Chapter 8- Almost school time...

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A few weeks have passed and I start school real soon I'm not so excited... because requirements for my new school include getting checkups in Doctor, dental, eyes.

Today I walked downstairs and to my surprise dad and Devon were standing there in there scrubs.. I don't know what to expect.

"So school requirements say you have to have checkups for the regular doctor, dentist, and eye doctor" dad explained to me when I walked in the room where they were standing.

"And?" I mock

"We have scheduled all 3 appointments for today" my dad said

I looked up at them. "Are you serious?" I whine

"I'm dead serious Sebastian" dad said coldly

"Which appointment is first" I say after a minute.

"Dental" Devon said

"Fine let me go get ready and I'll be down" I whine as I turn around and rush upstairs

I changed my clothes and brushed my teeth then headed back downstairs and got my shoes on.

Dad and Devon drove separate cars. I rode with dad I got shotgun yay! We arrived at his new office.

Me and dad headed in the building and he told me to sit in the waiting room which I did.

5 minutes later a young man called my name and I followed him to the exam room.

I sat in the big chair. He put on gloves and a mask positioned the light and reclined me back and asked me to open

He examines my teeth with his beady eyes.
"No cavities that's impressive" the young man said

"What's u name" I try to say

"Oh I'm sorry I am Sam Harris" sam said

He finishes the examination, cleans my teeth and took xrays. Then my dad popped in and did one final skim of my teeth.

"Good job son" he said while reclining the chair back to its normal state. Then taking off my bib and taking off masks and gloves.

I hear some whispers behind me.

"Should our orthodontist look at his teeth for final judgement?" Sam asks my dad

I heard orthodontist and jumped out of the chair. "No braces father"

Both Sam and dads eyes widened
"Someone don't want braces I see?" Sam said

Dad just keeps glaring at me. Then some lady came in she was wearing scrubs with a white doctors coat over them.

"Who are you!" I spit

"I'm Dr. Grey  the orthodontist" she explains

"I don't want braces can't any of you see that!" I whine

"Why's that?" Dr. Grey asked while sitting on the open stool looking at me

"If you do this orthodontic examination I'll take you out to dinner" dad said

"No I'll rather starve then do this" I complain before walking out of the exam room
And out the front doors and i screamed in anger....

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