Malia…. I put my hand down as my smile went away, that was rude as hell. “ what the fuck was his problem? Did something crawl up his ass when he was taking a shower or something? What the hell was that? He surely wasn’t acting like this earlier. I took a deep breath and decided not to let him and his bad mood get to me so I ignored his look along with his comment and rude introduction, I wasn’t in the mood for him right now I was way too tired and way too hungry to start anything with him. I just want to have a good dinner and hang out with my best friend even if that meant ignoring him through the night. Mariah smacked her lips and then turned to me “I’m sorry for my brother's RUDE behavior” she said loudly so he’d hear. She continued “he’s not normally like that I promise don’t let him bother you, ignore him if you have to that’s what I do,” she said while still holding my hand and started pulling me with her as she walked us into the dining room where Danny was already sitting dow
Malia…… I walked into my house slamming the door. Danny went too goddamn far, he had no right whatsoever he doesn't know anything about me or my life and what I’ve been through he doesn't get to judge me especially when he has no fucking idea what he's talking about. Although the heat from my blood boiling was hot to where I was blowing fumes my body was cold as hell, when I left I didn't even wait for my car to warm up I just left. I was upset and didn't "want any of them trying to stop me from leaving who am I kidding knowing Danny wouldn’t try to stop me at all I’m pretty sure had he known I was going to storm out he probably would’ve opened the door himself and made sure he locked the doors afterward. No no no don’t let him get to you. You no longer have to deal with him you are home and you ordered food on your way here so relax take a hot bath and drink some wine. I sighed just thinking that was relaxing me. I wasn’t,t about to argue with myself I just described everything I n
Malia.. All of a sudden my body temperature went from cold ass hell to hot as fuck and it wasn’t from anger. “Fuck! Thank goodness” I said to myself as relief began to fill my body but unfortunately, the feeling only lasted a few seconds until I realized that the fucking power went out. “Damn it” I cursed myself. My mind kicked into overdrive as it became filled with millions of thoughts, none of them any good. I began to worry when I thought about the food in the refrigerator but felt relieved once I remembered that I didn’t go grocery shopping, earlier I only went to the store to get Lacy some food and a few things for the house. The remaining food was already gone and the only thing that was in the fridge was a few mayo packets, leftover pickle juice from a pickle jar, and 5 water bottles. I was way too tired to buy groceries, bring them in the house and put them away especially when I needed to get all the sleep I could and still get ready for the dinner that had happened tonigh
Danny I closed my eyes as I rubbed my temples after just getting off the phone with Mariah between her cursing me out, threatening me, and worrying about me and still dealing with this situation with Malia I felt like I was going to lose my mind. I was getting a headache earlier and now it just got much worse. I opened my eyes as I heard a sound nearby, Malia had just come back into the room. She was no longer wearing a robe but a long-sleeved sweater and some kind of pajama pants, her hair was flowing down her back and she looked even more amazing. This was the first time I’d seen her hair down in a long time I almost forgot how beautiful she looked, I almost couldn’t stop staring at her. “You can sit down, I’m pretty sure we’ll be here for a while. I’m not going to have you standing the entire time” she finally said as she grabbed a fork and a plate from the kitchen and made her way over by me in the living room and sat on the couch. “Did you want some?” She asked after glancing a
Malia….I was surprised that he stopped, not only because he did stop but also because I didn't want him to. For some reason, I couldn't help myself today. I found myself looking at him and asking him “What? What happened? Why did you stop? I was curious as to what made him stop. I looked at him awaiting his answer but all he did was look at me while smiling not saying a word. I looked at him and smiled back "What?" I asked. finally responding he said "Nothing just looking at you, what i can't look at you?" he was either avoiding the question, wasn't paying attention, or was avoiding my question. "no it's not that but you didn't stop just because you wanted to look at me did you? I asked but instead of waiting for his answer, I continued "So tell me" " I looked at him and thought he was about to tell me based on his facial expression but was proved wrong when he spoke and the words out his mouth were "so tell me about your brother" with just those words I felt exactly 3 emotions. Surp
Just as I was about to take the first bite of my sandwich my pager went off. "Damn it, wasn't even able to get in one bite this time". That's one thing about being an ER doctor even when you get a break you never really on your break. Quickly taking a big bite of my sandwich before wrapping it up and putting it back in the fridge before washing my hands and heading to the nurse's station. As I reached the desk, I waited for the head nurse Sandy to give me the rundown. Sandy was new to the position and was still getting the handle on things, even before she became head nurse, she was already acting like one. From bossing nurse's around to resolving employee conflicts, the difference was she had a lot more work to do and lots of paperwork. "What'd we got?" I asked. She responded to me after giving one of the nurse's orders "We got an incoming multi-victim car crash collision on a bridge, Paramedics reported sixteen victims. Four were fatal and were already deceased, and twelve were inju
Malia Dawson"We got a male early twenties, GSW shot multiple times, has severe damage to the tissue and organs, possible paralysis, bp 90/40," I said while rolling the patient through the ER doors. Continue helping push the stretcher into an empty room the doctors started telling the nurses what he needed after transferring the victim from the stretcher to the hospital bed. The victim had over 20 gunshot wounds, I was able to patch what I could but there were maybe one or two that was covered and completely drowned in blood. After giving the patient to the doctor I quickly turned away as I felt a tear drop escape my eyes. "NO, NO, NO. Not here go to the Rig, I'll handle the paperwork and everything here" my partner Tasha said after realizing what was happening. I felt like a toddler crying over a skinned knee, I felt like I had just been sent to my room or something. Nodding my head, I thanked her before turning away, the moment I stepped outside tears started pouring down my face, a
Malia POVI had way too many drinks, I had to pee so bad I practically had to pull myself away from the dance floor. Opening the bathroom door, I was surprised to find that I was the only one in here, I figured there'd be woman lined up in the mirror freshening themselves up or talking shit. Somehow, I managed to make it without falling on my ass. Stumbling to the sink I washed my hands and threw some cold water on my face thinking it'll somehow sober me up. As I started to exit the bathroom my legs gave out causing me to lose my balance, leaving me to fall on the nearest object I could find. Expecting to fall on the wall or even worse the floor I was shocked to feel a muscular warm chest with big warm firm hands holding me up. My nose immediately filled up with the scent of Vanilla, he smelt amazing. "Are you okay" his voice was deep and manly, it was sexy. I nodded my head unsure what would come out my mouth if I spoke. Regaining my balance, I looked at his face, even in the dimmed
Malia….I was surprised that he stopped, not only because he did stop but also because I didn't want him to. For some reason, I couldn't help myself today. I found myself looking at him and asking him “What? What happened? Why did you stop? I was curious as to what made him stop. I looked at him awaiting his answer but all he did was look at me while smiling not saying a word. I looked at him and smiled back "What?" I asked. finally responding he said "Nothing just looking at you, what i can't look at you?" he was either avoiding the question, wasn't paying attention, or was avoiding my question. "no it's not that but you didn't stop just because you wanted to look at me did you? I asked but instead of waiting for his answer, I continued "So tell me" " I looked at him and thought he was about to tell me based on his facial expression but was proved wrong when he spoke and the words out his mouth were "so tell me about your brother" with just those words I felt exactly 3 emotions. Surp
Danny I closed my eyes as I rubbed my temples after just getting off the phone with Mariah between her cursing me out, threatening me, and worrying about me and still dealing with this situation with Malia I felt like I was going to lose my mind. I was getting a headache earlier and now it just got much worse. I opened my eyes as I heard a sound nearby, Malia had just come back into the room. She was no longer wearing a robe but a long-sleeved sweater and some kind of pajama pants, her hair was flowing down her back and she looked even more amazing. This was the first time I’d seen her hair down in a long time I almost forgot how beautiful she looked, I almost couldn’t stop staring at her. “You can sit down, I’m pretty sure we’ll be here for a while. I’m not going to have you standing the entire time” she finally said as she grabbed a fork and a plate from the kitchen and made her way over by me in the living room and sat on the couch. “Did you want some?” She asked after glancing a
Malia.. All of a sudden my body temperature went from cold ass hell to hot as fuck and it wasn’t from anger. “Fuck! Thank goodness” I said to myself as relief began to fill my body but unfortunately, the feeling only lasted a few seconds until I realized that the fucking power went out. “Damn it” I cursed myself. My mind kicked into overdrive as it became filled with millions of thoughts, none of them any good. I began to worry when I thought about the food in the refrigerator but felt relieved once I remembered that I didn’t go grocery shopping, earlier I only went to the store to get Lacy some food and a few things for the house. The remaining food was already gone and the only thing that was in the fridge was a few mayo packets, leftover pickle juice from a pickle jar, and 5 water bottles. I was way too tired to buy groceries, bring them in the house and put them away especially when I needed to get all the sleep I could and still get ready for the dinner that had happened tonigh
Malia…… I walked into my house slamming the door. Danny went too goddamn far, he had no right whatsoever he doesn't know anything about me or my life and what I’ve been through he doesn't get to judge me especially when he has no fucking idea what he's talking about. Although the heat from my blood boiling was hot to where I was blowing fumes my body was cold as hell, when I left I didn't even wait for my car to warm up I just left. I was upset and didn't "want any of them trying to stop me from leaving who am I kidding knowing Danny wouldn’t try to stop me at all I’m pretty sure had he known I was going to storm out he probably would’ve opened the door himself and made sure he locked the doors afterward. No no no don’t let him get to you. You no longer have to deal with him you are home and you ordered food on your way here so relax take a hot bath and drink some wine. I sighed just thinking that was relaxing me. I wasn’t,t about to argue with myself I just described everything I n
Malia…. I put my hand down as my smile went away, that was rude as hell. “ what the fuck was his problem? Did something crawl up his ass when he was taking a shower or something? What the hell was that? He surely wasn’t acting like this earlier. I took a deep breath and decided not to let him and his bad mood get to me so I ignored his look along with his comment and rude introduction, I wasn’t in the mood for him right now I was way too tired and way too hungry to start anything with him. I just want to have a good dinner and hang out with my best friend even if that meant ignoring him through the night. Mariah smacked her lips and then turned to me “I’m sorry for my brother's RUDE behavior” she said loudly so he’d hear. She continued “he’s not normally like that I promise don’t let him bother you, ignore him if you have to that’s what I do,” she said while still holding my hand and started pulling me with her as she walked us into the dining room where Danny was already sitting dow
Danny Fuck! The dinner I had forgotten all about that damn dinner. Shit, I still need to go to the store and grab the ingredients and whatever else that was on the list that Mariah sent me Earlier. I had to go to the store, go home, and cook since Mariah insisted on a home-cooked meal but wasn't the one cooking it due to her being a terrible cook. I love my sister but never in my life will I ever taste her cooking again not even if the world was at stake or I was promised anything and everything I could possibly want. I had to go home and shovel and salt down the walk and driveway, start cooking, and hopefully squeeze in a long hot shower all before 7 which leaves me 6 hours and 15 minutes to get it all done. It was going to be tight but I could get it done I needed to be going now, so I took one last glance at Dawson before driving away. As I drove to the store my mind started to wander, so that was Daswson's supposedly other best friend huh, it was clear that he was doing more tha
Danny. As we continued to talk I noticed we were close to a block away from the station to be specific. As I turned on the street of the station my entire mood changed once I noticed there was someone by Dawson's car. I couldn't see any clear features yet since we weren't that close but I could tell that It was a man and he was looking through the windows of her car. Who in the hell was this guy? and why the fuck was he looking through Dawson's car? Is he some rando or Did she know him? I glanced over at her but she was still talking, it didn't look like she noticed the guy in her car I'm not even sure that she knew we were already at the station. This guy could be dangerous, what if she's in trouble and he's looking for her? Just thinking about it made me mad. I pulled up behind her parked car "I'll be right back, STAY IN THE CAR" I ordered her to do before jumping out of my truck. By the looks of it, the guy was dense, he didn't even know that I had pulled up or that I was behind h
Danny I yawned as I sat up on the sofa, I was so exhausted when I got home this morning from taking Dawson home that the moment I got home I collapsed on the sofa in the living room. I didn’t even have enough energy to make it to my bedroom. Why was I still tired? After wiping the sleep from my eyes I looked at the time. “because I only slept for 3 hours that’s why” I can’t believe this. Are you fucking kidding me I should still be asleep why in the hell am I woke right now? I usually don’t wake up until sometime afternoon. I got up from the couch and made my way to the kitchen. I might as well since I know I won’t be able to go back to sleep anytime soon. While I waited for my coffee to brew a sudden thought of Dawson came to Mind “I hope she had better sleep than I did” How long did she get that dog I don’t recall seeing or hearing anything related to a dog the night we slept together the night at the club. Oh the things I would give just to spend another night like that again, to
Malia…. *knock*knock*knock*I quickly threw on my robe and rushed down the stairs to open the door, Mariah and I were supposed to be having a much-needed and deserved girl's day which we were having here at my home but she was here early. I had just got out of the shower and was just about to put clothes on, but in the spare of the moment I only had time to put on a robe. I opened the door with a smile on my face expecting it to be Mariah but that smile quickly disappeared when I was surprised by the sudden appearance of Danny who was on the other side of the door. “What are you doing here? I asked trying not to look at his chest which was showing from his black button-down shirt, he had 2 buttons undone so I was able to see enough of his chest. I could see his glistening firm pecks which made him look even sexier. He didn’t respond he just looked at me up and down licked his lips and smirked. Why the hell was he looking at me like that? Hasn’t he seen a woman in a robe before? I lo