Olivia
As I entered the examination room, Angela, the nurse, wasted no time in directing me towards the scale.
“Get on the scale,” she said in a curt tone of voice.
I jumped a bit at her sudden demand and went to set my purse down on the floor and take my shoes off, but she just let out an exasperated sigh and shook her head.
“There’s no need to do all that,” she said. “Come on. I don’t have all day.”
“Um… Alright.”
Anxiety gnawed at my insides, but I tried to maintain composure and not be reactive to her nastiness, as all I hoped for was a smooth checkup. I stepped onto the scale, anticipation mingling with apprehension.
A scoff escaped Angela's lips as she glanced at the scale's reading. Confusion settled over me, and I couldn't help but shoot her a confused look. "What's wrong?
