Sad sneak peek for chapter 8 of Teen Times </3:
Penlope sat in the kitchen, munching at her cheese sandwich, not as energetic as she had been minutes ago. Her mother had left for work a while ago, so she was all alone...
Suddenly, her phone blared with notification noises, which startled her a bit. She picked it up and looked through the messages. All of them were about one thing.
"Happy birthday, Penlope!!"
Penlope smiled brightly and jumped up and down, giggling to herself like a little girl. Then, she turned to the fridge.
Penlope: Look at that, fridge! My friends remembered my birthday, unlike mom!