Love doctor ch.01
Title: Love doctor
Author: so Dramalicious
Genre: Romance
Fandom: Twilight
Category: AH
Chapter: 01
Words: 1392
Person: Bella
Summary: Bella never met her dream man but her job is to keep couples together. One day strong arms cough her and from that day everything in her life has gone up but for one of her clients it was going down. Hmmm... why's that?
Disclaimer: As you can see I'm not Stephanie Meyer. I just love to play with Twilight.
A/N: Plans are easy - will just talk about relationships and make B&E love
Meet Tanya, she’s my usual client and the proof that some girls with blond hair are dumb. I don’t want to offend anyone but I’m working couples who have problems in their relationships and this girl is in my client list for the last half year. Give me a fucking break. No wonder her boyfriend has problems with her since I can’t stand her even in these 40 minutes every bloody week since she finds more and more problems in her relationships. How can she find a man and me, girl who don’t have big rating scale for what I want in a man, can’t keep in normal relationships? Oh, right! Tanya calls me every bloody night whenever she has fought with that idiot. How can he still be with her? I have no idea.
It’s around 7 in the morning and I hear my cell ringing. What a surprise, it’s Tanya! I look around the room for my calendar to see what the day of today. It’s easier to talk to her because her problems mostly every day are the same. It’s like its some weekly thing, in Mondays there are this crazy ‘you want marry?’ and this is Monday.
“Hello, Tanya,” I don’t know how I can sound so calm lately but that’s only proof that I am a good psychologist. “What’s the problem?” Like something new would happen today…
“He… he shouted at me and told that we will break up if I won’t…” god, she can’t even finish the sentence but I can, ‘… stop talking about marriage’
“Calm down, he’s just not ready for this big step,” being with some crazy girl.
“Can I arrange meeting with you today?” oh, god, please not this!
“Miss Denali, my schedule is full for this week, we have planned our meeting in Friday and will stick to this plan, please try to calm down and don’t push marriage from now on to him.”
“Oh, thanks for the help, I’ll see you Friday,” the phone went dead.
See, this is how my life is every morning since I’ve started this little job for helping couples with relationship problems, at start it was goof but then one day girl with blue eyes came into my office, I immediately understood that she has been crying all the way to here and god knows how long before. She told me her story in all details. And that’s how the morning calls started, I gave her my number for ‘important calls’ but now I start to think that I should have given her a detailed list of what’s important and what’s not. I’ve done these things with the meetings too, first time I told her she could come whenever there’s important problem and I say that to every client of mine because that’s what we have to say but this girl doesn’t understand that running in my office when I’m with my clients isn’t the best way how to talk about her ‘important problems’ like the problem that her boyfriend didn’t want to go to her parents home for the dinner because he had something else.
My schedule is full for today and everything has time limits even for my breakfast at the little cafe with my best friend Alice Brandon and if I won’t be there in 5 minutes she will be pissed since she never likes when someone is late for anything what involves her.
Alice has her own business, she is crazy about clothes and so she thought that she would make her own company and clothing line what’s, by the way, is popular in these days. The clothing line called “Pixie love”, I know the title is a little bit childish but Alice has always been little pixie for all her friend what includes her best friend - myself.
Its 1 minute to 8 in the morning and that means I’m in time, I sat down on our usual table and wait for my little pixie friend to show up. I already can see a little deep black spiky hair on the other side of the street. Only few seconds and she will be here.
“Bella!” she cries as she sees me. ”You’re in time!”
“Yeah, my client woke me up,” I laughed a little bit as she sat down.
“Let me guess, it was Tanya?”
I usually don’t talk about my clients but Miss Denali was the one about what I talked with Alice since I couldn’t just get over the anger that this woman calls me every time when there’s some little fight between them.
“Yeah, how did you guess?” sarcasm helps.
“It’s Monday and that means the wedding subject.”
“Smart, so what have you done this weekend?” I ask since I need to change subject.
Alice told me every tiny detail about her romantic weekend with her fiancé Jasper Whitlock who’s from Texas. She just went crazy about his accent and I laughed about the little incident in the bath. Jasper and all the cute little moments what has happened before they came back to the city. We talked more and then my phone started to ring, that means I have meeting in 10 minutes. I quickly said goodbye to Alice and arranged with her tomorrow breakfast and weekend dinner at her place.
I was almost near my office building when my clumsiness took the best of me and my foot cached something in her way. I nearly fell on my face when two strong arms cached me.
“I’m sorry,” I heard a velvet voice near my ear.
“No, no. It’s okay,” I look at the man and smile. I can’t do anything else but smile. Today I could give a kiss to my clumsiness since I’m in hands of a man who looks like a model. No, model isn’t looking like this; he looks like some Greek god Adonis and he has the most beautiful eyes I have seen. His green eyes were looking into mine brown. It maybe was yours of minutes or seconds but it felt like forever in good meaning but everything has to be ended and my stupid phone ended this by reminding that my client will be in my office in 5 minutes.
I look at him once and then at his arms and then back at him and as he understand what I meant by this looking he helped me to get on my own legs and I smiled, “Thanks.”
“No problem,” he smiles and then his eyes lightens a little bit, “let me pay you for this, how about breakfast?”
“Ugh, I would love to but I have to work,” this sounds a little bit sad from me.
“Maybe next time, let me at least escort you to your work,” I can’t resist that smile.
“Okay.” I start to walk again with a man like an Adonis on one side.
“I’m Edward.”
“Bella,” I look at him and smile.
“Bella, I usually wouldn’t ask this to a stranger but since you are beautiful, could I ask your number?”
Wait, wait. Did he just call me beautiful, oh god! I feel the blood in my cheeks rising. I’m blushing.
“Um, sure,” I look around in my bag for my business card and give one to him, “The ‘for important calls’ is my cell number.”
He takes the little card and puts in his wallet. Few minutes later we are at the house where my office is is.
“Thanks for the escort,” I smile and open the door.
“No problem, I’ll call you later,” he turns away and goes away.
I’m finally on the 2nd floor of the building where’s my office. The waiting room looks simple since I don’t like to put too much in the room and I don’t like the feeling that every inch of the room has to be with something. My friend Victoria who’s working here as my assistant is sitting next to the big secretary desk and looking at something into the screen of her laptop what I bought for her in Christmas. And there’s my patient sitting on one of the comfy sofa and waiting for me, her eyes lightens when she sees me coming in.
“I’m sorry, I got into a little accident this morning,” I said and gestured her to come in my cabinet.