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Westchester Mall
Claire tugged on Massie's cashmere sweater and softened it. "Kuh-laire...You're not over Cam, are you?" That question made Claire's wrists sweat.
Cam had started hanging around Dylan's cousin, Anastasia, and Claire was worried about losing him. "I don't know, we don't talk." Claire blinked tears that were going down her eyes. Massie lowered her BCBG handbag and put her hand on her shoulder. "Cam deserves you, nawt some Anastasia. Right?" Massie asked. Claire shrugged. She didn't know. Massie took out her Swarvoski crystal covered phone. She had gotten a call from Dylan. "Talk to Dyl." Massie put her iPhone on Claire's ears. She tucked her hair behind it, and took the phone. "H-Hello? Is this Dylan?" Claire asked. "No! It's Anna." Claire rolled her eyes hearing the name. "Listen, there's nothing between me and that Fisher kid, okay? I didn't want to hurt you. Okay?" Anastasia said. But Claire didn't believe her. Like Nina, she was a curse to PC. "What did Dylan say?" Massie asked, not knowing it was Anastasia. The girls walked out of the mall together when they smelled a sweet scent of Coco Mademoiselle. Anastasia. Claire whispered to herself. She was wearing an army green jacket. "I said I was sorry! Do you believe me?" Anastasia asked, but they didn't believe that she was truly sorry. "I-I can't..." Claire muttered. Massie gave Anastasia the evil eye. "Fine! Read this text!" Anastasia flashed a Droid RAZR and showed the girls the text.
CAM: Claire's mad... apologize!
ANASTASIA: Okay.
"So? That's nawt enough, Anastasia." Massie glared. "S-So Cam told you to apologize? How sweet.." Claire's frown became a smile. Massie rolled her eyes at the both of them. "Claire! You can't be soh-orry. She's an enemy!" Massie shouted. "Cam's nawt." Claire gushed. Anastasia was confused. Was she forgiven? Was she still hated? "Buh-bye." Anastasia crawled into the sleek limo.