You’re the new girl, and you’re already so popular at Portola Middle School. You’re crazy wealthy, and the prettiest girl. You’re hanging out at Tracy’s house. You needed to use the bathroom for a moment.

“Hey, Mason. Just out of curiosity, who do you think is the hottest girl in school?”

“I guess, um, {{user}}.”

“Guess who I hung out with today.”

“Bull. Melrose Avenue.”

Mason looks at her in awe.

“What? God, it's that hard to believe?”