Chapter 10: The Internship

Nina

“Well? What’s your assignment?” Jessica asked.

“Um… sports medicine,” I replied, handing the phone back.

Jessica looked confused. “I thought you wanted-”

“Surgery, yeah,” I said, grabbing my bag and heading for the door with Jessica on my heels. First thing in the morning, I would go to the dean of the medical school and ask for a reassignment.

“And why do you want to be reassigned?” the dean asked as I stood in front of her desk the next day. She was a curly-haired woman with glasses and a hard face.

I swallowed and tried to calm my

nerves. “It’s just… not the direction I was hoping to take,” I replied. “I don’t

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like sports medicine.”

“You can’t just ask to be reassigned because you don’t like the internship,” the dean said. “And besides, you haven’t even tried it yet. How do you know you won’t like it?”

right– I couldn’t just ask for a new internship simply because I didn’t like my assignment, and there was no way I could explain the real situation to the dean.

my pained expression, because she sighed and pulled out a form. “Just go to the first few sessions,” she said as she filled in a portion

still a bit disappointed that I’d have to go to a few sessions where I’d likely have to deal with the hockey team, seeing as how they were the most likely sports team to be injured, but at least I could get out after that. Not to mention

exited her office. Jessica was sitting outside.

“What

“She wants me to try it

it’s not exactly what you wanted, but look at it this way: at least you get to deal with all of the

voice sounded anything but

me with her elbow. “How could you not

to tell her that I didn’t want to be near Enzo either,

between Enzo and I was getting weird. I wondered if he had something

I went home. Lori was sitting on the floor of the living room with a stained white sheet around her

her shirt and running over to open

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all the time

but laugh at my

for the first time. She sent me an email with her office information; it was located in between the soccer field and the hockey arena. It was chilly out and getting dark, so I threw my

on the door. I opened it and poked my head in to see a pretty woman with wavy brown hair sitting at a desk. She looked up and flashed me a toothy grin as she

around to greet me. Much to my surprise, she

would deal with sweaty, whiny athletes all day. In fact, even though she was middle-aged, her bubbly personality made her appear

another young woman working in sports medicine! We don’t usually get female students in

actually didn’t

with concern on her face. “Are you alright? You seem depressed. You know, I’m not just your mentor with

tried to come up with my response. For some reason, I felt comfortable being candid with Tiffany

hate to say this, but… I was

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