Just A Friendly Visit for centerishome

[know_how_u_feel]

He said they needed to talk. She wasn't so sure she wanted to anymore. He said it should be in person and now she found herself stopped on his front steps seriously considering going home. What was there to say? What could they possibly say that would make this better? She hadn't lied. Everything she posted was true, as much as she hated to admit it. She was confused and hurt. Her ego was more than a little bruised. It shouldn't have been. She was two short years from being a doctor. She had a great life and a lot of fun. He was the one in a miserable relationship with Mrs. Robinson. He was the one that had to live with the knowledge that while he wanted only to be with her she was still thinking about another man. What a mindfuck. God, what if she thought about that other guy in bed?

All things considered, Sam should have been happy. She got to do what every person who ever had their heartbroken wanted. She ran into her ex when her life was fantastic.

So why did she feel so shitty? Why did this whole thing with his boss bother her so much? After all there was a karmic balance to someone else breaking his heart but it didn't. It made her angry for him as much as at him. How could he not stand up for himself? Love she understood. Sometimes you just fell for someone you know you shouldn't but why did he stay? Why did he put up with her bullshit? He never would have before. He didn't even stay when things were good. It really bothered her.

That more than anything was what caused her to finally press the buzzer. She just had too many questions not to talk to him.

Comments

[centerishome.livejournal.com]

He had been in the middle of his first beer when she came. It was more being tired than being intoxicated.

"I'm fine, Dr. Samantha." He gave her a weird look. "I had surgery 6 weeks ago. I don't take the pain meds that much anymore but it was hurting earlier so I took one. Maybe I should have waited a little longer for the beer."

"I won't keep you too late then. I was going to suggest we get smuggle a dinner of junk food into the E street cinema and see a movie. I could for go for doing something non-serious for a little while."

[know-how-u-feel.livejournal.com]

"Surgery?" That was first she'd heard of it and just like that, worry flooded in. "What kind of surgery? Are you okay?"

It was a sweet offer but he looked dead already. Going out was just going to wear him out further. "I've got a better idea. How about we call for Chinese or a pizza or something, we get a pay-per-view movie, and we stay in tonight?" Her hand lightly touches his temple. "You look beat, kid. You been sleeping?"

[centerishome.livejournal.com]

"I'm fine." He contemplated how to explain what happened, how much he wanted to tell her. "I was in an accident at work. Took a bullet to the gut. I stayed with Jen the month I was out of commission."

"Yeah, okay. You pick the movie, I'll order the food," He offered a little smile. "And yes, doc, I've been sleeping."

[know-how-u-feel.livejournal.com]

"You were shot? What? No one would shoot you? I mean I fantasized about it but even I wouldn't be able to go through with it." She protested. "Wait, so did a gun just go off or something? I mean what 8 year old child was allowed to wield a gun in freakin' Quantico?"

"Well, sleep more. You look like shit." She shot back with a smirk before setting in on his couch and reaching for the remote. "Ooh! What about Our Idiot Brother? It's got the step-brother from Clueless in it. And looking rough. Boy, needs a shave. Bad."

[centerishome.livejournal.com]

"I don't want to go into the details." It was just to protect himself or Jen's privacy. He really didn't wan to go into it. And he didn't want her going off on Jen if she was pissed he took a bullet for her.

"Well, gee thanks. I guess you skipped the bedside manner class in doctor school?" He nodded in response to her movie choice, "Elizabeth Banks is in that. Ty is obsessed with her, ever since he found out she's a Jew."

[know-how-u-feel.livejournal.com]

"Were you already with Jen when she let you stay with her after or was that when you two made it official?" She asked being nosy.


"Elizabeth Banks is Jewish? Oooh he better watch himself. She could be related to you guys and God sees you when you whack off to your cousin." Sam teased and ordered the movie.

[centerishome.livejournal.com]

He turned his head and smiled at her. He could play this game. "Any cute guys in scrubs over there? I bet you've had lots of boyfriends since we were together. Tell m about them."


"Yeah, she's one of the chosen ones!" He laughed. "That's just creepy you perv!"

[know-how-u-feel.livejournal.com]

"No one of consequence. So back to you and the boss lady. Must have been fun having her play nursemaid." She countered with a sarcastic smile.

She laughs. "I'm not the one masturbating to my cousin!"

[centerishome.livejournal.com]

"I don't believe that. Come on, what was his name? Taylor? Bill? Rob? Jack?" He laughed. THIS is what he missed, just being silly.


"I never NEVER jacked off to Elizabeth Banks. That's all Ty." He almost couldn't contain his laughter. "I once walked in on him whacking off to a picture of the cast of Saved By The Bell: The New Class."

[know-how-u-feel.livejournal.com]

"Someone told you about Taylor, Bill, Rob, and Jack?! Look it was just that one time and I'd never had an orgy before?" She somehow managed to keep a straight face. She was smiling before she nudged him with her shoulder though. "I'm sure you know all about the kinky. That woman looks like she carries a riding crop around the way the British carry umbrellas."

"WHAT?!!! NO!!!" And she proceeds to die laughing. "Where is your phone? I'm calling him. The New Class?! God, have some self respect. At least make it One Tree Hill.

[centerishome.livejournal.com]

He's laughed. He's a little bit stoned but it still feels good to just be a goof off. He throws one of the couch pillows at her. "Times must have changed! You're no longer so innocent, huh?"

"He probably jerks off to One Tree Hill too," Clarke laughs. He make fun of his brother, it's all out of love.

[know-how-u-feel.livejournal.com]

Given that she's not stoned, she catches it easily and lobs it back. "You know how competitive I am. Once I start doing I set out to be the best at it. Why should sex be any different?"

Sam finally located Clarke's phone and sends a quick email reading "I know what you are doing and God doesn't approve."

[centerishome.livejournal.com]

"It shouldn't be," he throws the remaining couch pillow. "Especially since as a doctor, if TV has taught us anything, you've got a lot of on-call rooms to christen!"


Clarke grabs it back. "This is Tyler. You're going to have to be more specific before he knows what God doesn't approve of."

[know-how-u-feel.livejournal.com]

"Hey! I'll have you know that I am completely professional at work. I have not christened a single room. Thankyouverymuch!" She shot back, grabbing her beer again finally taking a sip.

She tries to hold onto the phone but it's small and she didn't have a good grip so tries to wrestle it back. "Clarke! I just want to send him a txt! It's a short one!"

[centerishome.livejournal.com]

"Not yet. A hundred bucks says you will by the end of next year," He smiled. He went for a coke instead of another soda.


"A text about what he should use as a masturbatory aid!" He was cracking up. "You should say hi to him though. He'd love that. I'll give you his number."

[know-how-u-feel.livejournal.com]

"Next year?" Even she couldn't guarantee a whole year.

She was just going to txt back "Saved By The Bell: The New Class". Sam groaned and gave up. "Ugh fine! What's the number?"