what do i do. everytime i put it on, my saliva ups like 50%. (lol)

Please Look at my story! thank you. btw: it is for my schools writing contest!

July 10, 1620
Dear Diary,
This is what has happened over the past week…. .
I went to the secret hole in my dark brown, hard bunk that I keep my diary in; it was gone! I got to thinking; the only person that I had told about my dairy was my best friend, Elisabeth Smyth.
“Elisabeth Smyth!” I bellowed.
“You rang, Margaret?” she answered hotly. “What, pray tell, it wrong?”
“My diary is gone,” I whispered in her face.
“You think that I took it?” She answered. No, I didn’t think that she took it, but I wanted to know who she told about it. Though I all ready knew. She had told her older brother Jack. I have liked Jack for as long as I can remember. He is sixteen, and only two years older then Elisabeth and me.
“Elisabeth! How could you have told Jack?” I cried out.
“Well…I thought that…. . ”
“Well you though wrong! I am going to go find him and ask if he took it. ” I started to walk up the side of the deck.
“Hey! Wait for me,” Elisabeth called. We found Jack rather quickly. He is always up on the deck reading one of his many novels, or writing some poetry. He saw us coming and quickly got up. He started to walk toward us.
“Jack, Jack!” I called out to him. “I need to talk to you. ”
“Well hello lovely ladies. What a fine day it is,” he said.
“Oh stop it,” said Elisabeth. “You are always acting like a gentleman”
“Jack, did you by chance take my diary?”
“No, why? Is there something in there that you don’t want me to see?” Then he smiled that mischievous smile of his. That bright white, gleaming, perfect smile always makes me melt inside.
Well, of course there was stuff in there that I didn’t want him to see, but I wasn’t about to let him know that. “No,” I said, “but my diary is my personal property. ”
“Well. I didn’t take it. ” There was a moment of complete silence.
“Goodness, it must have been one of those bratty Dunn children,” said Elisabeth.
“Oh no! Who knows who they will show it to?” I exclaimed.
“I wonder if it was James or Hayden?” said Jack.
“It was almost certainly both of them,” Elisabeth said casually.
“How do you know that?” I asked.
“Look!” she said. Suddenly we saw James and Hayden streak by.
“They have my diary!” I shrieked.
“I’ll get it!” Jack shouted. He bounded over to the boys and rescued my dairy. “Here you go, my lady. ”
“Thank you kind sir,” I replied, playing along.
“Now that I rescued your diary, may I read it?”
“NO!” I yelled.
“Just joking,” Jack said laughing.
“Margaret, you know that the boys are going to take it again, right? Elisabeth said.
“I know, what am I going to do?” I sighed.
“I have a plan,” said Jack. “Meet me here on the ship tomorrow at noon and we can test it out. ”
“Like we have anywhere else to go,” said Elisabeth.
“Ok,” I said. “Thank you”
The next day, we tested out Jack’s plan. “5, 4, 3, 2, 1, GO!” yelled Jack. We leaped out from behind the barrel, just as James and Hayden opened the hole where I keep my diary. The boys grabbed it and ran. Jack ran to stop them. He grabbed the little tan parchment filled leather book, and it broke in two. Jack turned red in the face and ran away. Elisabeth said, “You know that he is going to read it no. ”
“Yes, he probably will,” I said with dismay. We said goodbye and went to supper.
Later that sweltering hot evening, James and Hayden got sorely whipped by their father and were sent to bed without any supper from there mother. After that entertaining show, Jack and I meet by the side of the deck. “Good evening Margaret. ”
“Good evening, Jack. ”
“I have something for you. ” He pulled out my diary it was all fixed.
“Wow! This is beautiful Jack. ”
“It is not as good as before,” he mumbled.
“It is even better. ”
“I have something else too. ” Out of his pocket he pulled out a crinkled scrap of paper. He unfolded it and read……

My dearest Margaret, I love you.
I fixed this diary to prove it to you.
I will be heart broken if you don’t say,
“I love you Jack” in that special way.

“I love you Jack. ”
“I know. I read your diary. ”
“You did not!”
“Yes, I did, but this is my way of saying sorry. ” Then, as the golden sun was slowly setting behind us, Jack leaned over and gave me the kiss I hade been waiting for for years.

Epilogue
Four years later (1624)
The ship survived the ugly seas of the Atlantic Ocean. It landed at Plymouth Rock in the fall of 1620. Eighteen year old Margaret and twenty year old Jack ended up getting married and having two little girls and three little boys. Margaret is the town schoolteacher, and Jack is in charge of the town print shop. Eighteen year old Elisabeth and nineteen year old Hayden eventually put aside their differences; the actually fell in love. They now have two bratty boys of their own. Twenty-one year old James become mayor of Plymouth Plantation and his wife, Mary, is currently expecting their first child this May.

im like drooling cuz i can barely swallow and i cant talk. . . is that normal??

when i tried to swallow some of the whitening gel came off my teeth and went down my throat so thats why im trying hard not to anymore. . im just drooling all over. . . . lol

I’m using crest white strips advanced seal. My teeth are already fairly white, but I want them to be really white. Like maybe after I use the whole box? Should I do tow boxes back to back?

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If she take new photoshoot in future, do you think she should show her teeth?
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