Mean Girl
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Ryan wasn't always such a stereotype.
Her long blonde hair used to be a choppy brown bob. Her perfect figure used to look like a busted can of biscuits.
She used to be a loser.
The summer before her junior year, she underwent a major change. She dropped the ice cream and picked up a makeup brush. By the time she had to go back to school, she'd become a perfect version of herself.
...but at what cost?
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