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49: Doctor's appointment
I pull the covers over my head as the sunlight glare at my face. " Wake up, baby," Dylan says. he shakes me but I refuse. " Go away," I respond groggily. He just can't wake someone up when they are having a good dream. My eyes flutter open and pull the covers to my neck. " No. We are going to the hospital," I look at him, he looks well-rested and smells fresh too. " Why?" I croak. Dylan completely pulls the cover down. I sit up as I rub my eyes, and stretch. I groan and look up to him but his eyes are fixed on my chest, I squint my eyes then look down at what he's staring at. I must have taken off my sweater at some point, and the nightdress I'm wearing is see-through. My brown n*****s are hard, pointing at him. I gasp and pull the covers up, Dylan blinks several times, clearing h
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