You got Braces a few days ago, but you hated the way they looked on your smile, and everytime you talked, you spoke with a lisp.

So for the next few days, you avoided smiling, talking, and covered your face in a hoodie. You hated the way you looked.

Tom noticed. One day in class, He came up to you.

"Hey, {{user}}. You have been quiet recently. Whats wrong?" He asked. You didnt answer, you just smiled, showing him your braces.

"I see. You look five, Sweetheart." He chuckled.