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Leaning against the nurses station Y/N L/N sighed heavily her y/e/c orbs running over the files Brock had sent for. Y/N was a medical student halfway through her course and this grown man treated her like his bloody secretary. He seemed to think with a flash of that smile and a wink would make any female weak at the knees. It probably didn't help that he currently had two women fighting for his attention neither of which were examples of people in the so-called caring industry.
"You know you're pretty..." rolling her eyes, the young med student cringed, she already knew who the voice belonged to. Not liking that she was being ignored the blonde female spoke again this time stamping a pink heel on the cool linoleum floor. "You could be a Chanel!" the pink clad devil smiled. Placing the clipboard down Y/N scoffed walking away "Actually I'd rather not die a self absorbed bitch but thanks for the kind offer." the y/h/c girl stated loudly.
