Chloe Beale is head of cardiac surgery at Grey-Sloan Memorial Hospital. She is one of the best and most requested surgeons in Seattle.
She worked hard for that dream to come true.
One day a girl with massive injuries is brought into the ER. Someho...
"This is not the end, Chloe", Arizona mumbled and left my house. I slammed the door behind her. I really didn't want Beca to find out about this and I decided to just keep my mouth shut.
My laptop received an e-mail. I opened the notification and read it through carefully while sticking one of my favorite sweets into my mouth.
Dear Doctor Chloe Beale,
I've seen your application and your resume. You seem to be a qualified cardiac surgeon. We'd love for you to visit us in New York for a job interview to see if you're fitting into our team. Please let me know if you're accepting this offer.
Sincerely, Dr. Kate Summer Chief of Lenox Hill Hospital, New York
I couldn't believe my eyes. The hospital in New York I had applied to a few weeks ago just invited me to a job interview. I had totally forgotten about it. All I did was stare at the screen. The cells in my brain started working:
Going there for a job interview was no problem but if they actually hired me, it meant I had to move to New York and I wasn't sure if that's what I wanted.
But this one was the only positive answer I had received from all my applications.
I closed the digital device and got ready for a shower. As I took off my clothes I looked at myself in the huge mirror hanging above my sink in the bathroom.
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I looked healthier and stronger, than I did a few weeks ago, since I had gained some weight again. I felt proud, for the first time in a while.
I turned on the water and jumped when the first drops of water met my skin. "Aaah it's fucking cold", I cursed and tried to find the right temperature.
The water was running down my body. I closed my eyes and I inhaled deeply.
Should I tell my girlfriend about New York? Would she wanna move there with me? Or would we have to do long distance? Or wouldn't she wanna be with me at all anymore?
The fear of losing the brown-haired goddess made me want to cry. I couldn't lose her, neither leave her here alone. I had to tell her the truth though.
When I was done showering I grabbed my phone and typed a message.
Me:Hey babe, meet me at the small coffee shop across the cinema. I need to tell you something. Love you sent 4:23pm
Beca's POV:
I was making my way down the stairs of the old building I had my apartment in, when I heard voices echoing through the staircase.
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"Damn it, that's Mr. Carlson", I whispered to myself. The two voices ended their conversation and I heard footsteps walking upstairs. I tried hiding behind the plant that was placed in front of the broken window in the second floor but the guy had already seen me.
"Ah Miss Mitchell, glad to see you back. Everything okay?", he started off politely.
"Ye...yes", I answered and smiled awkwardly.
"Glad to hear. Well you know your rent is three weeks past due?", he wanted to know from me even though he knew I knew.
"I know, Mr. Carlson. I'm so sorry", I started to apologize.
"When will I be going to see that money", he kept pressuring.
"Uhm...I don't quite know yet because I still...uhm...need to go and get the money...uhm...from my bank account...", I tried to explain myself.
"Stop searching for excuses. Hand me over the money on friday or you're no longer living here", the old man pointed out harshly.
"Yes, yes Mr. Carlson, of course. If you excuse me now, I have somewhere I need to be. Have a nice day", I said before I rushed down the remaining stairs and headed out of the wooden door.
I couldn't even pay my rent anymore...
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