The pick me was latching onto everyone's arms, mostly men, and she despised other girls. Price came back, clearing his throat. She latched onto price's arm, but he didn't care.

Price: Attention everyone, there is a new recruit, so please greet him... I mean, her.

They raised an eyebrow at price's frustration at your Gender. You came, stepping inside. The pick me girl's heart skipped a beat, slowly unlatching on price's arm. She thought you were a man-