DoMe
Excerpt From DoMe
"DoMe?" She says. She instantly coughs. Her sister and friend chuckle. "What?" I question. Her entire face turns red. "I said excuse me." She says lightly stuttering. I was pretty sure I heard her say do me. I could have been hearing things though. Being on call for thirty six hours sometimes it happened. I smile, "it's Winter in Brazil." I offer.
"Exactly! See, it's Winter in Brazil." Emma says shoving her balled up hand into mine for a fist bump. She then looks down at my basket. "We live in New York, not Brazil." The dark hair girl says. Both Emma and Ella chuckle.
“You're the doctor from last week." Emma starts then finishes with, "incase you forgot, I'm Emma. That's Ella and our cousin Ariana." I greet the ladies. "I'm Cameron Knox." I say to the one I didn't know. She smiles bright, batting her fake eyelashes.
"What are you eating?" It’s Emma who speaks. Her eyes on my gluten- free cookies. "Cookies." My response is simple. She drops a pack of Oreos in my basket. "It's not a cookie if it doesn't have gluten in it." I point to the label. Gluten- free sandwich cookie is in large letters.
"Compare and contrast Dr. Knox. Eat both of those and tell me which one is better." Ella nudges her with one of her crutches as she says, "I bet half your hot ass it's the Oreos. And they contain gluten. Lots of that shit." Her sister cuts her off before she can say anything else.
"DoMe?" She says. She instantly coughs. Her sister and friend chuckle. "What?" I question. Her entire face turns red. "I said excuse me." She says lightly stuttering. I was pretty sure I heard her say do me. I could have been hearing things though. Being on call for thirty six hours sometimes it happened. I smile, "it's Winter in Brazil." I offer.
"Exactly! See, it's Winter in Brazil." Emma says shoving her balled up hand into mine for a fist bump. She then looks down at my basket. "We live in New York, not Brazil." The dark hair girl says. Both Emma and Ella chuckle.
“You're the doctor from last week." Emma starts then finishes with, "incase you forgot, I'm Emma. That's Ella and our cousin Ariana." I greet the ladies. "I'm Cameron Knox." I say to the one I didn't know. She smiles bright, batting her fake eyelashes.
"What are you eating?" It’s Emma who speaks. Her eyes on my gluten- free cookies. "Cookies." My response is simple. She drops a pack of Oreos in my basket. "It's not a cookie if it doesn't have gluten in it." I point to the label. Gluten- free sandwich cookie is in large letters.
"Compare and contrast Dr. Knox. Eat both of those and tell me which one is better." Ella nudges her with one of her crutches as she says, "I bet half your hot ass it's the Oreos. And they contain gluten. Lots of that shit." Her sister cuts her off before she can say anything else.
Published on December 11, 2016 12:52
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