Doctor [Wildcat]

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Summary
The patient fakes being sick to see a hot doctor

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Stumbling into the doctor's office holding my stomach with one arm. I fall into the plastic chair and cry out in pain.

"Okay Tyler, here is your water, and the doctor will be in here shortly." The male nurse hands me my water bottle and steps towards the door.

Mumbling out some gratitude, I try to open the bottle slowly as possible, waiting for the door to close. When the clicking sound of the entrance hit I sighed into a frown. This is the hard part, waiting for what I came for.

Dr. L/n was a beautiful woman and a wonderful doctor. I knew I wasn't sick, love sick maybe, but sick no. I didn't have a stomach ache, a headache, or any type of ache to be honest.

This was one of my best days with no pain whatsoever. Although I would easily take the bill just to see her, without even a second thought. I was nervous, my fake strained leg was bouncing up and down to ease my nerves. I needed to think of a reason for me to be her so she wouldn't question me.

Maybe I would think something before she comes in. Unfountaty luck isn't on my side and I heard the door open with a gentle voice behind it.

"Good morning Mr. Tyler, how are you feeling today?" Dr. L/n struts through the door with a clipboard in her hands and nose right in it.

The woman sat at her super comfy looking chair with the wooden desk in front of her. She still hasn't made eye contact with me and is just sitting flipping through papers. She knows who I am now, I come here so much the nurses know me by name. Why is she just sitting there acting like I'm not here?

"I'm doing fine, Y/n." I bluntly state her name, purposely looking at her with confidence.

"That's Dr. L/n to you, sir."

My eyes rolled to the back of my head. I couldn't sit here and take this anymore. She was being rude and I didn't like it one bit. I know she was only acting like this because of the date we went on that she didn't enjoy.

I wanted to make it up to her, I needed to see her and make this right. It was a mistake letting her walk away that night, and I wanted to show her that I'm the guy for her.

"Can we talk?" I said under my breath.

Y/n puts down her clipboard and makes her deep eyes stare into mine. "Sure, let's talk about your health."

"No actually, I would like to talk about us."

Her eyes softened and I could tell that she isn't being professional. "There isn't anything to talk about, we went on a date and that's it."

"It was a horrible date and I want to have another one to make it up to you, I shouldn't have left in the middle of it and I'm sorry for that."

She chuckled lightly at me, shaking her head. "Okay, but you need to stop wasting your money on me to see me at work."

"Only for the best."

"You're such an idiot." Y/n beamed.

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HI PARTY PEOPLE

IM POSTING MY CREATIVE WRITING STORY THAT I DID FOR CLASS

I'm currently working on a lemon in a different POV and I want it to be perfect so that why I haven't been updating!

Until next time!

-MJ

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