The Return of the Clicky Tooth and a Bunch of Mean Girls

Date: 9/5/2019

By amandalyle

I was walking around this place I wasn’t familiar with. It was like a town square with various shops and eateries. I was with some friends and was having a great time until I felt one of my front teeth start to wiggle back and forth. I kept pushing it with my tongue and it made a clicking noise. Although it was strangely satisfying, I was mortified that I was going to loose a tooth and frantically looking for places that I could go to glue it back in. I didn’t want my friends to notice. We then approached a gang of ‘mean girls’ and one of them made a joke about being able to fry an egg on my forehead. I hung my head in shame and felt desperately sad. A few tears trickled down my cheeks and they all pointed and laughed at me.