Oh my god, could it be? Another fucking patient/nurse Perrentes from OTPerrentes 😂👌. Very different plot, attitudes, and setting so don't compare it to "OTSWC"
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She barely eats at all, if she do she eats light
Indulging a meal when a toilets in sight
Expose those fries, can't hold those down
To be seven pounds, you must release several pounds
This is Heaven on Hell
This is how she wanna live
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"Yea, it was hilarious" I laugh along with Ronnie. To be honest i hate him with everything I have, but of course i couldn't show the hate and annoyance for him around my Boss. He's practically obsessed with his unrealistic goal "to get everyone to be friends". I would never in my life be "friends" with my co-workers. They all act like pubescent boys and girls that just found out the power in creating drama.
"Yes, it was" Ronnie agrees with me, in a fake
'Im doing this because he's right there' voice.
I think we were pulling this off pretty well. I see Austin laughing quietly to his self, most likely about how fake we're being because everyone who works here knows i hate Ronnie and that the feeling is mutual.
It was silent for a minute as all four of us took a moment to eat our lunch. The taste of Garden Grazer filled my mouth, as our boss spoke. "It's good to see my employees getting along" he says proudly. Austin gets up quickly throwing away the rest of food and quickly walks out laughing uncontrollably.
Our Health Administrator, Jaime Preciado, raised his eyebrows in confusion. About five minutes later he finished his lunch and with a wave, he was out the room.
"I still hate you" I say calmly with a mouth full of food. Ronnie nods and speaks "I still hate you more" i shrug and check the time. Only two more minutes left, I dump my garbage in the trash can, but before leaving i wash my hands. "I hope you have a terrible day!" I call out to Ronnie while walking out the small little eating lounge.
I walk down the hall towards the elevator.
"Did you know Fronz is throwing a party? Well technically Him, me, and some other people." Chris asked me while on elevator, this is really awkward elevator conversation.
"Oh For what?" I asked getting inquisitive. "We all got signed yesterday, so we're a legit-touring band." He explains
"You're giving invites out yet?"
"Nah not yet probably tomorrow we'll start" He says just as the elevator stops on the first floor. "You have a good day" i say as i walk out the elevator. "You too" he says.
I walk into the ER to check on my assigned patient. I pull the curtain back to reveal a wide-faced ginger. "Hello, Mr. Mullins" i muster up the most sweetest and welcoming voice i could. "Hi" he replies dryly. "I assume that Dr.Iero has talked to you and informed you about the process" he nods then speaks "I already did it" i look at him with confusion... "Who took you to do it?"
"A nurse named Ronnie"
"Oh Okay. So another nurse will be around to hand you and help you with your release form" He just nodded. I walk out of his section, down the hall and towards the desk that Tay is working at.
"Number four needs release forms" i say to Tay. "Okay, Tony"
After twelve long hours of helping confused patients, dealing with a b_tchy Ronnie, and making inappropriate jokes with Alex's intern, Jack, i finally get to go to my homey apartment.
With a wave and a few "goodbye, be careful" i was finally out of the hospital and on the road listening to Childish Gambino.
"Im sorry, I'm just scared of the future. Till three thousand and five i got your back we can do this" i lightly sang along with him. I sing along to him until i arrive at my destination.
I climb out the car with a tired sigh and prepare my self for the five flights of stairs I'm going to have walk up.
Im now tired, sweaty, and now aware of how out of shape i am. I enter my house, greeted by my two dogs who frantically run over to me with excitement. After closing the door i take my shoes of and walk straight towards the couch. I just need to rest (catch my breath) before i get to do anything. I grab the remote and turn on the sports channel.
"Mike" a reporter called for his attention while he was leaving the stadium.
"Oh, hi"
"Do you have any worries about tomorrows game?" The female asked quickly while basically shoving the mic and his mouth. "No, no worries at all. I think both teams will do good, but you know...Chargers have a background of winning" he said whilst winking at the camera. The reporter gave a fake laugh and said "well thats an interesting comment Mr. Fuentes."
I never got to hear the rest because i fell asleep.
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