Tiffany Jewell

The Lies She Told.

Ava was finishing up her shift in the E.R. One guy broke his leg, a kid had a fish hook in his cheek, and an old lady complained about her stomach hurting but it turns out she had gas. She only worked twelve hours today and as bad as she needed the hours they can only offer so many to fresh graduates. "Miss Rebecca I can work in the clinic if you need me to." The R.N didn't look away from her tablet containing information and complaints from the patients. "Go home Ava you're not the only one trying to pay off your student loans." Disappointed she grabbed her purse and went to the train station. It's never crowded past nine at night, unlike the mornings. getting off her hour and a half trip she walked into the lobby of her apartment and went into the elevator on her way to the seventh floor. I’m not making as much money as I thought I would. Maybe I should get a part-time job at a nursing home. The elevator stopped at her destination. Down the hallway is her apartment unlocking it, she can smell the leftover chicken and rice that Isla made yesterday.