He had close cropped hair, just like his friends, only his was flecked with grey making him look the oldest. He was a bit overweight but his arms and ...hest looked like he worked out in a gym. He must have been in his late forties or even fifty and had gorgeous brown eyes that twinkled like a naughty schoolboy and he had a fading suntan. We both towered above him in our heels as he sat back on the edge of a table drinking his Guinness and laughing with my friend. ‘Fucking wanker!’ I suddenly. I was studying biology, I wanted to be a nurse.’ ‘I see.’ What was that supposed to mean? ‘I see. Didn’t he believe her? Why should he, she guessed. She probably wouldn’t have believed it, either. ‘Yes, don’t you believe me?’ Her voice was getting upset. If she lost the job, this glorious job, well, so be it. She couldn’t work for someone who didn’t believe her. She wasn’t old enough to have a subservient attitude ingrained into her like her mother. ‘Were you able to finish your second year?’. "Beep said the machine."Clear."Another jolt and another convulsion. Flat line."Come on Sam, I'm not going to let you go again," a nurse said."Go to four hundred joules," the doctor said."Charging to four hundred joules."Beep."Clear."A bigger jolt and a bigger convulsion."We've got a pulse." Come on Sam." Pulse is getting stronger." Don't you dare do that to me again young man or I will be verypissed. You and me are going to have a long talk when you comeround," the nurse said."Sister, I've. "randy! I wanna say I'm sorry for the way I've acting earlier"said Eve. "No need to apologize. It's ok. Hey you wanna watch DVD's in my room?" asked Randy. "Yeah. Let me get cleaned up first." said Eve. Randy watch Eve walked away. She had on a mim blue jean skirt w/ a matching jean jacket a black Baby Phat shirt on, Baby phat earings and some black boots with a short thin heel. Eve closed the door behind her. And walked in her room and closed and locked her door. All of a sudden she started.