Jimmy walked into the hospital with an angry sneer on his face. Sara was such an idiot! He could not believe what had happened. He'd gotten a call about half an hour earlier from the hospital, telling him how his girlfriend had gotten alcohol poisoning. She never drank, and the one time she does, this happens.
He walked down the hall to the elevator. Sara was in room 213 on the second floor, and Jimmy couldn't stop shaking his head as the elevator doors opened. He stepped inside and waited for them to open once again. When they did, he adjusted the collar on his black shirt and wiped his damp palms on his white dockers. His black trench coat was draped over his left arm and his dark blue eyes were softening as he neared the room.
Once he entered, he saw Sara laying in bed, looking very tired. Her usually vibrant green eyes were now dormant, her blonde hair was fanned out just above her resting arms. She immediately looked up at him and smiled weakly. "Hi."
Jimmy closed his eyes. "What happened?" he asked, in a bit of a reserved tone. Sara sighed. "Nothing," she said softly. "Clare broke up with Steve, and she wanted to go out drinking."
"And yet you're the one with alcohol poisoning?"
"Well, I wasn't feeling drunk at all, I was too busy listening to her. I didn't know when to stop because I never actually felt drunk."
Jimmy sat by her side and took her hand. "When are they letting you go?"
"Today, I think."
That was when the nurse walked in the room. She closed the door behind her and immediately caught Jimmy's attention. She was in a short white skirt and a tight white jacket over and unbuttoned red blouse. She turned around and waved her full chestnut hair and her dark brown eyes seemed to gleam in the light.
"Did you need anything, miss?" she asked. Realizing he was about to get in trouble, Jimmy averted his gaze back to Sara. She, however, was looking up at the nurse just as he had been. He wondered what the hell was going on.
She walked over and stood in front of Jimmy, looking him over. "Nice," she grinned. Sara smiled back. Then she looked at Jimmy and noticing his slight discomfort, she laughed. "I'm sorry, Jimmy," she exclaimed. "I didn't tell you about Nicole."
"Nicole?"
The nurse walked over to the window and shut the blinds.