Jay's Anatomy

Lies and Fabrications.

3 Weeks Later in Chris' POV

I'm gonna be honest... a couple of weeks have passed, but I ain't made no type of move on Jay yet. I'm nervous and I'm afraid of rejection.

In all honesty, I didn't know it at the moment, but Jay was my first love. I lost out on that when I was being stupid. I'm still trying to work up the courage to pour out every single one of my feelings to her.

"Nigga just pull her to the side and talk to her. Day dreaming about it isn't gonna help at all." Moniece said as I rolled my eyes.

We were walking down the hallway to see one of my patients. I had to get a C.T and an M.R.I because he has a minor concussion. Football is his everything.

"I am... as a matter of fact, imma do it today." I said as I heard laughter coming down the other hallway.

"Stop playin' wit me for I push you down some stairs." I heard Jay say as she laughed hysterically with Dave.

"Yo lil self ain't even strong enough to push me down the stairs. I need you to bring me the X-Rays for Jessie." Dave said as Jay shook her head laughing.

We went on a group outing last night, and we went roller skating. Jessie ended up breaking his ankle trying to be a show off. So, now he's laid up in one of these rooms.

Dave walked off, and Jay walked towards us.

"Wassup y'all..." She said with a gorgeous smile plastered on her face.

"Wassup with you?" I asked biting my bottom lip at her. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mo cheesing at me. I knew what she wanted me to do.

"So Chris you wanna talk to Jay about something?" Mo asked me as Jay furrowed her eyebrows out of confusion. I placed my face in my palms and I took a deep breath. Why she so loud? I could've handled it myself.

"Jay I gotta talk------" I said as her pager started going off interrupting my sentence.

"Hold that thought... I'm getting a 9-1-1 from one of my infants. It's an emergency, she may be coding! Please catch me later I'm so sorry!" She semi-yelled as she ran off in the opposite direction.

"JaY i GoTtA tAlK..." Moniece said mocking me as I glared at her.

"Shutup... I told you I had it and I didn't need your help... you're off my service, tell Demi that she's with me." I said walking off from Mo with an irritated demeanor.

"Awnnn Chris don't be sad... I still love you. When you're ready to say that I was right, you can find me in the emergency room where people actually take my advice and don't take me for granted!" She semi-yelled to me as I chuckled and I shook my head. That girl gets on my nerves.

47 minutes later in Dave's POV

"Man whatchu trynna say?" I asked her as I waited for a response.

"It's not yours... it's Chris'." She said with a smile plastered on her face. I let out a sigh of relief.

"This calls for a celebration... I think we should celebrate." She said as I furrowed my eyebrows at her.

"Why would we celebrate this?"

"Because my unborn child belongs to my boyfriend and not the guy I cheated on him with duhhhhh... sometimes I worry about you Dave." She said shaking her head at me as I rolled my eyes.

"Ight that's cool... so what happened wit' us technically never happened. Let's please move on and you can leave me out of this." I said as I looked down at the floor. She walked towards my direction and she looked at me.