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"So the new kid's here. And people said he's ugly af so you don't have to worry about liking him." My friend Molly said sitting at the very, very empty lunch table.

We continued to eat our food, which is incredibly gross, until we heard the loud lunch room turn into something great, silence.

We looked around with our mouths full of food until we saw him.

The new boy.

I swallowed my food and started choking. Welp, there went that silence.

As if angels started singing, he spoke.

"Where do I sit?" He asked some girls.

They immediately pushed a girl out of her seat and offered it to him.

Meanwhile, I was still choking on the mini corndogs we had for lunch. The popular kids looked over at me and gave me disgusted look. As if their looks triggered something my cough stopped and I held my middle finger high.

I kept it up with a sarcastic smile written on my face.

When lunch was over I saw he got a seat with the jocks and cheerleaders. Really? I bet he's one of those choirboys who sings out so loud people down the hall can hear them.

Wait, if he's one of those choirboys I'll see him in choir, oh yippee.