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Voicemail
Stevie sat up in bed in her flat. After everything that happened yesterday she just wanted to go to work and be a normal doctor, but she knew that wasn’t possible for a few weeks under the supervision of Flynn Byron. She picked up her phone and saw 12 voicemails.
12:01am
“Stevie, Stevie it’s Dylan, we need to talk, also missing my talk was uncool”
12:10am
“You know I love you, I just can’t believe you would do this behind my back”
12:57am
“Champagne is good, you missed out on this tonight, my speech was legendary”
1:33am
“I’m in a club! So wish you were here, need someone to do shots with”
Stevie sat there and sighed. She didn’t want to listen to anymore, she knew Dylan had started drinking once more and it was likely her fault.
She moved to the last message.
5:03am
“I don’t know where I am, do you know where I am?”
Stevie sighed and pressed ring on her phone. The phone just rang out. Stevie sighed and got up getting ready for work.
She walked to the ED after parking her car. “Did you get them as well?” Matty asked looking at her “he started drinking again”
“12 messages Matty, his due into work in precisely 3 hours” Stevie said continuing to walk. Her job the only thing on her mind.
Stevie went into the staff room and got herself changed she sat down listening to the others.
2:05am
“Shots shots shots, did you know there’s clubs with 80s music?”
2:33am
“Come on come and join us we can settle our differences over a bottle of beer”
3am
This was a pocket dial from Dylan mainly compromising of him singing badly to sweet Caroline. - Stevie couldn’t help but giggle.
3:05am
“My bad pocket dial, Mamma Mia, here we go again, my my just how much ive missed you” - again Stevie laughed knowing these weren’t the right lyrics.
4:13am
“Do you know where I’m going? I’m going home. Are you going to be there?”
4:35am
“I think I took a wrong turn, I feel very sick but I still want to talk to you”
4:50am
“I think I’m lost” it said as he clearly stumbled over “I’m okay, dodgey pavement”
And then the last one again.
5:03am
“I don’t know where I am, do you know where I am?”
Stevie sighed out loud. Of course she was worried about him, she may be angry but there is only one Dylan.