Address Me As Doctor

Decisions

Deanna POV-

"Deanna stop playing." Shep looked at me unamused.

"What?" I smirked as I made breakfast.

"You playing games."

"How I'm just making breakfast." 😉😂

"Did you not tell me you wanted breakfast before practice?" I asked him.

He looked at me still not amused.

"You did. So I immediately got up and did it." I chewed on a piece of bacon.

"In that?" He pointed at me up and down.

"Yes. I slept in this. I get hot at night." I got a plate down.

"I should leave."

"There's the door." I rinsed it off and began to fix his plate.

"You wrong Anna." He sat on one of my stools. "You know what you doing." He pouted.

"What am I doing?" I handed him his plate and folded my arms looking at him on the other side of the counter.

"This is funny to you ain't it?" He looked at me legit mad.

"It sorta kind is." I covered my mouth laughing.

He was about to get up.

"Okay brat." I grabbed my robe out the closet by the door and put it on.

"Happy?" I said.

"Put a bag over that horrid face. I will be."

"Shut up loser." I threw a paper towel at his forehead.

"I read the book." He said eating.

"What did you think?" I said eager to hear his response.

"It sucked."

I stale faced him.

He smirked. "Nah it was cool."

"I hate you."

"Its gonna be hard tho. I tell you that now."

"I know." I pouted.

"But if its gonna make us work I'll do it. I want us to win this time." He said eating.

"I do too. What do you think we need the most work on?" I asked.

"Communication and not being hurtful when we're angry."

"I agree."

It was silent for a minute.

"You know Harvard called me."

He didn't look up. "What they say?"

"They heard about my work and wanted me to come there." I looked at him.