Everything Has Changed ❤️ {Jackson Avery}

Twenty One

I walk into Meredith and Derek's house, and I run upstairs.

Savannah: morning!

Meredith: hey!

I run over to the bathroom and I see Alex brushing his teeth, April brushing her hair, Lexie shaving her legs, and Jackson was in the shower.

Since the shooting, April and Jackson have been living at Meredith's house. I've crashed here a few times, and I enjoy it sometimes.

Alex: hey, Sav!

Jackson peeks his head out.

Jackson: towel. Oh, hey, gorgeous.

Savannah: hey, bubby.

Jackson: towel, bub.

I grab the towel and hand it to Jackson. Then, April bumps into me, causing me to bump into Lexie, and Lexie ends up cutting her cut.

Lexie: oww!

Savannah: sorry, sweetheart.

I go over to the mirror and start doing my makeup.

Savannah: you almost ready, bub?

Jackson: just give me a few minutes.

Savannah: I'll be waiting downstairs.

Jackson: 'kay.

I run downstairs and sit on the couch. I wait for Jackson for about 10 minutes then we drive to the hospital together.

Savannah: see you around?

Jackson: mhmm.

Savannah: love ya!

Jackson: love you more!

I run down to the pit and start taking care of patients. I see April with a patient and I decided to help her out.

Lady: can you find out about my husband? His name's Larry.

April: he was in the car with you?

Lady: no, he was in the laundromat. I-I hit him. I don't remember anything. I was in the car outside the laundromat, and the next thing I know, the car's inside the laundromat, and there was screaming.

Savannah: we'll find out about your husband, ma'am.

April: do you want to order her labs or take her scans?

Lexie: you can take her. Take it all, taker.

April: what?

I notice Owen giving CPR to a patient as they wheel him into a trauma room.

Lady: Larry. That's him! That– that's my husband. That's... is he gonna be okay?

-later-

I walk over to Lexie and April at a nurses station.

Savannah: hey. How were Mrs. Davis' scans?

April: clean.

Lexie: and so is her ultrasound. I think we should do an EEG.

Savannah: really? Do you think that's rally—

Lexie: she lost control of her parked car, has no memory of how, so I think it's necessary, but you outrank me, so... whatever.

April: well, sure, fine. Let's do it. Um... hey, how would you feel if I started a chore wheel at the house? The boys are so messy, and I did one with Reed at our old apartment, and you'd be surprised how well it works.

Lexie: are you moving in, like, permanently?

April: why? Do– do you think that's not okay? Should I talk to Meredith about that?