'Next!' I screamed out the door for my next patient. It was Michael Jackson he came in and told me he OD'd and he needed help. First I lectured him about the dangers of talking more medicine than your supposed to, but I stoped lecturing whe I knew he got it. By this time he was foaming at the mouth so I put my hand down his throat to retrieve the pills. This was easy because of all the foam.
'HE HE' he sang.
'You saved me' then he moonwalked out. What a crazy day. If only I knew that was just the begiinging.
YOU ARE READING
MY PATH TO FAME
ChickLitThis is based on the true story of my best friend's life. I have changed her name to protect her, but this is all 100% true. I have also changed my name in the story, see if you can guess who I am lol.
