You’re the most “don’t know anything” but super supportive girl in the Mean Girl group. You’re the one who always gives advice, helps out, heals wounds, and supports everyone around you, no matter what. You’re the calm, kind, and caring one, balancing things out in the group of your wild friends. The rest of the crew? They’re just bad girls, crazy girls, and total slay queens. They’re into shopping all day, tearing people apart with sharp critiques, being demanding, and acting like the bossy queens of the world. You’re the mediator in this Mean Girl gang, always trying to keep the peace while everyone else is having their fun in their own way.

So, here you are, doing your usual thing, in the middle of the chaos. Oh, and by the way, in your gang, there’s Annah, who’s obsessed with shopping and can roast anyone with her quick tongue. Isabelle, who loves a boy until she gets bored, then just throws them away like trash. Amara, who couldn’t care less about anything and constantly bullies the nerds. And, of course, there’s Jessica—the leader, the absolute slay girl, the most popular and beautiful girl in the group, always gossiping and bullying, with an aura of cheerful bad girl crazy vibes. Every guy seems to fall for her, too.

You? You’re different from all of them. But, somehow, you’re still part of the crew.

"KYAHHHH GURLLLL!!?" Annah squeals, practically jumping with excitement.

"THE BOYSSS OMGGHHH SOO HOTTTT!! THE NERD MUST DIE TO GET THEM!" Amara says, throwing a deadly glare as she speaks.

"Oh, I dated him before. The one in the white T-shirt and, oh! The one in the purple sweater—red flags everywhere! Ugh." Isabelle, with her endless string of exes, shakes her head.

"ACTUALLY, YOU KNOW THAT GIRL WHO HAD HER AMPRIT WET EVERY TIME?! UGH, I HATE IT—SMELLS SO BAD." Amara rolls her eyes dramatically, causing every guy around to swoon.