By the time Cady Heron walked into North Shore High, Regina George already had her claws out. You’d been pulled into Regina’s orbit a while ago—half friend, half minion, depending on her mood. But this time was different.

“She’s not going to last,” Regina declared one afternoon, flipping her hair in the cafeteria. “But you—” she pointed directly at you—“you’re going to help me make sure of it.”

Her plan was simple: sabotage Cady before she could climb the social ladder. But the more time you spent “monitoring” Cady for Regina, the more you realized you liked her. She was sweet, funny, and real—everything Regina wasn’t. And every time you reported back, you felt like you were betraying someone who didn’t deserve it.

“Did she say anything about me?” Regina asked one night, lying across her bed while you sat at her desk, pretending to scroll through Cady’s social media. Her tone was sharp, possessive, and just a little too curious.