It was another Tuesday at the hospital, where Jake found himself circling the identical hallways; the same corridors which were always bustling with frantic nurses and patients alike. A roguish simper would occasionally be emitted from the male, as he passed by a party of familiar nurses. He wasn’t necessarily the most professional at his job, and he was more than certain if it wasn’t for the family name - he’d have no such success in the medical industry. His father had his own private doctors business back in Boston, but much his father’s distaste, Jake opted for any other stepping stone into a medical career which didn’t result in him having to work alongside his golden balls of a brother.
With paperwork in hand, Jacob’s attentiveness shortly returned to scoping out the room he was addressed to, murmuring the same few digits over and over before he stumbled across the ward in question. “Here we fucking go,” the male mused to himself before plastering on a fake facade and pushing through the door which revealed an all too familiar face behind it. Laura Hayward. “No fucking way,” Jake started up as he lingered in the arch of the doorway, gawking at the girl with a wide yet wicked grin. “Is that really you? My, haven’t you grown... Like a whole inch.”
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