Lose Yourself / Jo & Alyson
She hadnât intended to become known as the bitchy resident. To be fair, she knew there was no way in hell she was ever going to be known as the nice one, either but sheâd set her expectations at a happy medium. Now, her stupid pregnancy hormones were making her miserable, her intern was over-apologising and making her feel guilty, and worst of all, she still didnât have a cup of coffee. Fan-freaking-tastic.
"Look, Ryder, I appreciate the apology, but unfortunately for you the scut work still stands. But, Iâm your resident, and Iâm not going to abandon you completely. So, do the work, and do it well, and Iâll see you back again on my service next week. I have a few surgeries coming up, and if you impress me on rounds, you can scrub in."
Alyson nodded, "Alright, I understand," she said, walking awake with the charts. As the night went by, Alyson managed to complete a little more than half of what Dr. Wilson had given her, so decided to go out for drinks, which was probably the worst thing that's happened to her. Nothing was worse then being hungover at work, especially after she was going to try and impress her resident. Alyson decided to come early the next morning, and finish the rest of the charts, which she did. As she made her way to the resident, she had brought her a little something. "Dr. Wilson, hey, i've finished these charts, oh and I brought you some coffee," She said with a smile, "Decaf, sugar and cream," Alyson said, handing the coffee to Dr. Wilson.
