Massie Block: Massie is soooooo ready for summer! She's made it into the most popular TV gameshow and all she has to do is turn some gawky LBR into a stylish designer princess! She did it with Kuh-laire, so why should her partner Angelina Hallsberry be any different? But along the way to victory, she'll have to show her opponents who's really the alpha.

The Clique's ready for a summer full of fun! But maybe what they get isn't what they were expecting? Read them all!

Best Summer Ever: Massie, The Princess and The Pauper

Best Summer Ever: Alicia, Spain Insane

Best Summer Ever: Dylan, Twin-Twister

Best Summer Ever: Kristen, Hawaii Vacation

Best Summer Ever: Claire, Movie Star Again

THE PRINCESS AND THE PAUPER SETS

MAKE-UP TRAILER

JUNE 17TH

4:56 P.M.

"Ready on set! Ready on set!" Mikey, the stage manager, cried, racing around the trailers. Massie Block rolled her eyes at the gawky 27-year-old.

"Stop that! You're going to mess up your eyeliner!" Zelda screamed at Massie. Massie was instantly tempted to roll her eyes again, but she thought if she showed nasally-Zelda who was really in charge, she might get kicked off of the show. And that was something Massie didn't want to happen. At least, not on the first day.

Over the school year, Massie's parents sent in an application to The Princess and The Pauper; a gameshow where pretty, cool, alpha girls like Massie would be assigned an LBR to completely makeover. There were different stages, and the winners would win the shopping spree of a lifetime with four friends each, plus Alyssa Brate, the newest and hawtest star of the number-1 soap opera Seasons of Hate! Massie wanted to win soooooooo badly!

"Careful on the streak!" Massie snapped as Zelda waved a mascara brush towards Massie's new purple streak. She thought she needed it for a new edge to her. Nobody would see it until the show went on air.

"Do not tell me what to do young lady!" Zelda snapped back.

"Z! Massie needs to be where the rest of the cool girls are!" Mikey said, poking his head in the trailer

"She's not done!" Zelda cried. Mikey sighed and barged in, getting a good grip around Massie's arm and pulling her out of the trailer.

"Whatever." Massie muttered.

Mikey pushed her to one side of the backstage, where the rest of the "cool girls" were. There were twelve total. Every girl looked beautiful and confident. But in Massie's mind, there was only one true alpha. And that was her.

"Rate me." The girl next to Massie commanded, turning to face Massie. Massie looked over her outfit. It wasn't bad. She was wearing a Mulberry Ella Moss dress with Micheal Kors cork wedges and a gold locket-necklace. Her golden hair was in a neat bun with a Burberry headband.

"Nine-four." Massie said. The girl shrugged and smiled.

"Not entirely bad, but I've had better." She said.

"My turn! Today, I'm styling a white button-down with a yellow Tommy Hilfiger cable-knit sweater. With it I matched Citizens of Humanity jeans and my newest yellow with a white bow Chanel flats. My newly-streaked hair is down by my shoulders and on my charm bracelet there is a new charm in the shape of a director's chair, since I'm on a TV show. Although, this isn't the first time." Massie said.

"Nine-six." The girls said honestly.

"Thanks! I'm Massie."

"Cool, I'm Vivienne. But when have you been on a show before?"

"The Daily Grind. My best friend Dylan's mom is Merri-Lee. My friend Alicia and I did a special about Dial L For Loser, since we auditioned and our best friend in the entire world is Claire Lyons." Massie boasted. Vivienne's brown eyes grew huge.

"Ohmigawd! That's ah-mazing! I actually remember that! Claire Lyons is my favorite movie star!" Vivienne gushed. Oh great, an FOC. At least Kuh-laire isn't here right now. Massie thought.

"You want to be cool? Say Ehmagawd, not Ohmigawd." Massie instructed.

"Like this: Ehmagawd!" Vivienne practiced. Massie smiled.

"That's more like it." Massie said with a wink. She was already making the world a better place. And turning an LBR into an alpha would help too.

"And now let's meet our Princesses! First we have Hayden Brassieres!" The host Gregor called in his cheesy voice from the stage. A Spanish girl who resembled Alicia pushed her way to the front of the line and walked out the navy blue curtains. The rest of the Princesses gawked as her amazing D-sized boobs fought their way out of the tiny Lilly Pulitzer halter they were in.

"This rich Spanish babe is from Providence, Rhode Island and she's thirteen years old! Hayden enjoys water skiing, fashion designing, and bossing around her posse in an alpha-like way!" Gregor announced. The crowd cheered. Massie guessed Hayden made some cute pose.

"Next is Olivia Manning!" Another girl made her way to the curtains.

"Olivia is from Dallas, Texas and she's fourteen years old. Olivia adores her Sidekick and her Chihuahua Lea. She attends a private school and will melt your heart out with her romantic poems." The crowd cheered for Olivia. After Olivia was Penelope, then Alice, then Jennifer, then Kayla, then Vivienne, then Holly B., then Julia, then Yeliza, then Gracie.

"And last but certainly not least; give it up for Massie Block!" The crowd cheered hysterically as Massie did her fabulous model walk to Gregor. She smiled at her crowd, put her hand on her right hip, and stuck her right foot out.

"Massie is from Westchester, New York and she's thirteen years old. This hot girl loves her black Pug Bean, her clique (a.k.a. The Pretty Committee), being an alpha, and horseback riding! She attends the newly co-ed private school Briarwood Octavian Country Day and her best friend is Claire Lyons. Yes, that's THE Claire Lyons ladies and gentlemen." Massie winked and blew a kiss as the audience went crazier than they had for anyone. Massie walked over to the rest of the Princesses.

"Now we're going to do the matching." Gregor said, flipping his great dirty-blonde surfer hair.

Everyone turned to face the screen. Massie tried not to look at the disgusting LBRs across from her. The screen would show the names of each contestant in random order. Those two would then be paired up.

The screen played green and white swirls. The swirls turned into a name.

"Gracie!" Gregor read. The audience cheered as Gracie took her place in the middle of the stage, her high blonde ponytail bobbing behind her.

"And her Pauper is….. Madison!" A particularly tall LBR with a bad brown bowl cut took her place.

"Now we have Olivia with… Hayleigh!" Olivia and an LBR who was on the pudgy side and dressed in camo took the stage.

"And we have… Jennifer with… Sophia-Kate!" The two girls met up in the center.

Finally, the only Princesses left were Massie, Vivienne, and Julia.

"Now our Princess is…. Massie! And our Pauper is… Angelina!" Massie smiled and waved, flouncing to the center. A girl on the other side was gawkily walking too. She was shaking her hands, obviously not knowing what to do with them. Massie studied Angelina. Her body was pear-shaped. Massie immediately knew she would look best with funky patterns and empire waists. Her hair was frizzy and red. Her face was pretty though. She had the perfect nose and strong eyebrows. Her lips were full and smiling. But her eyes were the best. One was a faded-jean blue, and the other was brownie brown. They reminded Massie of Cam, with the multicolored eyes. And thinking of Cam made Massie think of Derrington. Derrington! Oh man was she ever gonna kick his bare butt all the way to China! That little son of a-

"Okay, now that the matching is done, let's have our race to see who gets the best wardrobe!" Gregor announced, abruptly interrupting Massie's hate-Derrington fest. She smiled and nodded at her crowd.

"I'd like every pair to take a seat in a trivia desk." Gregor said. All of a sudden, Massie noticed the dorky Jeopardy!-like booths standing on both sides of the bunch of girls. Massie heard some LBRs gaps; and she assumed she wasn't the only one to have just noticed them.

"Just go take one. We'll display questions on the screen and you'll buzz in to answer them. There are 30 questions and five points to a question. The team with the most points at the end gets the best trailer. And we'll work down like that." Gregor said, his goofy grin vanishing, as if his job was a pain. Massie smirked. Gregor was such an EW!

"Everyone take a seat." He instructed. Massie grabbed the arm of her beefy partner and sat down. Angelina stood behind her. Massie turned to face her.

"I answer questions. You don't." Massie growled. She could tell by the frightened look on Angelina's face that she heard her clearly. Massie faced forward and smiled to herself. This was going to be too easy!

"First question! Which of our Princesses has a clique called 'The Mean Girls'?" Gregor read. Massie buzzed in first, thankful that she paid attention to her competition.

"Massie and Angelina!" He called –his angel face grin back- and pointing to their booth.

"Kayla Groper." Massie answered into the microphone confidently. Gregor typed it in on the screen and pressed enter. The answer flashed on the screen. There was a green check. Massie smiled. Of course it was right. Behind her, she heard Angelina let out a thankful breath.

"Our next question is… Which small-town nobody landed the main role in Dial L For Loser?" Gregor asked. Massie laughed. She remembered Claire's audition clearly.

"Massie and Angelina again!"

"Kuh-laire Lyons." Massie said, knowing at home Claire, Dylan, Kristen, and Alicia were probably watching and laughing at Massie's reference to Claire. Gregor chuckled.

"And you're Kuh-rect!" He said as the screen filled with another green check mark. Massie rolled her eyes.

"Next Question! Which Princess came from Providence?"

"Hayden Brassieres." Massie answered. It was right.

Now it was down to the last two questions. Massie and Angelina were tied for first place along with bratty Jennifer and her "Pauper" Leah. But no way was Massie actually letting defeat jump in her arms! She would win the best trailer! She couldn't admit to defeat! Jennifer would just have to deal with second place.

"The next question is… Which Princess had a mom who used to be a professional diver?" Gregor asked. Massie froze. Who the heck could it be? She thought quickly. Jennifer seemed to be frozen too. The only two Princesses who hadn't had a question asked about them were Vivienne and Julia.

"Yes! Julia is correct!" Gregor said. Massie whipped her head to see Hayden looking superior. Massie vowed to get the next one.

"And the last question is… Who's going to win this competition?" Gregor asked. Massie buzzed in.

"Massie and Angelina!" Gregor said, pointing more to Massie than to Angelina.

"ME!" Massie screamed into the microphone as the sirens went off and confetti and balloons were let loose into the stage; while the audience went crazy. She could feel Jennifer's eyes burning holes into her Tommy Hilfiger sweater. Jennifer and her LBR can kiss my butt! Massie thought viciously.