"Thank you," I said appreciatively as the nurse shot me a smile and began to wheel the trolley back out.
Rachel leaned back in the chair. "You know when you asked if I wanted to hang out, I didn't think you meant at a doctor's surgery" she deadpanned.
I looked at her innocently "I hate going by myself and I know that you'll keep me company. We can go for lunch afterward" I proposed.
She still looked mutinous "I could be with Timothy right now" she sighed "doing all sorts of naughty things that I can't elaborate on."
"He's at work isn't he?" I said bluntly.
Nice try Rachel, I wasn't falling for that one. You can't guilt trip me that easily.
"Yes" she grumbled "Otherwise I wouldn't have come so quickly. You owe me," she said with a sneer.
"What exactly do I owe you?" I said raisi
