My Beautiful Girl

nineteen ♡ awkward doctor visits and papers

"Delilah, wake up! You have to go to the doctor. Get ready." My mom yelled, hitting me to wake up. I groaned but sat up and nodded. I got out of bed and grabbed my towel, walking into the bathroom to take a shower.

I finished my shower and dried myself off. I grabbed the stool that was there and stood on it. I could see my stomach in the mirror and I grabbed onto the fat. I poured and wondered why I couldn't be skinny. All this fat is disgusting. Luke's probably with me as a joke or a dare. The thought of Luke not really loving me brought tears to my eyes. I blinked the back and wrapped the towel around me. Even though I'm fat, that doesn't stop me from wearing crop tops because I feel comfortable in that. I always want to be comfortable. I walked out of bathroom and opened my undergarments and sock draw.

"What should I wear." I hummed, searching through the variety of bras and underwear.

"Maybe these?" I heard a second voice say a and pick up a baby blue set. I jumped in fear and when I saw that it was Luke, I relaxed and slapped his arm so hard that it turned red. He pouted and rubbed his arm. I wrapped the towel around my body and snatched the set out of his hands and went to my closet to pick out an outfit. I picked black jeans and my black OTRA one direction shirt. I went into the bathroom and changed into that. After I changed, I did my hair and makeup. I walked out of the bathroom and saw Luke sitting on my messy bed on his phone.

"Your mom asked me to take you and I agreed so hurry up. And yes, you're still going to school, via mom." Luke smiled at me and I rolled my eyes, slipping on my socks and vans. I put on a few bracelets and grabbed my phone and school bag. I left my room with Luke and went downstairs. I put on my coat and took off my home alarm. Luke opened the door and left out first. I put it back on and left out, too. I walked over to the passenger side and got in. We put our seatbelts on and Luke pulled out of the driveway, on his way to the doctors.

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We got out and entered the small place. I went to the front and signed my name neatly in the small box for the sign in sheet. I then sat down with Luke and crossed my legs, going on my phone. I scrolled through my feed that was filled with selfies and one direction. Every two seconds I would've double tapped to like a one direction picture or selfie. I saw Luke's account on my feed and saw a picture of me. I flipped my head up and looked at Luke.

"This is a keeper." Luke laughed and showed it to me. I went to grab his phone, but he held it above his head and posted it.

"Why?!" I exclaimed, punching Luke's shoulder. He didn't feel anything since he had a fluffy coat on. I huffed in annoyance and crossed my arms. Why did I have to have such an annoying boyfriend. I pouted and went back on my phone.

"Delilah Smith?" A nurse called out. Luke and I stood up and walked to the back. She put us in a room and told me to remove my coat. I did so and put my coat on the second chair.

"Could you help me up there?" I asked, looking at the bed.

"No it do yourself." He answered me.

"Let me reword that a little bit. Could you help me up there, daddy." I asked in the most innocent voice I could muster. I then noticed that I probably sound disgusting and weird so I stopped.

"Holy shit, yes." He breathed out, picking me up with ease and sitting me on the bed.

"No, Luke. We're not having sex in the doctors." I shook my head.

"So you make me hard and then refuse to help." Luke rolled his eyes and sat down. I crossed my arms and then looked down at my arms. My muscles were popping out and I figured I looked like a guy so I stopped and uncrossed them. A doctor came in and shook our hands. She said her name and I nodded.