Hi! Welcome to Tween Trouble! Inspired by Tweenabet and Tween Tour by CragmiteBlaster, This series has every tween stereotype, from the roblox kid to the pick me to that one kid from your extracurriculars!

Today, you'll be introduced to Amy, Baylee, Cameron, David, and Emily, all seventh graders!

"Welcome, audience! You've seen Adults compete…you've seen teens compete…but what about the tweens? The people getting introduced to puberty, braces, and the introduction of romance in every corner? Today, you'll be meeting one fifth of our cast!"

Contestant One

Amy was running in gym class. "Ugh, this sucks!" Amy groaned. She had on a pink sweater and jeans, with her white sneakers wearing out. Her strawberry blonde curly hair was getting all sweaty and hot.

She was tired of having to, you know, do everything. She had an idea on how to get attention-and fast. She put on her most tired face, braced for impact, and fake-fainted.

"AMY!" a teacher yelled. The entire class ran over to Amy, and took her to the nurse.

"Ugh, Amy is such a pick me!" a girl exclaimed.

"I know, right.." mumbled another.

Contestant Two

Baylee was practicing leaps and turns in her room- again. Her bun was loosening up, strands of her brown hair falling out. She was wearing her purple dance uniform, and black tights. Her little sister came in, arms folded and face sour.

"Why do you always dance? Don't you get tired?" The sister said to Baylee.

Baylee replied, "I just like to dance! Just like how you like to paint!"

The sister retorted, "I don't spend every minute of every day dancing! You dance in your MATH class."

"How do you know that?" Baylee asked.

"I just called Blake and asked him!" Baylee, blushing with embarrassment, stormed off to call her crush and make things right.

Contestant Three

"The president in 1945 was…Harry Truman!" A normal student responded. But he didn't have much time to celebrate his correct answer, because Cameron stood up.

The nerd had on a black and white uniform, although there was no uniform. Cameron had black spiky hair, and big glasses.

"Uhm, actually, two presidents were serving in 1945," Cameron said snarkily.

"SHUT UP CAMERON!" The now frustrated kid exclaimed. "Nerd.." he mumbled from under his breath.

Cameron rolled his eyes. Why was everyone so mad at him for just telling the truth!

Contestant Four

"2008?" David responded, confidently. He had on a blue t-shirt, and yellow shorts. His ginger hair was greasy and dirty, again; unlike his attitude both in and out of the classroom.

"No, no, no! It was in 1946! David, I swear you have the braincells of a peanut! At this rate, you'll be at second grade level once you've graduated from this damn middle school!" The teacher responded, slamming her fist onto the table.

David asked, "So I was….wrong?"

The teacher sighed. "Of course you were wrong. You always are!"

"Soon I'll be right! Soon enough!" David said, smiling.

"Yeah right," mumbled the teacher.

Contestant Five

"Happy Birthday Emily!" Emily's friend said. She gave a present to Emily, a girl who was dressed in a lavender crop top, jean shorts, and white high-tops.

Emily gasped. She jumped up with joy, her blonde french braids bouncing too. "Thank you so much! Where's the facial cream?" She asked.

"What facial cream?" The friend, Juliet, asked.

"You know, the one I've been telling you about all month!" Emily said, rolling her eyes.

Juliet's eyes grew big and sad. "I bought you this book because I saw you reading it in english class and enjoying it, and-"

Emily screamed, "BUT I WANTED THE CREAM! You aren't even a real friend! You're SELFISH!"

Juliet ran off crying, and Emily sighed. "I guess I gotta find another minion," she groaned.

The next five contestants will be introduced soon, so be prepared! This will be a secondary project, since I still have a long way to go with Phobia Factor.

Make sure to review the chapter, give me your opinions, and tell me what I could work on!