So, I was getting back from school and my mom said we can go to McDonald’s. So we went and we had to go anyways because she wanted Diet Coke. So we went, and I wanted a, what’s it called again?
McChicken. McChicken.
Oh, thanks. A McChicken, and so I got one. I think I got two, actually. No, it was one. And I started eating it. The first bite it hurt my tooth, the second it hurt really bad, the third I took another bite. Well, I tried to. I felt something pointy, so I took my mouth off of it and looked, and it was my tooth. It was gone. And I think I screamed and said — screamed, “Mom,” and said that I lost my tooth and then I think my mom said, “Okay, great, put it, um, somewhere where it won’t get lost, or like, fall out, and where it’s safe.” The end.