DISCLAIMER: IF THIS ISNT HOW HOSPITALS WORK DEAL W IT LOL I CANT HAVE IT SUPER REALISTIC OR IT WONT WORK COOL COOL
I wake up to the familiar knock on my room's door. I sigh and open my eyes. "Ms. Castro?" an unfamiliar voice calls. I straighten up, confused. This sounded like a man's voice, and all my nurses are old ladies.
"Come in," I call. A tall man, maybe in his early twenties enters my room. I loose my breath when I see him, which isn't good, considering the circumstances. He's crazy attractive, with dark, messy hair and a sharp jawline. His hazel eyes twinkle at me. He smiles to reveal bright white teeth.
"Good morning, Isabelle," he says, setting a clipboard down on the nightstand. "Sorry one of your usual nurses aren't here." He fiddles with some of the machines next to my bed.
"It's okay," I say, too quickly. "And call me Belle." He looks at me and smirks.
"Okay, Belle. Well, they may not have told you, but the hospital has a new program in place. They think it'll be better for one patient to have one nurse, or two, so they can have a sort of relationship with their nurse." He straightens and smirks at me again. "In your case, you have one. I work weekends too."
"Why?" I blurt. He smiles.
"I want to. More money, you know."
"Don't you want to spend time with your family?"
"They all live in Jersey." He waves his hand dismissively. I can't help but feel a little burst of joy knowing he doesn't have a girlfriend. If he did, he wouldn't work all the time.
"What did you say your name was?" I ask him. He grins at me.
"Ethan."
===
koo koo kachoo
hey yall this is a new story and i already got sO much shiz planned
this was short but you know its kinda a teaser more up in the next few days
-m
YOU ARE READING
patient // e.d
FanfictionI sigh and sit next to her little bed. Her small frame seems smaller than usual, like the weight of her illness is sinking her down. I stare at her face, beautiful despite the tubes lacing around it. I grab her hand. "Please wake up," I whisper. "I...
