Part 5

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*I wrote this*

I left the tea party as fast as I could, running down the road. The few baby hotdogs that I still had were being crammed into my mouth. I was breathing very hard and spewing hotdogs everywhere. I stopped beside my house, thinking about the disaster. It was actually pretty funny, Victoria wrestling with those chips and Tonya pulling hotdogs out of her 'precious' hair. I went inside, grabbing a snack of cookies and running up to my room. I drew a picture of Tonya ripping her hair out and everyone running like idiots while I snuck out.

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I walked into school and sat next to bean girl. "Hi, I'm Norma." She said. "I heard you got invited to Tonya's tea party. How was it?" She looked so interested, and amazed. Like I was some powerful idol. "Hi, I'm Paola. And you tell me." I said, handing her the picture. She laughed then snorted, and Mrs. Chase, our sub, came in. We were doing this worksheet, about whatever, when I felt someone's eyes burning into my head. I turned around to see Tonya. I stuck my tongue out at her, then turned around and focused on the worksheet.

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