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Miss Juniper has an announcement. “Everyone pair up! We’re going to build bridges out of Popsicle sticks!”
Last year, I would have run over to Mackenzie Martin. We were a good fit. She liked to talk, and I like to listen. But she moved away. Now I’m stuck.
I want to ask Marcy Gomez to be my partner. But April Lee rushes over to Marcy and practically tackles her. April gives everyone the evil eye, like, “Don’t even try to get Marcy, ’cause she’s mine, all mine.”
I stay in my seat. Everyone else whirls around. There’s a new girl in our class, Veronica Roy. Maybe I’ll end up with her. But Janice Dell gets to her first. Janice wears clothes with sparkles.
Within minutes, everyone is paired up. Except for Robert McCowski and me.
Miss Juniper says, “Cassandra, Robert needs a partner. Pull a chair up to his desk.”
Robert has something crusty on his mouth. Yuck. It’s purple. Probably grape jelly from his breakfast.
Miss Juniper passes out a pile of Popsicle sticks and a bottle of glue to each team.
“Try to make the strongest bridge,” she says. “Tomorrow we will have a contest to see which bridge can hold the most weight without breaking.”
Robert shoves some Popsicle sticks my way. “Glue them together like this.” He uses seven of his sticks, making two triangles with the point up and one in the middle with the point down. “These will be the sides of our bridge,” he says.
Later we connect my set of triangles to his, using a few sticks along the bottom. That leaves four sticks for the top. We glue them on, leaving gaps between the sticks.
I check out Marcy and April’s bridge. Theirs is tall, topped by six sticks. I look over at Veronica and Janice’s bridge. They have 1 stick at each corner and 18 sticks across.
I decide that Robert is the worst Popsicle-stick partner in the world.