Chương 148: 12.02
"I shouldn't have carpooled with you..." Helena exhaled, waiting on the backseat of Meredith's car, the woman on the driver's seat. "I know it's important to save gas and all, but it's also very much important that I am not late for work. When I'm late, babies and children can die."
"Hey, it's not on ." The blond shrugged, honking her car. "Maggie and Amelia are the late ones."
"Ugh, this is worse than when we carpooled with Izzie, and I don't remember a single occasion she was on time." Helene sighed, checking her wrist watch.
"I'm here!" Maggie entered the car with the mail and a toothbrush in her mouth. "I know you're mad. I am so, so sorry. We can go." Peeking to the backseat, she realized. "Amelia's not here. Ha! the late one. It's not on me."
"You're the late ones." Helena pointed out. "Good thing the girls are with the sitter today."
"Oh, Mer, I got the mail." The woman handed it to her sister. "I think your contract's in there. Come on. I'm the good sister."
" the good sister." Meredith told her.
"Oh, I signed my yesterday. Pretty awesome that we got promoted to department chiefs at the same time, no?" Helena smiled. "Just like what we wanted in the beginning."
"Yay." Maggie smiled, as Meredith honked again.
"Shut up, I'm here." Amelia let out, entering the car, by Helena.
The short girl shot her a smile, doing a double take as she realized the woman was now taking of her shirt. With that, her eyes widened, Helena instinctively turning to face her window.
"Uh, w-what is happening?" She squealed.
"Are you naked?!" Meredith noticed.
"I won't be in five minutes." Amelia told them.
"Don't you wear panties?" Maggie asked, peeking to her sister by extension.
"No way, she likes to breathe." Amelia shared, Helena now staring forward, almost burning a whole into the front seat.
"Please tell me you're naked butt is not on the seat of my brand new car." Meredith urged. "Amelia, my children seat back there."
"You only have a problem if they kick the seats. Do they lick the seats?" Amelia teased.
"She did not just say that." The blond muttered.
"Are you done looking?" The neurosurgeon asked Maggie, who turned forward. "And, Lena, you do know if I'm getting naked in the car it's because I'm not worried about what you might see..."
"Oh, right." Helena nodded, visibly relaxing. "Sorry. It's a growing up gay instinct."
With a chuckle, the woman urged. "Just start the car and drive already."
"If I did not care so much about the planet, for my babies, this carpool would not even be happening." The general surgeon sighted, putting on her seatbelt.
"Meredith finally got her contract." Maggie told Amelia, taking the contract to read it.
"Whooo!" She let out.
"It's official." The blond smiled.
"Lady Chief Quartet!" The neurosurgeon pointed out. "Way to go. Sister lady chiefs."
"Hey, what about me?" Helena almost pouted.
"You're Mer's person. You're like a sister by extension." Amelia shrugged.
"Put a bra on!" Meredith told her, then turning to her younger sister. "What was that?"
"What was what?" She asked.
"That face. You just made a face."
"I don't- I don't- I don't make faces..." She shrugged, unconvincingly.
"You did. You just made a face like this." She showed her.
"No, I don't think so..." She shrugged.
"She made a face." Meredith told the women in the back.
——
"Good morning, Sadie. What's up?" Helena smiled, walking through the peds walls and giving the girl a high-five.
"Can I go home now?" She asked.
"Well, have you pooped yet?" The doctor asked.
"Helena, come on. I'm eating, I'm walking... I'm gonna miss the entire third grade!" She urged, Helena picking up a tablet, at the nurses station.
"You know the deal, Sadie. You poop, you get to leave. Now, we can do 'Dr. Campos', 'Dr. C', even 'my favorite doctor in the whole world', but what did I say about calling me Helena?" The woman smiled, softly reprimanding her patient.
"I'll call you Dr. Campos when you say I can go home, Helena."
——
"Dr. Campos, I was told to come find you?" DeLuca told Helena, joining her in walking down the hallway.
"Good morning." She smiled. "Uh, you're with me today, yes. It's a busy day, so try to keep up."
"W-with you on peds and neonatal?" He asked.
"Yes. Fetal days are only usually Monday and Thursday." She nodded.
"Great." He complained.
"Do we have a problem?" Helena asked, furrowing her brows as her voice became a little bit less warm.
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