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| Chapter 5 �Don�t worry, he�ll get over it. He�s Pacey. Anyway, here�s a gown for you to change into. I�ll just be outside and if you need help give me a call and I�ll send another nurse in. Okay then.� Jack said as he exited the room and closed the door behind him. Would you look at that, he�s so cute when he�s bashful. Let�s see, how am I going to do this. I should just find a pair of scissors to take them off me. No use to try and save them now. Oh, well. Okay, lift the broken arm up carefully and slide the fabric down the arm slowly. Yes! Next arm, same method. Done. Oh, yeah, I�m good! Oh, God, now the head. Now slowly try and stretch the opening and pull my head out. Not as easy as it looks. It�s stuck. Just great. Okay, let�s try this again. Lift it up�Eureka! Not the shoes. This should be easy. Slip one off, now the other. Socks, same thing as the shoes, one at a time. Oh, God, here comes the hard part. My pants. First method of attack, the zipper. I place my hand on the bed and ever so slowly I push myself up. With the my damaged arm, lightly grasp the zipper and pull down. Now carefully slide down my pants- �Ms. Potter,� he started to say. I turned around to look at him and then he looked up at me. With my shirt off and my pants down past my thighs. �Oh, God, I am so sorry,� and he turned and ran out the door. That was so funny! Hey, where the hell was Jack!? Time to finish the task at hand. Next is my underwear. That should be a snap. My bra�s off and I grab the gown put it on just incase there�s another intrusion. Oh, good, they supplied me with panties. Here we go again. Upsie daisy. Slide the old one off and the new one on. Good, I am now dressed in an uncomfortable hospital gown and I have to roll my self to the door to open it. Lucky me. I roll my self over to the door and open it up slowly. �I�m decent!� I shout out hoping Dr. Witter was out there to see if he�ll blush. Yup, he�s there and his cheeks are turning red. Heh, heh. Jack is the first to come in and he rolls me back to the bed. I guess I get to lie down now. What fun. Dr. Witter comes in while looking at the tablet reading over something about me. He looks up and meets my eyes and quickly looks away again. I try not to smile. �So, Joey how do you want to get up on the bed? Same way as before, only opposite?� Jack asked why clasping his hands together in front of him. So I answer, �How about we do what we did before?� I look at him and he just looks back at me preparing to answer. �Sound good.� Once up on the bed I sit back and relax. Then I address Dr. Witter who�s still looking down at the tablet. �So, Dr. Witter, what did you want to see me about before?� He begins to blush again, but clears his throat and the redness fades away. Ruin my fun. �Well, Ms. Potter, I came to tell you that upon looking at your files I noticed that you had relatives in Capeside and a roommate. I called a miss Jennifer Lindley she said she�ll be over to see you and she�ll come baring clothes. I called you sister, Bessie. I think me ear still hurts after the phone call.� Oh, God, he called Bessie. I�m dead. He chuckles and continues. �She�ll be here sometime tomorrow.� Just kill me now. �Thanks for calling them, Jen was probably worried since I was at home.� I smiled weakly and he smiled back. I look into his eyes and they just light up. God, I love those eyes. If only he wasn�t such an asshole at times. Oh, well. �Good night, Ms. Potter.� he smiled and left he room. �Good night,� I called after him. I turn to Jack, �Well good night Jack. It�s time to see if I can get any sleep.� He laughs and gets himself into the bed next to me. �Night Joey.� |
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