"The head cheerleader is Stephanie Wright," Karyn said. "Everyone knows that. The bitch makes sure of it."
Meanwhile, at the McMillan house, Sarah was in shock. Her entire bedroom was different, looking like something belonging to one of those twisted Goth freaks from school.
But that wasn't all. Sarah herself looked different too. After looking at herself in her bedroom mirror, she saw that she looked as gothic as those Goth freaks she picked on at school, especially that Stephanie Wright girl. She's the one that disgusted her the most. In fact, now that she noticed it, she looked a lot like Stephanie. Not in the way she physically looked, but in the way her clothes and make-up looked. And not only that, but she had the same exact piercings in the same exact places. It was almost as if ... no, it was just a coincidence, wasn't it? But the more she looked at herself, the more she got this feeling that she was mimicking Stephanie Wright. But why the hell would she want that? She hated that girl.
This had to be a prank. Those stupid Goths did this to her. But how? She only left her room for about a half an hour. No way could they change her bedroom that quick. And how did they change what she was wearing? Did they drug her to knock her out? She didn't remember passing out or waking up. How was any of this possible?
