The Little Sister
G R E E C E
“Would you like to go on a date with me?”
“What do you say, Nurse Chasen?”
“No.”
NO. I freaking answered him an immediate NO.
Thinking about it again makes me faint right now.
How dare I?
I know right?
How dare I turn down that once in a lifetime chance of having a date with my ultimate crush since I was little?
HOW.
DARE.
I.
I took a photo of the coffee I purchased with a female coworker from the hospital, who paid for the caffeinated beverage on my behalf because we both required it for a hectic morning at the ER. I thanked her and tagged my female coworker in a story post in my Social Out account where I also included the coffee and a photo of us both smiling broadly. Still, I have not checked my direct message because I could never ever.
