"Maybe you could tell me how to get something like that for myself," Karyn said, admiring Zoe's Goth outfit, comprising of a black corset, torn black skirt, black and white striped stockings, and black boots.
"But you don't like to wear gothic clothes," Zoe said.
"Who said that?" Karyn asked.
"Huh? No one. But I know you. You're not a Goth."
"I'd like to be," she said back.
"What? Just because of me?"
"Zoe, you're the most popular girl at school. Why wouldn't I want to do anything because of you?"
I'm the most popular? Zoe thought. Everyone wants to be like me? She wasn't sure how to react.
