"Come on then sweetie," Jasmine says, grabbing her car keys from the desk and leading me outside to her car.
We both hop in and she begins driving.
"So are you and Sam getting along a lot better now?" she asked.
"Yeah" I replied. "He's been very kind today which is good."
"That's good to hear. And how are you feeling about getting braces again?" she said.
"I don't really want to, but I know Sam wants me to. So really I have no other choice."
"They'll be worth it in the long run" Jasmine replied.
"I'm just starting to get sick of the dentist now though. Like I know my older brother is a dentist, but it just feels like I'm constantly there. But I don't want to be."
"That's understandable darling, but Sam just wants what's best for you. He just worries about you and wants you to have
