I’ve heard of baking soda & hydrogen peroxide?
But how does that work ?
like what do you do with that?
And how often do you do that?

And what are other ways?

That can help against this unbearable pain?

Banished SCENE Joe and Demi are in their hospital beds, they’re just resting and they’ll be going home soon. JOE’S POV I stared at the ceiling. Mr. Lovato wasn’t always like this. He must feel that I’ve stolen Demi from him, but I vision myself as part of the family, like a brother to Demi. I look over at her, and I knew that I wanted to be more than that. I loved her. I always have. It’s just that we’re so, so, so close that I don’t have the guts to tell her. I was just about to tell her, but….then we crashed because I’m a nervous stupid wreck. She opened her eyes and looked at me with her perfect smile. I lost my guts. I could never tell her. I hope I find someone else. “Joe, why aren’t I dead?” she asked, a bright smile in her voice. She knew the answer. “I picked you up and called 911,” I explained weakly. “With all of that glass in your back?” “It was worth it.” She turned her head back to the ceiling, and sighed. A very happy contented sigh. “You’re the best almost brother I’ve ever had,” she said, still staring at the ceiling, taking in where she was. The doctor came in, smiling. She had a very small laptop, and she was poking the screen with a stylus. She seemed happy. “You two are very lucky,” she encouraged. “You may both go home.” “Oh, thank you so much,” I smiled at her politely. “Are you both covered?” “No,” Demi said quickly. Her dad never would cover this. He still thought it was my fault. It was, sure, but I didn’t mean for this to happen. This could be …

I want whiter teeth, because I was looking in the mirror and saw that I have some not-so white teeth and now I want my teeth white by the end of August, so help me, thanks