"Hey, Jennifer," Sarah McMillan said, approaching her.
"Yeah?" Jennifer asked, looking up at her friend.
"Me and Tiffany and Amber were gonna go shopping today. You wanna come?"
"Sure," she said.
It was so good to have a friend like Sarah. She knew that Sarah had a reputation for being mean, but she was only like that towards the losers and the freaks. It was totally justified. People like Sarah were clearly superior. In fact, sometimes Jennifer picked on people herself. The losers deserved it. It was as simple as that.
