No Regrets. Just Love. (Katy Perry Fan Fiction)

Chapter 60: The clinic. (We met again)

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Shannon was pulling in a parking lot of a clinic where Emman will have her checkup.

I was worried all the way here though it was a short time; Emman was so quiet and taciturn.

"What's the problem?" I asked as we both got out of the car.

She grips on my hand, tightly. "I was a bit scared." She whispered as she looked up at me with her terrified eyes. "I don't know but I'm not well."

I pull her closer to me as we walked inside the clinic, rubbing her back. She's having a scared feeling to see a doctor, maybe.

"Don't worry. It's just a check-up. There's nothing more." I reassure her.

We sat down on the chair that was close to the door's clinic.

Gabby was talking to a woman at the information desk as she walks toward us.

"Dr. Anderson will call us." She said and sat down beside Emman.

My phone rang. Oh, not again. I shrugged and stand up. "Excuse me girls. I have to answer this. It's Tamra." I rolled my eyes. "If the doctor's call, Gabby can you go with Emman?" I ask gabby.

"Sure. No problem. I can handle." She said.

I answer the phone as Tamra started talking about things. I walk a distance away to them.

Arghh... I was a little pissed at the moment I can't be at Emman's side for her check-up. Shannon followed me as she was waiting for some news or instructions for me.

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Gabby's POV

"Gilbert's!" A man's voice called our name as he popped his head at the door. He was wearing a white robe with a white shirt and a black denim pants.

Maybe the doctor mom's told me.

I and Emman stands up.

"Are you the guardian of Emmanuelle?" he asked looking down to Emman and stare at me as he gives a warm smile. "I'm Dr. Anderson." He said as he held his arms to me to shake it as well as I did also shake it.

I nod. "Yes. My mom got us an appointment here last night." I said.

I looked down to Emman that was looking at him curiously as I see that her face was furrowing, staring at him.

"Yes, please come in." He said as he led us in his clinic.

"You may sit girls." He said kindly.

As we sit at the chair in front of his table. Then he sat down, putting his hands on the table. Still, Emman was staring him curiously.

"I know your mother back at West Virginia while I was having a medical mission there last summer. She told me that she has a daughter with an asthma which I was already in my line of medication." He explained with a smile in his face.

"I think I saw you." Emman interrupts.

Dr. Anderson laughs softly. "Really? Yeah, I think so. Hmmm...." He said, rubbing his chin to think.

"Damian??!!" Emmanuelle shriek softly.

"Oh, so you're the kid I bump at the grill. Emmanuelle! I cannot forget that name." He said as he walks to Emman's side. "And Gabby! That's why you look so familiar to Me." he added.

I chuckled in surprise. "I've never expect this. It's a small world." I said.

"I didn't recognize you at first because you've shaved." Emman chuckled. "And I've never thought that you're a doctor." she added.