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Post by Mikayla James on Jan 4, 2008 8:08:35 GMT -5
The nurses placed Tammy into a wheelchair, and Mikayla took Tammy to an empty room, placing her on the bed, carfully hooking her up to a monitor so Mikayla could easily make sure she was okay. She hurriedly finished up in the clinic, making her was back to Tammy's side. It had been a few hours before Tammy began to wake.
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Post by Tammy Kennan on Jan 4, 2008 8:11:17 GMT -5
Tammy slowly opened her eyes and saw Mikayla. She sat up "Mikayla can i have something to eat Im starving."
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Post by Mikayla James on Jan 4, 2008 8:14:15 GMT -5
Mikayla thought about if for a minute, and deciding something small would be okay, nodded. She left, returning with a plate and a bread roll. She handed it to Tammy, pausing when their fingers touched, but quickly pulled back, returning to her sitting position on the other side of the room, a safe distance from Tammy.
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Post by Tammy Kennan on Jan 4, 2008 8:16:20 GMT -5
Tammy hadnt notice Mikayla touch because she was concentrated on the fact that she could only eat a bread roll.
"Is that all, maybe you could smugle a steak or something for me. I promise i wont tell."
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Post by Mikayla James on Jan 4, 2008 8:18:25 GMT -5
Mikayla was tempted to do it, just to please Tammy. But thought that was a bad idea, and fell back onto her medical training, shaking. "Have that first, then I'll see."
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Post by Tammy Kennan on Jan 4, 2008 8:20:14 GMT -5
Tammy finished the bread as soon as Mikayla gave it to her. "When can I go. I cant miss todays classes."
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Post by Mikayla James on Jan 4, 2008 8:24:28 GMT -5
Mikayla sighed. She hated patients like this, who thought that knew what was best, inisting and then making themselves worse, often blaming their doctors.
"I don't know. A few more hours, maybe the rest of today."
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Post by Tammy Kennan on Jan 4, 2008 8:25:43 GMT -5
Tammy asked "Can i call my lecturer?"
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Post by Mikayla James on Jan 4, 2008 8:27:36 GMT -5
"Not here." Mikayla replied, shaking her head.
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Post by Tammy Kennan on Jan 4, 2008 8:28:45 GMT -5
"But where then?" asked Tammy
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Post by Mikayla James on Jan 4, 2008 8:29:40 GMT -5
Mikayla shrugged. "Outside I guess. Is it really that important?"
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Post by Tammy Kennan on Jan 4, 2008 8:32:00 GMT -5
"Well I guess so." Tammy got up and off the bed. She stretched her arms above her head then behind her. "Can I use my phone."
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Post by Mikayla James on Jan 4, 2008 8:34:45 GMT -5
Mikayla pulled it from her pocket, having taken it off the table in the clinic. "I suppose. Come on, I'll take you into the court-yard."
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Post by Tammy Kennan on Jan 4, 2008 8:47:56 GMT -5
Tammy followed Mikayla to the court yard walked from her and dialed the school's number.
"Hi could I please speak to proffessor Benjamin Smith." asked Tammy
"Please hold." said the reciption
"Hello." said Ben
"Hi sir, Sorry to bother you."
"It's okay, this is Tammy right?"
"Yeah." Tammy got red everytime she heard his voice.
"Sir, Im not going to be here today because yesturday I went to the hospital and i had to get surgeroy on my left arm."
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah Im fine, but could you give Stacie the work i need and to ask her if I could copy her notes."
"No worries."
"Thankyou so much. Sorry to interupt though."
"Dont worry about it. You just get better."
"I will, Thankyou again. Bye."
"Bye."
Tammy hanged up. She was so happy that she got to talk to her proffesor personally. She's had a crush on him since she saw him.
She walked over to Mikayla, "Im finished."
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Post by Mikayla James on Jan 4, 2008 8:55:49 GMT -5
Mikayla was shocked. This girl had been totally broken when her boyfriend had gone off with someone else after SHE had broken it off with him, but the whole time she had been crushing on her proffessor, and would have gladly been with him, given the chance.
"How can-" Mikayla cut herself. It wasn't her business, or was it?
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