She gets another text, from a friend

Before Alice takes her **** on the bitches and bastards that hated her, she gets a text, from Sam. For a second she feels betrayed, but once she reads the text she smiles.

"Hey, haven't seen you in a while, want to hang out?" - Sam

Samuel Jones was the only guy that dint give a damn about her sexuality, in fact she say him as being more comfortable around her than any other girl.

"I guess it's because I don't feel like I have to perform, I can be myself and not have to woo you or something." he chuckled in her memory and she bit her lip, sure she liked girls more than guys but she had a special place for him in her heart. A tiny fantasy created when she came out to him about being lesbian: "I'm glad I'm not a girl then or I'd have to flirt!"

She tried to get the image out of her head of her best friend being a girl, how cute she'd be. And one savage throught entered her mind: She could make him become her perfect girlfriend.

Alice desperately tried to get rid of that villainous thought, she couldn't do that to him, could she? She looked down at the rulebook and began to write down a rule, carefully making sure he's going to be all right when she goes to meet him after texting back.

"Sure, meet me at the Café, I'll be waiting for you in the booth." - Alice

She looked at the rule, and hoped he wouldn't freak out too badly.

• New rule: Samuel Jones is a female, pixie cut brunette, cherubic features, B-cup breasts, bubble butt, round hips, beautiful legs, and tiny feet, she is hairless except for her eyebrows and hair.

All she can do is hope for the best.