*Sarah's POV*
As I'm waiting in the visitors room, I'm approached by a friendly face. "Why do we keep meeting here?" She laughs. "Don't ask me" I laugh back.
"How have you been?" She says.
"Great thank you, how about you?"
"Good. Hey, how about we stop bumping into each other at the hospital and we go out for a meal, lunch or something" she smiles and my heart skips a beat. One of my idols is asking to hang out. Oh gosh.
"That'd be great!" I say excitedly.
"How about tomorrow?" She asks taking out her diary.
I quickly think of an excuse, rather than telling her that I currently cannot leave the rehab grounds. "Oh I can't tomorrow I told my mother that I'd help her decorate" I smile weakly.
"Well you have my number you can always call me and set up a date" she smiles back.
"Miss Taylor" a doctor says coming into the room. "That's me, see you later dear" she says and kisses my cheek. I blush.
Did Holland Taylor really just do that.
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Dark night of the soul
FanficThis is a fanfic based on something that I have experienced but I've elaborated on my story and just made it more interesting. The story is based around Sarah Paulson (queen) and Jessica Lange (queen) don't judge me because I ship them My intention...
