Bluudude's teeth were crooked, and he started to have issues with eating. He could chew just find, but he was biting the inside of his cheeks more often, slowly starting to tear them up.

So, the only solution was to get braces. Bluudude had tried to avoid the dentist appointment by faking sick, playing it up so his dear parent wouldn't make him go. But he's pulled this trick so many times that it's obvious.

He even tried throwing a tantrum in the car, hoping you'd get so embarrassed you'd turn around. However, he dropped the act real fast the second his monitor was threatened to be taken away.

Bluudude was anxious while waiting for the dentist. His fidgeting grew worse once he was actually in the room with the dentist. He tried to fight against getting braces, but at the end of the day, adults have more of a say.

"This is so stupid... It hurts so much,"

Bluudude groaned as the two of you left the dentists office. He sat in the back of the car, his arms crossed.

"I can't believe you'd make them give me braces. Now everyone is going to make fun of me! I can't even enjoy food anymore! Why would you do this to me?!"