Dr. Fitch Cooper. What name does that make you feel? Happy? Annoyed? Or indifferent? For many people who know Dr. Cooper personally I would think they would have chosen Annoyed. If Cooper knows this or not is a mystery to me but I like to think he is oblivious to his work mates anger and annoyance towards him, seeing as he is a very easy going guy. Well what if I were to say that there was one person in the ER that is happy to hear Cooper's name? To hear the sound of his voice, to see his goofy smile and him stumble over his own feet? Obviously they wouldn't admit it, their ego is too big for that and cannot be risked taking damage over a silly puppy crush, even if he was 'super cute'. Are you still confused as to who I'm talking about? Well you can only get the answers by reading ahead I'm afraid. If you're not interested then you can just leave, I'm not forcing anyone by any means but I can assure you this story will still be here when you change your mind.
Deep breath and walk in. come on, you can do it. Just a deep breath and walk into the hospital. What's so hard about that? Nothing. Nothing at all. Okay let's do this, just take a step and- okay I obviously can't do this. I've been standing out here for half an hour trying to pep-talk my way into the hospital. And all for what? Because I can't see Coop without having this sick feeling in my stomach? Oh come on old girl, a boy hasn't made you like this in years and now you're standing outside the place where you work in the freezing cold because of one obnoxious doctor. Oh god... I really need Jackie right now but of course, she just has to be taking the morning off to go to a meeting for Fiona for school. Not that it isn't important but I think I need more help than her at the moment.
I take another deep breath, clenching my fists, closing my eyes and entering the doors of the hospital. I cracked open my left eye, looking around the front of the hospital. I hadn't realized I was holding my breath until I had opened both my eyes. I cursed at myself for being so silly and making myself five minutes away from being late from work. I had walked over to the elevator, crossing my arms and pushing the button multiple times impatiently. The elevator had eventually came after about three minutes of waiting. I checked my watch after stepping into the elevator, two minutes left. I noticed my breath getting quicker as my foot tapped the elevator floor, wishing, mentally, it would go faster. The doors opened, revealing the wooden interior of the ER. As I looked over to the small shop after exiting the elevator my heart fluttered. There he was, the man that made me late. Fitch Cooper. I gulped, wanting to slip away undetected but as fate would have it the bloody idiot turned around, spotting me instantly. He smiled that big, stupid smile that made my blood pump faster and my breathing stop for a split second. He made his way towards me, a little hop in his short walk towards me which was very silly but still as adorable as his smile.
He greeted me with a very cheerful hello which I replied to with a nod as I started walking to my office, terrified of speaking. My speed increased as he followed me, talking to me about something that I wasn't listening to. I reached my office and shut the door in his face. I sighed and sat in my chair as he walked off but not before yelling my name "O,Hara!"
