[This is my first story so it is quite rough. All rights to Lisi Harrison.]
Alicia flipped through the pages of Teen Vogue,trying to find inspiration on what to wear back to school after their Christmas break. So far, her room was cluttered with outfit-rejects and discarded magazines. Rolling her eyes at the trying-to-be-alpha models, she switched on her new MacBook Air. Almost instantly, an IM window popped open.
SEXYSPORTSBABE: ANYTHING YET?
Alicia sighed and finger combed her dark black, highly envied hair. Ah-viously, Kristen hadn't had any luck either.
HOLAGURRL: NO
SEXYSPORTBABE: THIS WAS SO MUCH EASIER W/ MASSIE
Alicia considered agreeing but that would be too un-alpha. Ever since Massie left for England, she was left to take charge of the PC.
HOLAGURRL: I'M THINKING VINT-AGE. ITS SO IN NOW.
SEXYSPORTSBABE: WAT WOULD MASSIE WEAR?
Alicia rolled her eyes once more. This was going to be tough.
*In Alicia's bedroom with the Pretty Committee*
Alicia, Claire, Dylan and Kristen all crowded around Alicia's laptop.
Massie's perfect little face appeared on the screen. "Hey!" she smiled. Her hair had been tied up in a cute-messy high-ponytail.
Alicia was starving to find out what the alpha was wearing; her fashion-inspiration was starting to get sparse.
Without a moment to lose, Massie backed away from the camera and modeled her outfit. She was wearing an Ella Moss black double layer tank dress, beige Jimmy Choo flats and peach tights.
Multiple silver chains hung around her neck, each carrying a different vintage charm.
"Too cute!" Dylan burped.
"Rate me." Massie said, tapping her index finger against her bottom lip.
"9.8" they all agreed.
"What would make me a ten?" she asked, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
"Those cute Tiffany earrings you showed me last week!" Alicia beamed, always the first to answer.
"Given." Massie agreed, looking through her Louis Vuitton jewelry box.
Claire dropped an orange gummy-worm in her mouth and looked at the screen. "How is everything there?" she inquired sweetly.
Massie smiled, "Ah-mazing! There's this guy, his name's James-" the Pretty Committee shrieked with delight and pressed their pert noses closer to the screen.
Suddenly they heard someone calling out from Massie's side of the call. "I gotta go, today's my first day." she explained, checking her reflection in her silver Tiffany compact.
"Show them how fah-bulous Westchester alphas are!" Kristen advised.
"Reh-lax, they'll know it when they see me." Massie smirked.
A second later she was gone, and it felt strange.
Normally, Alicia would have felt great being in-charge; but looking at how incomplete the PC looked without their true alpha, she was starting to wonder if she would be able to pull it off.
[This was a short chapter. I'll write a new one as soon as I can!]