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Massie woke up to her loud as hell alarm clock.
She slowly pulling her bright green comforter off her and slipped on her fluffy purple slippers, then dragged herself into her private bathroom
decked out in a pair of plaid shorts from American Eagle, and a tank top with Aerie printed across the front.
While turning on the faucet on hot water she grabbed her face wash and squeezed it on her hands; covering her face completely.
Massie washed it off then got dressed in a pair of dark wash boyfriend jeans with holes in the knees, a white tank with a plaid long sleeved over-shirt and her favorite pair of black lace-up vans.
"Are you done getting dressed yet?" her twin brother who was older by an hour asked; Chet Block.
'The Blocks' were well known around Westchester for their looks, money, friends, connections and their bad ass parties.
Massie held up one finger and pumped some styling-moose into her hand and worked it into her wavy chestnut locks.
Chet walked into Massie's room and sat down on her bed while she covered her face with M.A.C foundation, then saturating her eyelashes with the falsies mascara.
She grabbed her favorite flavor of glossip girl - strawberry mango- and soothed it over her bottom lip and then rubbed them together.
They headed out the door after Massie finished and grabbed her Zebra patterned Dakine backpack.
"So why no talking? Usually you're all loud and obnoxious" Chet asked as he started the engine in their Nisson Altima. Massie narrowed her amber eyes at him and studied her
perfectly painted light green nails. Chet lifted his right hand off the two-o'clock position on the steering wheel and adjusted his black 'Red Sox' hat.
(Massie's POV)
I pulled my 'i pod touch' out of my side pocket of my backpack and connected it to the car.
Scrolling through it I clicked 'Dirty Picture' by Taio Cruz feat. Ke$ha.
When the beats started up and the first verse played I sung along.
"I could dream of ways to see you
I could close my eyes to dream
I could fantasize about you
Tell the world what I believe
But whenever I'm not with you
It's so hard for me to see
I need to see a picture of you
A special picture just for me, yeah"
Chet stared at me with an amused expression.
When it got to the chorus Chet belted it out,
"So take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send the dirty picture to me
Send the dirty picture
Just send the dirty picture to me
Send the dirty picture"
I laughed hysterically and sung Ke$ha's part
"Whenever you are gone, I just wanna be wit ya
Please don't get me wrong, I just wanna see your picture"
We arrived at school with the song still playing and Chet pulled into a vacant parking spot.
I got out and pulled my Droid Incredible out ready to put my plan into action.
Chet followed behind me and laughed.
Alicia opened her mouth about to say 'Hey' but I shoved my Droid Incredible in her face ready to take her picture.
While Singing 'Take a dirty picture for me', I snapped a photo.
Josh Hotz laughed and snapped a photo of me.
"Oho now that's nasty. You know sex-ting is considered child pornography." Skye Hamilton said as she passed us in the hallway.
"what a dumb ass" Kristen mumbled.
"If only it was sex-ting. Sex-ting is naked photos retard." I called after her and put my phone away.
It was only a month into school and School was going pretty good.
Kristen, Alexis, Claire and I headed to History class together, when the bell rung.
History Class sucks ass. That's why Everyone hates it, because it's boring and useless.
Sorry It's so short.
I'll add more later.
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-StreetsofGold