Part 4

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*mrashoobi wrote this*

I was confused and sad at what Tonya had said. Was I really a loser? I mean, sure I'm awkward sometimes and don't really know what to say to cool people but that doesn't exactly make me a loser, does it? I decided to leave the tea party after all. On my way out there was a table with snacks so I just took a whole tray of baby hotdogs and walked out. "Uh, what do you think your doing?" Said a voice behind me. I turned around. Tonya, Chelsea, and one of their other friends, Victoria, were standing behind me glaring. I decided to be as cool as possible. "This party is so lame so I just decided to hit the road with the only things not lame- baby hotdogs." Tonya gasped, "HOW DARE YOU?!" I turned to run away because I realized that this was going to end badly for me but instead I tripped over the corner of the table and it all fell down. A huge plate of mash potatoes hit me in the face and all the baby hotdogs went flying into tonya's hair. Chelsea slipped in some cranberry juice while Victoria got into a fight with a bag of barbecue chips. "YOU'RE SUCH A POTATOE!" Tonya screamed as I ran away as fast as I could.

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