He's a doctor and your a patient:

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Liam (dentist): "Y/n!", your mother hollered from the kitchen. You groaned sleepily, rubbing the crust from your eyes and letting out a huge yawn before muttering, "What does this woman what now?". You thought that if you let silence take over, she'd forget about calling your name. Boy, were you wrong. In a matter of no time, your mother had bursted through your bedroom door," Y/N, I know your little, tight butt heard me call your name!", she howled, ripping the sheets off your now waken body. "Ugh! Why?" "Well, Mrs. Y/n, you have a dentists appointment today. But, oh well, I guess you can wait for braces next ye-" "No. No. No. No. I'm getting up right now Mommy.", as soon as she said braces, you were about to jump out of your skin. It was every 15 year old girl's dream to get braces, well, in your case it was. You had been waiting since your 14th birthday, well, ever since your teeth became very crooked. Ever since you were about 9, your teeth began growing inward and outward, in different directions really. Well, today that was all about to change.

" Y/n, baby! Time to go!!!", your mom called from down stairs. "I'm coming, geez.", you whispered, applying the last bit of mascara to your left eyelash. You had decided to wear a typical outfit, black jeans, a plain white T-shirt, black and white converse, and a nice black chocker to top it all (I like it, if you don't.. Sorry). " Y/n, let's g-" "I'm ready, Mom.", your mom looked at you amazed, " I sew why you took so long, nice outfit, girlfriend. ", your mom applaud. You gave a curtsey, grabbing your phone and heading to your mom's range rover.

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