The OutsiderChapter 13
At lunch, Meredith calmly claimed a seat across from Brock--much to Jen’s consternation. “Hi, Meredith,” Brock said as Jen watched carefully. “Welcome to the Loser Table.” Meredith laughed. She had a rich, full laugh, not a little girl giggle like Brock had suspected. “Loser my ass,” she said. “The line for a visit with the King is usually a mile long. And everyone here calls me Merie.” Brock nodded. “The Cherry,” Merie added with a grin. “As I’m sure you know.” Brock burst out in a fit...