It was a mild Thursday morning, I had just come back from the gym. I was in training for a competition, a bodybuilding competition. I had a strict training program that I had to follow, and I knew after my appointment later today I wouldn't be getting to the gym for a few days so I had to make the most of it this morning.
My name is Jasmine Jones; I'm a 21 year old pro bikini competitor. I have been competing for 3 years now and won my pro card last year. Ever since I went pro I've been able to quit my day job and focus on my training, I have sponsorships for the important things and I have PT clients that pay the bills. I have fiery red hair and piercing blue eyes, a small face but with my features that's good. I loved what I do and I wouldn't change it for the world.
I was having a few teeth out later today, so I had to get my workouts in before this happened. I'd had teeth out before so I knew I wouldn't be able to do anything for the rest of the day. I sorted myself out. Had a small amount of food before heading off on the long drive to this dentist. Somewhere I hadn't been before but supposedly they were very good at what they do. I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous. I hated anything to do with my teeth so the thought of having them out freaked me out slightly but at least I knew I wouldn't be in pain anymore.
I got there 10 minutes early, which I always think is a good thing. No one likes turning up late and messing things up. I would hate to be the person that delays everything. I parked the car and headed inside. It was a small place that had taken residence in an old house. I almost drove past the place! There was a small waiting room as you step through the front door, and a short blonde lady sat behind a computer. I said hello and told her my name, she signed me in and then gave me a small amount of paper work to fill in. I sat down with the clip board and filled out the paperwork. 5 minutes later my name was called and off I went. I finished the paperwork in the dentist room and handed it over, they seemed happy with what was there and I plonked my bag and jacket down on the chair in the corner.
She checked over my teeth then asked which ones were bothering me the most, I had to have 4 teeth out but they could only do 2 at a time so this was the first of 2 appointments. I told her which two and she was more than happy to take them out, to my surprise she was very friendly and a joy to be around which really helped in this situation. She numbed my mouth and waited for it to kick in, while we waited I rinsed my mouth out, the taste of those injections were horrible. A few minutes later and my mouth was numb, and she was ready to get to work. She warned me I might here some cracking and that I shouldn't be worried. Before I even knew it the first tooth was out and she was moving on to the more difficult tooth, I was so surprised that the first one came out without a large crack I didn't believe it was out. Maybe 10 minutes later I was all stitched up and ready to go. They gave me paper work to read over so I knew how to treat my mouth and what to look for if something doesn't feel right and then I was on my way.
I sat in the car for a few minutes, feeling slightly light headed I attempted to chew on biscuit I had brought with me, a nice sugary one as I had a feeling I might feel this way. Once I had eaten that I felt better and was ready to make the drive home. It felt longer on the way home but I think I started to feel faint again; thankfully I was able to make it home without passing out and without killing anyone. I decided on taking the rest of the day to rest, it wasn't safe for me to do anything else so I plonked myself down on the sofa in my living room and I spent the rest of the day watching Netflix films.
After 5 hours of watching Netflix I was beginning to feel very hungry, I wasn't sure what I could eat that I had in the house, I didn't really have anything so I decided on McDonalds for dinner. I stepped out of the house and walked the 10 minutes into town to get food. I knew I'd be able to make it that far, and thankfully now with the machines I don't have to talk to anyone when I get food. I sorted my order and then stood there waiting for it. Luckily my order was sorted pretty quickly due to being rather small. I wasn't sure how much I'd be able to eat with my front teeth so I ordered a small version of what I normally have.
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RomanceJasmine Jones the UK youngest Pro Bikini Competitor, at the age of 21 Jasmine lives alone in a town house, enjoying her job as a personal trainer for a local gym while training herself for competitions. She's unfortunately got to have some teeth rem...