During middle school, no one had really paid attention to Layla, Lizzie, Libby, and Lucy. Even guys had walked past them like they did not exist. Now, girls at school were asking if they could eat with them, inviting them to parties and sleepovers, and asking them for fashion tips. Now sweet and cute guys who had become the girls' friends were asking them on dates. What in the world was going on? Was staying true to themselves and not being afraid to be themselves actually working in the girls' favor?