ALISON'S POV
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I awkwardly sit down on the patient's bed , my feet swaying back and forth . She pulls the stethoscope from around her neck before putting it to her ears , " Just slightly pull your shirt up for me ." she asks and I bite down on my lip . If I don't , she would know that I am hiding something , but if I do lift my shirt so that she can listen to my heart and check my vitals , she's going to really find out .
" Can I do it ?" I ask and her eyes narrow into slits as a small smile tugs at the corners of her lips . " You're not a kid anymore ." she shakes her head . " But I like it . It makes me feel young ." I joke , trying to cover the nerves that were eating at my from the inside . "Fine , just this once ." she raises a brow at me , making me smile . "Thanks ." I hold out
