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“Wow Sarah,” says your new friend Phoebe. “Guess the queen of bitches isn’t so bitchy after all.”
She was joking, but you immediately feel much more pleasant. Why would you even be a bitch? Your outfit becomes less pretentious as a new, cherry outlook on life manifests itself within your mind. You never were a bitch; you’re just a kind girl.
“Um, why wouldn’t I hold the door? Like, you’re my besties! I love being nice to my besties!”
Your friends look shocked.