Hearts Medical School (A/N: I know , I know the name sucks) Quit doubting yourself. My acting must be pretty good or you must have low faith in yourself. Now look at me, take the letter. And get it through your thick head that you, YOU are going to be a medical student in a medical school. And for the love of god, come and play Call of duty with me” Marcus said impatiently.

I was going to go to Aspiring Hearts medical school, Aspiring Hearts Medical School. That seemed too good to be true.

I jumped and yelled “WOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO”

And started doing my happy dance and started singing “I am going to medical school, woohoooo”

I took the letter from Marcus’s hand and quickly sat in front of the TV and took the controller.

And called out to my cousin innocently, “Are you going to stand there all day with that stupid scowl on your face or are you going to play?”

He quickly took the seat beside me and we immersed ourselves in the world of videogames.

But I still can’t get over the fact that Me Ashleene Rodgers is going to Aspiring Hearts. I can finally make my dreams come true.

Watch out students of Aspiring Hearts, Ashleene Rodgers is coming to town.