The Clique: Best Friend Fighting
Massie Block: Still popular as ever. Still BFFs with Alicia. Not. Fauxlivia and her having a major war between Alicia. Scheming plans to destroy Fauxlivia. But how? She'll need to be more evil than ever.
Kristen Gregory: Life is in a major stress ball. Not only is she caught in between World War III, but her parents might be making her moving to Minnesota! Her parents say it's much cheaper, but moving away from her friends is the most life-destroying thing her parents did yet.
Alicia Rivera: The cause of World War III. Doesn't know what to do. Olivia giving her another chance to be an alpha for the new clique "The New and Improved Pretty Committee" in OCD, but Massie's been her best friend first but doesn't always treat her like an A-lister. Maybe she'll make Dylan her best friend by all means.
Dylan Marvil: Doesn't like the World War III, but after hearing that Alicia might make her BFF, as excited as can be. But regrets for betraying Massie when she hears Massie might kick her out of the Pretty Committee if she takes Alicia's BFF spot. Is it really worth getting kicked out of the PC and being Alicia's BFF? Yes. No. Maybe?
Claire Lyons: Practically LIVING in the fight. Can't take it much longer. Asks Todd for help to stop this cat fight. She tries many of Todd's advice, but they all fail. Tries everything else (including pretending to be Olivia and apologizing), but nothing seems to work. What else can she do? Probably nothing. Absolutely nothing.
"Todd, give it back!" Massie said, chasing Todd up and down the stairs.
Massie finally stopped in exhaustion. She rolled up her DKNY sweater and Juicy sweats and took off her Michael Kors. "TODD!"
As Massie raced down her stairs, she crashed into Claire, who was reading for her book report.
"Kuh-laire! You made me lose Todd!" Massie said, getting up from the ground.
"Sorry," Claire mumbled. "What did he take anyway?"
"A note," Massie said, brushing her sweater.
"From who?" Claire said, straightening out her golden hair, adjusted Massie's Guess black leather rope belt and retied her brand new black and white Keds.
"I have no idea," Massie said, crossing her arms. "OMG KUH-LAIRE WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING?!"
"Um, your belt that you lent me?" Claire said, raising an eyebrow.
Massie groaned. "No, I meant the "Peas on Earth" shirt and the pair of green cargos!"
Claire laughed. "Well, it sure seems like you know what I'm wearing."
Massie growled.
"Hey, I'm kidding." Claire laughed nervously and took a step back.
"I'm sorry Claire. It's just I'm PISSED-like major," Massie said, taking a seat on the couch and sighed.
"Hey don't worry! I'll get that note for you," Claire said. She stood up and ran out of the living room.
"CLAIRE!" Massie called after her.
"TODD!" Claire said, tackling her brother.
"AUGH!" Todd shrieked, falling to the floor with her sister on top.
Claire snatched the note from his clammy fingers.
"HEY! YOU CAN'T STEAL!" Todd screamed.
"Well, you can't invade people's privacy. Especially Massie's, unless you want your face inside-out," Claire fire back.
"Okay what's all the fuss about?" Judi came rushing in.
"Claire tackled me!" Todd immediately said, pointing at her.
"Claire!" Judi yelled.
"Well Todd invaded Massie's privacy by going into her room and taking it," Claire said, showing her mom the note.
"Todd!" Judi yelled, putting her hands on her hips.
Then, Massie came in the kitchen.
"Massie, what is the meaning of all this?" Kendra asked, rushing in.
"Mom, Todd stole my note and Claire was just getting it back for me," Massie assured Judi and Kendra. "It's no big."
"Okay, thank you Massie. Todd, living room- NOW!" Judi said, pointing to the living room.
"Thanks Massie. You're the best!" Claire exclaimed, giving Massie a hug.
Massie hugged back.
Massie was as happy as any girl could be. An awesome friend, a caring family, and a pretty face- what's not to be happy about?