USWNT Oneshots

Dentist (Preath)

Y/N pov

I run home and slam my door, collapsing against it out of breath. I run a hand threw my hair and take a deep breath.

I'm not going to dentist. Mom and Mama cannot make me. I lock my door. I sit on my bed and put on my headphones.

Calming down, I start my homework. I hear the door open and slam my stuff shut. I run to my closet and open the door. I quietly place myself in there and close the door.

I limit my breathing to lessen the noise as I hear footsteps come up. I hear the doorknob wiggle and I tense.

"Y/N Press, let me in." I hear Mama say. "Chris, she locked the door."

I hear another set of feet walking up and I start sweating. I hear the doorknob jiggly and then the door open and my face falls.

"She's hiding." I hear Mom say.

"Check the closet." Mama says and I tense. The door swings open and the light of my bedroom pours in.

I look up and am met with green eyes. I smile a little smile and Mom chuckles.

"Found her."

Mama walks over. "Why give us such a hard time my love? The dentist won't hurt you. I wouldn't ever let it happen." She says picking my body up.

I smile as Mom gives me a kiss on the cheek.

"I just don't like when they poke at my mouth Mama. It hurts." I say and she brushes hair behind my ear.

"Then you tell me if it does okay?"

I nod.

We get in the car and drive to my least favorite place.