My Doctor Thomas Doherty

|Sick Again|

It was early in the morning. I hate to be waking up at that time! I normally just fall asleep in the car. On the way in to work, I got a little sick again.

I went in the bathroom then threw up. Thomas heard my cry and ran into the restroom even though it was a public restroom for actors and actress.

Thomas: "I saw that."

Dove: "Are you suppose to be at your other job?"

Thomas: "And miss our scene together? Absolutely not! Now what seems to be the problem?"

Dove: "Should I call you Dr. Doherty again or should I just call you... "

Thomas: "Just call me Thomas today."

I smirked as he carefully ushered me to his dressing room. I enter as he ask me to lie down. I lie down as he gently massaging my stomach and I wince.

Thomas: "Have you ate anything before you left?

Dove: "Not yet."

Thomas was kind enough to already surprise me with Mc Donald's sausage egg and cheese biscuit with hash browns. I took them and ate with him. He and I enjoy our time together.

After eating, I started to perk up again. I was energized and ready for action. And it was all thanks to Thomas.