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Tweek Tweak -Tweak's residencesMy first ever creek story literally, please remember to vote and comment your frustrations thank you for reading!!

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Tweek Tweak
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Tweak's residences
My first ever creek story literally, please remember to vote and comment your frustrations thank you for reading!!

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My reflection shined through the bathroom mirror, the purplish shades below my eyes appeared to be getting darker. I had a problem trying to get rid of them.

I held a hard grip on the sides of my massive rectangular sink. Holding it for better balance as I deeply focused on myself. Staring intensely at my appearance.

The strands of blonde messy hair were all over my upper body. My unhealthy dirty hair along with my crooked yellow teeth made me feel incomplete, it irritated me. "Th-this is so a-annoying."

I felt gross at the moment i woke up, it was common for me to go to the bathroom. Trying to get this stinking feeling away from me.

It was a school day, my parents were still deep asleep. School was in fact very stressful for me, trying to keep my good grades up along with work was difficult. I don't know how to keep up with all of this.

I groaned in annoyance. A small minty colored cup sat across at the side of the sink, containing a red toothbrush with pure white mixed with blue bristles. Accompanied with toothpaste.

I grabbed a hold of my toothbrush, snatching it from the cup. The toothpaste falls down and into the sink caused by the force I had created, grabbing my toothbrush. The cup was on the edge, lying there looking like it was about to fall.

My hand reached out for the toothpaste, feeling the coldness of the inner part of my sink. I clutched on the toothpaste, applying a minty resolution on my rubbery toothbrush, no longer sparing a glance at my reflection.

Placing my toothbrush down, I stuck out my hands. Cleansing my hands with the running tap water.

"W-When can i - catch a break." Complaining to the non-existence therapist in the room. My hands shook.

I filled my hands with water, soon slurping it down only to spit it out afterwards, the cup i used to store my dental care was nasty, with the suspicion of growling mold and bacteria.

Snatching the placed down toothbrush, i happen to lay my eyes on something out of the blue.Specifically something directly on my face.

Looking at myself, i spot a red little bump across my face. From then on, i felt my heart sink. I had a pimple.

I twitched rapidly "H-how did this-, ngh no! This c-cant be h-happening." Crying out with the desire to pull my hair.

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