Back in 8th grade, I had just moved to a new school, and I made friends with this one group of girls, and the second or third day I was at the school this other group of girls asked me to sit with them at lunch. They started talking shit about the girls I had already made friends with, and told me I should be friends with them instead. I felt like Harry Potter and they were Draco Malfoy. I literally stole a line from the first movie and told them “I think I can tell the wrong sort for myself, thanks.” and walked away.
I felt like such a bad ass.