Hey there fellow readers. First story and all. Just a little back ground thing on me, I'm a high school student and I will try to always upload as much as I can. This stuff is harder than it looks lol. Enjoy. Please, please review! Reviews are literally the only reason as to why I keep on writing. No reviews, no stories :( Thanks! So enjoy!
PS. It's written in 3rd Person POV but the POV of different charcters if that makes any sense? That's why some things will sound weird and boyish or funny in some parts and other parts it will sound more serious and odd depending on which charcter the POV is on.
So with that said...read on!
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The A-Team
Derrick
Mr. Burner continued on about the French and Indian War in Derrick's first period class. Why in the world did he have American Studies first period? It was boring and too early in the morning which all it did was make him want to fall fast asleep.
He leaned his head against his hand and stared out the window. Sophomore year had just started a week ago and the girls were already claiming this and that in Westchester High School.
Alicia and the "pretty committee" or at least what was left of it after she left got their very own table 18 in the center of the cafeteria. The center was where Derrick sat himself with his own boys and as well as other "alphas" as you would call them like Skye Hamilton and the senior alpha and freshman alpha. The varsity football team sat next to Derrick and boys along with the senior soccer and lacrosse boys.
Ever since freshman year Derrick had established them as the "leader" of himself and his friends. Cam broke his ties with Claire as did the other boys with the PC girls and Derrick did the same with Dylan. They just didn't...mesh well together you could say.
Derrick had his fair share of girls after that. He was Derrick Harrington after all. He wasn't just that immature middle school goalie who liked to shake his butt around every time he got a goal in soccer. High school changed him and his friends.
The boys and him had girls falling over them one by one. It was all easy conquests. He had a feeling that Cam still had a thing for Claire, with him being the romantic he is and all but unfortunately for Claire's sake Cam was a different person now and he didn't like to showcase his emotions like he did long ago.
Josh really used his looks to get girls. He even hooked up with Alicia's cousing. What was her name again? The really slutty one from seventh grade. Nana, Nallia, Ninta, oh! Nina. Alicia was livid and that started the whole war between them and the PC. Wherever they went they always had to one up each other. Whenever Alicia, Claire, Dylan, or Kristin would walk past them in the hall Josh, Cam, Chris, and Kemp would shove their tongues down some random girls' throat. Derrick would just stand there and howl in laughter, not caring about what his friends did. If she were still here however then maybe he'd care.
Derrick wouldn't admit it to himself but her move to across the sea European land didn't make him a happy camper. It took all of Derrick to pull his head out of his ass and decide to grow up. And grow up he did. Girls, parties, and soccer were the only priorities he had now. That and the sweet ride he was getting for his sixteenth birthday. He already knew how to drive, Cam's brother taught all of the boys during summer camp. No accidents surprisingly but the only thing that they got out of camp was the promise of sweet rides after their sixteenth birthdays and after they passed their drivers tests. sophomore year was looking up brightly, surprisingly. The PC just didn't shine the way they used to without their oh-so committed alpha and Derrick and his boys were becoming the new things for their grade. No more designer girls walking around in heels would triumph over Derrick.
"Before I begin class there is an announcement I must make," Mr. Burner spoke out. His squeamish voice didn't help his short and lanky appearance which made him seem so weak to the other students in the room. If Mr. Burner put his twin on top of him then Derrick would still be taller. The man was hobbit size. That's why Derrick and his friends called him Mr. Bilbo Burner for Bilbo Baggins from the Lord of the Rings and the Hobbit.
"It has come to my attention that we have a new student today...her name is M-Massie Blech."
The entire class roared in laughter and even Derrick had to join them. Was this some kind off joke? Every year somebody would pretend to be her, it got so bad that one instance Josh pretended to be Massie, all dressed in designer clothes. It was for Derrick's birthday last year to surprise him an even though Derrick appreciated it, his current girlfriend at the time or "conquest" Sophie Williams was so pissed because she thought that Derrick still liked his ex. They dated in the seventh grade what was she so mad about? Even so, Derrick couldn't hide the fact that his heart always started racing whenever someone brought up the name, Massie Block.
"Did you hear about Massie in London?"
"I hear she has a British accent?"
"She's dating a guy named James."
"I thought she went to Paris and met a girl and they actually became lovers! Can you believe it? So scandalous. I know right!"
It was always Massie this and Massie that, it was as if she was gone but still there. The only other person who didn't get affected by these Massie stories or four other people actually were Alicia, Dylan, Krisitn, and Claire. The girls looked angry at people who brought up her name in mockery. Whenever somebody did something horrible someone would say something about that being a "Massie Block," and Alicia or someone in the PC would tell that person off. But after a while none of them cared anymore. It was as if they gived up on the fact that Massie was ever coming back. Heck, even Alicia, who was in Derrick's first period class didn't look up anymore whenever someone said Massie was back. She just didn't care. No, that wasn't the right word. She just gave up. Along with Dylan, Kristin, and Claire.
"Class silent!" Bilbo Burner yelled, though he failed, only to be drowned out by the roaring laughter and students talking.
The only thing that silenced them all was the door opening wide and into the room stepped a girl their age.
She had glossy brunette hair that was in big curls and amber eyes with golden specks. The girls had eyes that looked as if they would cut right through you and plump pink lips that were glossy. She wore a tight black dress that was very short, seeming as if it ending right under her butt cheeks. The girl had on black heels, or wedges as girls called them and had sheer tights on. Over her she wore a red jacket and on her hand was a Louis Vuitton purse. Don't ask how Derrick knew this but he just did. His sister could jabber on and on about designer things all day long if she could. But what really got his attention was the wiff of Channel no. 19.
Right then and there he felt his mouth drop open and quickly closed it. Next to him Josh nudged him, also gasping. Cam had a look on his face that seemed as if he had seen a ghost.
"Hi," the girl said in that confident alpha voice he hadn't heard in two years. "I'm Massie Block."
Alicia's head snapped up and she gasped, a slow yet wide smile finding it's way on her face.
"Massie!" she screamed and jumped out of her seat which was surprising for Alicia who liked to keep a calm and cool composure. "You're back! OMG!"
Massie gave the class an effortless class and flipped her hair as she hugged Alicia. "I've missed you too Leesh. Sorry for not calling."
After Mr. Burner had her seated was when Massie noticed Derrick and the look she gave him was challenging. Let the games begin, those tawny amber eyes seemed to say.
Massie
"Well if it isn't Massie Block," a familiar yet annoying voice came from behind her. Massie sighed and turned away from Dylan, Kristin, Claire, and Alicia who had been quick to show her around Westchester High.
"Skye!" Massie fake smiled. "I've missed you!"
"I've missed you too!" the blonde grinned as she hugged Massie tightly. A little too tightly if Massie had anything to say about it.
"I thought you'd still be in London!" Skye exclaimed.
"Well you thought wrong. I was supposed to transfer back last week when school started but I thought this was much better," Massie smirked. "Get everybody comfortable then make an appearance."
"Spoken like a true alpha," Skye gave her an impressed look. "But I'll have you know...everybody knows that the only true alpha in your grade in Derrick Harrington and his group of hotties."
Massie gave Skye a slow wicked grin. "I eat those boys for breakfast. Have you forgotten?"
"No," Skye quipped. "But it seems to me like the rest of this school has. You're going to have to stake your claim."
"Skye this isn't the Game of Thrones," Massie laughed. The PC laughed as well. It reminded her of the good old days. Wow she had missed this so much. "I don't have to claim anything. I'll take what's rightfully mine. Derrick can look good and get girls all he wants but everybody knows that I'm the true alpha. He gets the boys I get the girls."
"But wouldn't it just be nice to get everybody?" Skye pegged her on.
Massie knew exactly what she was trying to do. Get her to get pissed off on her first day, start something with Derrick and his boys on the first day of school. But Skye Hamilton wasn't getting off that easy. She wasn't the scared girl she was in 7th or 8th grade anymore even though she wasn't really even scared then. London could have chewed her up and spit her out but instead Massie stayed and eventually became the alpha of that school as well. But like all king and even queens they craved power and power was always fleeting. Watch out Derrington because I'm coming for you.
"Oh, Skye. Haven't you realized? I already do have everybody. Every single person in this hall way is staring at me and amazed that Massie Block has come back to Westchester. Heck, even you are Sky."
Skye gave her an authoritative look in which Massie returned with her own. Eventually she backed down and turned the other way, walking out of the hall way with her head held up high.
The girl all laughed and gave each other high fives.
"Done."
"Done."
"Done."
"And done!"
The pretty committee broke out into fits of laughter and the girls instantly hugged each other and smiled.
"I've missed you all so much!" Massie said.
"We've missed you too Mass!" Claire cried a bit.
"No tears Claire bear," Massie grinned.
"Seriously Mass! Why didn't you tell us?" Dylan asked as the girls broke apart. Claire wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. Massie was actually impressed with what she wore. Long brown boots with skinny jeans and a pretty pearly white Ralph Lauren shirt and a brown blazer. Her hair had grown out longer and she actually looked really cute.
Alicia wore a red mini dress with a black Ralph Lauren blazer with sheer tights like Massie's and long black Ralph Lauren boots with wedges. Dylan had on a long sleeve green Alice + Olivia shirt with a pleated black skirts with tights and black heels, while Kristin had on a white cami with black jeans and black boots that looked a lot like Alicia's, with a blue cardigan to top off her outpit. The PC looked perfect as usual.
"I wanted to surprise you all!" was Massie's only response and the girls giggled.
"Well surprise you did."
"Here comes another one," Claire groaned.
Massie turned around behind her and found Derrick, Josh, Cam, Kemp, and Chris walking their way. All around them girls swooned and boys had envious looks on all of their faces.
Massie put on her "alpha" face and gave Derrick a coy smile.
He stopped right in front of her and raised a brow. Derrington wore jeans and a black Nike jacket over a gray shirt. Even through the shirt Massie could tell that he was muscular and had a very nice body. Josh wore Ralph Lauren so not much had changed there and Cam looked like one of those tumblr boy/aspiring writers, the type you'd see spending their Saturday or Sunday morning on his laptop in Starbucks. He had that bad boy thing going for him with his older brother's jacket though. Some things never changed. Kemp had dressed like you're average American teen boy all in Nike shorts with the long socks and all while Chris donned himself in a Hollister hoodie and jeans.
Massie put her hand out in front of Derrick as if she were meaning for him to kiss it.
He laughed. "Is this how they greet old friends in London Block?" he scoffed.
"No this is how you're supposed to greet you're queen. Regulations would have you bow and all...but I wouldn't want you to dirty your shoes."
The boys looked shocked that Massie would be so daring to say something like that to Derrington, their alpha. But Massie didn't just bow down to anyone.
"Well, you're majesty," Derrick mock bowed which earned a laugh from the boys and some fellow students roaming the halls. "If you could move over that would be very much appreciated. You're in my way. My locker is E69."
"Funny mine is E70."
"Stalking me now Block?" he raised a brow, clearly amused.
You're not supposed to be amused you're supposed to be scared! Massie thought to herself but let her thoughts go unspoken. She'd let it slide. For now at least.
"As if," Massie rolled her eyes and snapped her fingers. Just like that the girls moved aside to let Derrick through. She could see the tension through all of them. Alicia and Josh sneered at each other both but when they looked away a brief look of hurt flashed in both of their eyes while Cam and Claire turned their backs to each other and Kemp and Chris didn't even go anywhere near either Dylan or Kristin. Then that left Derrick and Massie.
"So Block. Do you think you can conquer the school now? You just came back today. I've been here for two years now."
"No Derrick," Massie sighed at his stupidity. "I don't mean to conquer the school I mean to just simply...take it."
"And what makes you think anyone would let you do that?"
"Because Derrick," Massie ran her finger across his torso, clearly making him uncomfortable. Oh he grew up alright but so did she. "Some people are just born with the...vigor," she leaned in and made her voice more lower, sexier even until their faces were merely just inches apart. "I'm meant to be an alpha."
"Power is always fleeting," he smirked.
"Funny," Massie said as she pulled away from him and slammed her locked shut, which had been opened this entire time. "I say the same exact thing."
Derrick closed his locker and beckoned for his boys to come with him. "Then I guess I'll see you around Block," he winked.
Though it infuriated her that Derrick was so bold she liked that. It made this whole game a lot more fun.
"You bet, Derrington."