Lunch

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In the lunchroom, I noticed that none of the tables had changed. On the left wall, there was the Nerd's table, the Jock's table, which Angus always sat at last year, and the Nut Free Table. On the right wall, there was the Creative penguin's table(where I was dying to sit last year), the Stylish Popular Penguin Wannabe's, which was always filled with girls, and finally, in a small corner, The Non-Member's table, my old table. But smack-dab in the middle, there was one last table, The Stylish Popular Penguins.

The three of them looked at me, expecting me to take a seat next to Wendy, so I did. "Welcome to Stylish Popular Penguin's table, but you can just call it the S.P.P. table. We wanted to ask you some questions," Wendy said. "What's your favorite store?" Iantha asked. "Pengercrombie," I replied. "Favorite color?" she went on. "teal, especially with pink," I replied. "Favorite candy?" "Strawberry lollipops." "Favorite drink?" "Igloo Cola!" "Finally," she looked up, "What's your hobby?" "Well, since I've always been a non-member, I didn't get to do much, so I would always make flower crowns! Although thanks to the law, I couldn't ever wear them," I said. "Sit with us tommorow. If you don't, the picture will go up!" Wendy said. I was confused. Why were they questioning me? Eventually, lunch came to an end, and I was happy.


"Beep beep beep" went by alarm the next day. I turned it off. I put on the same blue buckled flats as yesterday and put on my "I ❤️ MY BLUE PUFFLE" shirt. I brushed my hair and opened the top drawer of my teal vanity. I picked up a blue flower crown I made two summers ago when I was still a non-member. It still fit, and I was pleased with my outfit. I ate my waffles, filled Aqua's food bowl, brushed my teeth, and ran out the door. The bus ride with Trista felt short, I wish it was longer. I was dreading lunch. After my first subject, which was math with Mrs. Cloud (thank goodness Austin was in that class as well) it was time for lunch. Austin, Trista, and Dom wished me good luck as I got my lunch bag and headed towards the lunchroom to the S.P.P. table. "So, Serena. We were texting last night and we've decided..." Kiara started. "Welcome to the S.S.P!" Wendy said. Me!? In the STYLISH POPULAR PENGUINS!? What were they thinking?! I was their main target to bully, not their friend! "So, let's let Serena join the groupchat! Wendy exclaimed and took out her Pengphone 6+. "Where's your phone?" Kiara asked. "I didn't bring it. It's too embarassing," I said sadly. "Pengphone 3?" asked Iantha. I nodded. "Then let's get you a new one after school! Then we can go back to my igloo and have a slumber party!" Wendy exclaimed. We kept on talking, and before I knew it, I was having fun with the S.S.P.! And I actually couldn't wait for the day ahead!

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