2:30~a.f.i

~5~

Dr. Irwin just glared at me, looking for an answer. He was getting kinda intimidating.

"I may or may not have had a caramel brownie for lunch." I said, slowly.

"Now why in the world would you do that? Do you not realize how bad that could ruin your braces? You're lucky that it didn't mess anything up because I literally just tightened your braces yesterday." Dr. Irwin scolded me.

I nodded my head.

Dr. Irwin smiled a devilish grin and let go of arm, allowing me to finally leave school, but not before yelling out,

"Appointment tomorrow morning, 8 am."

~skip~

It was 7:30 and I had to leave my house in 10 minutes to get to Dr. Irwin's office by 8.

I can't believe he scheduled a stupid appointment for me because I ate a brownie yesterday.

I threw on a random yellow shirt, gray joggers, and my pair of Nike's before heading out the door.

I arrived to his office, and I guess I was his first freaking appointment, great (sarcasm).

I walked into his office and impatiently waited for his receptionist to show, but she never did.

Within 5 minutes, Dr. Irwin showed up in a doorway of the hallway that led to the examination rooms.

He was wearing lilac scrubs but with no lab coat, which showed off his clearly toned abs and his perfect body.

And to think that his astonishing body was going to make me change my mind about this stupid appointment.

"Good morning." He said before I could fully check him out, but he also disrupted me before my thoughts could go any farther.

"Hi." I said bluntly, I wasn't really in a splendid mood this morning.

"Wow, somebody is grumpy early in the morning." He commented, but I didn't have anything to say, so I just looked at him.

"Okay, come on then." He said as he motioned towards the hallway.

I started to follow him into the first examination room and cautiously took a seat in the obnoxious chair in the middle of the room.

Dr. Irwin washed his hands and snapped his gloves on.

It was going to be an awkward silence until he spoke up.

"So how come you didn't consider your braces when eating this sticky and hard sweet, right after I told you not to?" He questioned as he began to tie a mask around his face, but pulling it down below his chin.

I couldn't meet his gaze, I immediately started to fidget with my hands.

"Well let's see what damage you did." He briefly explained as I felt the chair go down and I bib go around my neck.

He situated his mask over his face before asking politely,

"Open, please."

I cautiously did and met his gaze immediately as his eyes attempted to focus on my mouth and how much damage I did to my braces.

It was about a good ten minutes before Dr. Irwin stopped concentrating and disappeared from my view, but eventually reappeared.

He just looked at me, until he started to lean towards my ear and whisper,

"You know, I can't do my job, with your beautiful eyes staring back up at me."