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Massie: Things are always good, right. Not when Derrington is smothering her, the TPC is questioning her, and the new boy Danny is not so new. Meaning, she kind of knows him. Okay maybe a Ah-Lot knows him. But, that doesn't mean everyone else has to know, right? And with the Winter Gala coming up, she has to choose between her flaming crush, and her HART BF. What's an Alpha to do?

Claire: When a certain incident gets her grounded, there is no way she can go to the Winter Gala. That is, unless Massie helps her to devise a plan. But, she would never think about disobeying her parents, would she? Even if it means just one night with Cam?

Alicia: Trying her best to be Beta by keeping the TPC up to date on the latest gossip. But, why is she working so hard to make sure the girls are devoting their time to the clique, when Massie isn't even trying at all? That's just another gossip case for Alicia to solve.

Kristen: Doesn't have a guy, yet. She has her eyes on Danny. To bad Dylan does too. Great, another competition to see if the the guy likes her or not.

Dylan: Kristin has been getting on her nerves lately, but will that stop her from getting attention from Danny? NOPE! But, why is he so focused on Massie? She doesn't even know him...

Briarwood Soccer Game

Last Game of the Season

4:58 PM

Saturday, December 13th

Massie looked through her draw string warrior hobo bag for her iPhone. She came across her Glossip Girl gloss, her Loui shades and every other neccessaty that she could possibly fit in her bag, except the cell. She was wearing a Burberry Duffle Jacket with ribbed sleeves and a pair of black skinny trousers, and a pair of black metal studden ankle boots. Winter cold bit at her through her coat and she stopped looking for a second to button it up a little. The TPC was sitting at Briarwood's soccer match against the Tomohawks. Well, her and Claire at least, Dylan, Alicia, and Kristen had "supposedly" went to restroom thirty minutes ago. Sitting outside at one the Briarwood games wasn't the number one thing Massie wanted to do at the moment. Really, all she ever wanted to do was go to the spa and relax with her BFF's. Considering the fact that she knew nothing about soccer and could care less nor did she even know what was going on. She just wanted to find her 600 dollar phone and get the heck out of there. She took her hands out of her bag and recollected her self. The phone had to be in there somewhere. She gently took the bag out of her lap and sat it in an empty space next to her on the metal bench. Claire nudged her a little.

"Not now, Claire..." Massie said and kept searching through her bag for the device.

"But Massie," Claire tried again, but all she got was silence. Massie felt another jab in her side.

"Claire, if you don't stop poking me, your finger will come off." Massie threatend, but still hadn't looked up. When her cell was no where to be found, she sighed. This time Claire tapped her shoulder. Massie wanted to slug her right then and there. But as the Alpha, it wouldn't be good for her image. She turned her head sharply to look at Claire. "What?"

"I'm trying to tell you that you that the game is over. Briarwood won-" Claire said but then Massie interrupted her.

"Is that all you wanted to say? Claire my phone is missing and you're going on about the game?"

"Let me finsh. Anyway before I was so rudely interrupted," Claire paused shooting a look at Massie, who in turn shot one back just as threatingly. Claire wanted to shrink back, but decided against it. "I was saying the we won and thatIborrowedyourcellphone." She said the last part quietly. Massie shot Clair a confusing look.

"What?" she asked. Claire felt a lump get cought in her throught. Maybe it was just the cold that dried her throat up. Nope, it was deffinitely the fear of what was coming next. She fiddled with the zipper on her powder blue puff coat.

"I said that I, borrowed. Your. Cell. Phone." she said. Massie face turned red from anger, and from the freezing wind.

"You borrowed my cell," Massie asked, except it sounded more like a statment. "How did you get my cell, it was in the bag the whole time?!" Massie semi-shouted for fear of attracting negative attention.

"Well, before we left your esate, I had dropped my phone in the in your bathroom sink while getting ready," Claire started. Massie looked at her with expression of confusion and anger. "Yours was sitting on the counter so I grabbed it and called my mom to let her know we were leaving." Claire said.

"Well, where is it?" Massie questioned. Claire gulped.

"I think I left it in the Range Rover." she concluded. The Range Rover? Issac was now long gone. Massie pondered on whether or not to call Isaac to just come pick them up and retrieve her phone or kill Clair. Seeing as there were too many witnesses, she tapped some LBR who had just stood up to leave. The LBR truned to face her. She was wearing a bright red Baby Phat cropped coat and a a pair of red gloves. She also had on a pair of black skinny jeans with red sneakers. Massie had to struggle to keep a straight face and put on a file (fake smile).

"Hey may I see your cell, I've seemed to misplace mine." Massie asked trying to sound as sweet as possible." Claire stood up quickly.

"Uh, I'm going to meet Cam. Bye!" She said and hurried down the steps. Massie rolled her eyes and grabbed the cheap phone that the LBR was waving in front of her face. SHe flipped it open and dialed his number and put it up to her ear holdindg it with her forefinger and her thumb, carefully keeping it at least and inch away from her lobe so it didn't touch the phone. It rang a few times before he answered.

"Hello?" Isaac's voice came through the phone.

"Isaac, it's Massie. I left, well Claire left, my phone in the Range Rover." Massie said getting straight to the point. She shook her wrist a little to get her gold Tiffany bracelet, which had slid a little down her coat sleeve, back to her wrist. It clinked and clanked a little. The LBR stood paitently waiting to have her phone back.

"Ah, yes Massie I found it. I'll be returning it to you when I come to pick you and the girls up." Isaac reassured.

"Good, well I have to go," Massie said and shut the phone. "Thanks uh,"

"It's Ariel, you know, the girl from your art class?" Ariel tried. MAssie quickly got bored with this conversation and yawned.

"Whoever," She slapped it into the LBR's hand and stood up, straighting out her coat to make sure it wasn't wrinkled. Once satisfied, she left and made her way down the stairs and out of the small stadium. She walked to the sidewalk in front of Brairwood Academy and waited for Isaac to pull up. All of a sudded, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her thin waist. She shreeked and turned around to see someone's nose just just inches away from the spot between her eyes. She looked up and came face to face with Dereck, or "Derrington".

"Surprise, " He said. Massie, smiled but swiftly moved out of his grasp.

"No PDA." she confirmed. He nodded in understanding. The fifteen year old ruffled his hair a little.

"I didn't see you on the field." he commented. Massie was shocked. How could she have possibly forgotten about her boyfriend?

"Right, about that. You see ClairehadlostmyphoneandI-" she spoke quickly, but Dereck cut her off.

"It's fine, I'm not mad," he started. Massie looked relived. "But, in return you have to let me walk you home." he finshed. Massie's smile quickly faded. The wind blew her auburn hair into her face and she brushed it away.

"Uh, can't we just hop into the Range Rover and make Claire, Dylan, Alicia, and Kristen walk?" Massie half joked. Secretly, she wanted to make Claire walk, but decided against it. Dereck shook his head.

"Nuh-uh. You have to come with me. I want to spend time together. Please?" Derrington begged. He turned around and did his childish butt shake. Massie giggled a little. He was being so sweet right now. But, she couldn't possibly walk home. She might ruin her boots or get hypothermia. But, it was Dereck. Her HART boyfriend, the one she really cared about but didn't show it so much. She didn't want to hurt him, but she did want to get home quickly enough so she could have her spa treatment with her BFF's and gossip. Massie shook her head.

"I can't, maybe another time." she said just as Isaac pulled up. He got out and opened the door. Alicia, Kristen and Dylan seemed to have come out of no where.

"Uh, where have you been?" Massie asked. Dylan and Kristen quickly slid into the Range Rover and Alicia took the liberty of explaining.

"Uh, remember? We were in the ladies room?" she said and hopped into the vehichle before Massie could question any further. Claire still hadn't shown up yet. Where the heck was she?

Okay, this is my first fic. Tell if I should continue or not. I will try to update at least once a week.