my brother, my dentist

chapter 3

Michael POV.

I got out the car, walked over to Amelia's door and opened it. I stood there seeing Amelia with glossy eyes, just about to burst into tears but I really haveto get her to the appointment.

Nope I've had enough she can't be afraid anymore, shes almost 14 years old, I understand shes nervous but all I want to do is help her

I get Amelia to get out the car and I hug her one last time before we walk into the office

Amelia POV.

I really dont want to get a checkup, and I'm not happy with Michael for making me do this. At least it's just a checkup right?

I hesitantly walk into the office willingly and Michael looks at me surprised he doesnt haveto persuade me to walk in and says 'and now, why the sudden steps?' 

'Its just a checkup right, theres nothing wrong with my teeth so I shouldn't be nervous right?'

''I'm proud of you Ami, but I wanto talk to you about something right now okay?''

'Wh-why? What arent you telling me Michael?' I reply nervous to what hes about to say

He sighs deeply and motions for me to sit in the dentist chair
'N-no I thought we were just gonna talk, Michael pl-'

''No no Ami I promise were just gonna talk, nothing else''

I stayed still looking at Michael curiously    ''Ami I promise I just wanna talk'' he says sweetly motioning for me to sit in the chair

'Fiine, but I swear if-'  ''Dont worry Ami I wont look without your consent''

'Why would I give you consent?' 

''Okay let me rephrase that, I'll only have a look with you knowing but not with your consent because well.. you're scared of the dentist and you wont let me take a look soo..'' he says chuckling at the end

''Just get it the damn chair please Amelia I wont hurt you, you know i would never hurt you'' he says this time a bit more strictly

I sit in the chair hesitantly and I look at Michael nervously

Please tell me nothings wrong..