{Jackson Avery- not me anymore.}
You stood at the top of a ferry boat looking at Seattle, somewhere you left a long time ago. You let your hair blow lightly behind you as you grip the bar lightly listening to the soft sound of the city in front of you. This city was the city that destroyed you. The city that encouraged you to change you for yourself not for anyone else. You step off and walk the short distance to your brother, Joe's, bar.
You see the hospital that you know will soon be your destination. The hospital that is the ultimate reason you even showed up. You were surprised when you got a call from someone you haven't talked to in several years, Jackson Avery. You two used to be so close but then... You drifted apart. It didn't really surprise you though.
"He truly is sorry. He wants to apologize."
"Years ago I would have accepted it but now..." You down the rest of your beer.
"That's not me anymore. He broke my heart..." You sigh and sit there unwilling to move.
"If he truly wants to say sorry he would've done it already."
You sling your bag over your shoulder and walk down the familiar streets. Just like that you hear the screeching of tires and the screaming of a man.
"Help! Please help!" You run as fast as you can towards the scene.
"What happened?" You question as you approach the accident.
"He went to cross the street I didn't see him until it was too late."
"Look I'm a nurse okay go call nine one one and give me your bandana." The lady hastily pulled off the accessories that was in her hair and you wrapped it tightly around the gapping cut on his leg. You pull out the tweezers from your makeup kit and slowly start cleaning the wound to the best of your ability.
At this point you are just praying that you did enough to ensure that they can save the leg.
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You sit patiently in the waiting room reading a month old magazine.
"(Y/n)?" Your breath halts and your heart stops beating.
"Jackson..."
"I knew they said it was a nurse that saved him but I didn't expect it to be you."
"First, is he okay?"
"Yah, thanks to you he can keep the leg." You sigh a huge sigh of relief.
"Can we talk now?"
"There's nothing to talk about!"
"Yes there is!" Jackson stands up exasperated. He bits his lip, a sign that he's upset. That's something he's always done.
"Jack you did what you had to do it's whatever."
"Is it, is it really. Is that why you almost dropped out."
"But I didn't I went somewhere where I felt safer. Where I didn't have to worry about my so called 'best friend' sabotaging me so I don't pass my final so I can't be a surgeon!"
"I done it because I knew you were better than me if it was between me and you you would have gotten that final intern spot!"
"So instead you make it to wear I overslept and missed the final I absolutely could not make up! Your lucky I took every other final. If I hadn't I wouldn't even be a nurse today. I would have went through all that schooling for nothing because you were jealous."
"I was jealous. At least I'll admit that."
Just saying this one sucked!! But hey I tried. I promise I have nothing against Jackson but I felt I needed to included one that didn't have a lovey dovey theme so sorry 🤷🏽♀️
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