Hey this is my new story! Hope you love it!!! FYI, it is inspired by a Korean soap called Boys Over Flowers. It's a MUST watcher. The F4s are ah-dorable!! REVIEWs please & the parings too. They are undecided. :) This paragraph is the first part in the drama.

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BOCD Welcome Back Ceremony

September 2nd.

8:30

Massie Block inhaled deeply. She was back on her stage. BOCD, the most prestigious Middle School in the East Coast, was HERS, and never did anyone challenged that.

"Massie!" Her girls, the Pretty Committee squealed as they met in the back parking lot, waiting for Massie.

"Girls!" She squealed back, and hugged each one of them.

"We are so glad to see you. I mean, 3 months felt like, forever!"Kristen smiled

"Ah-greed." Massie laughed.

Alicia was certainly holding something back. "Any gossips?" Massie asked.

Alicia stood up. "I have to do the news. But you'll hear it soon." She winked."Let's go to the cafe. We have a Welcome Back Ceremony for the first two periods.

"Okay. Outfit check?" Massie asked.

"Just skim, because I have to get there in 10 minutes." Alicia flipped her phone open to check the time.

"Okay. I'll just give quick grades. Starting with Dylan. You look wonderful in that one-piece you are wearing and love the Hermes scarf as a belt thing. You are a 9.4. Kristen, you are an 9 with that reform. Alicia, 9.4 with the stick to Ralph out fit, and Claire, I'll give you a seven. At least you tried." Massie smiled. "And me?"

"9.8. Re-do your hair. It's a bit messed up. Dylan said.

Massie straightened her hair"Ready to make the 'Entrance'?" Massie asked.

"Yes!"

"By the way, don't forget about the Krista gossiping about us. Remember what she said about our bags and clothes being fake? Puh-lease." Dylan mumbled out of her mouth

Kristen grinned in an evil way. "Don't worry. I have a plan."

Claire bit on her fingernails until Massie kicked her.

They strutted to the Main Entrance door, which was filled with various kinds of flowers to welcome them back.

"AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! It's the PC!!! The girls(and boys) screamed. Immediately a big crowd formed around them. Kristen searched the crowd for a brown bob haired girl. She pointed to her and motioned her to come front.

"Name?"

"Krista Closton." The girl stammered. All eyes were staring at her, and THE PC was grinning at her in an evil way.

"I heard you saying that our clothes are road-side knock-offs...And I'm going to teach you who the real knock-off."

The girls face turned white.

"Dyl, got a bottle of water?" Kristen held her hand out.

"No need to waste our Evian on this knock-off. Try this. Dylan handed her a bottle of tomato juice.

"Ew." As soon as Kristen opened it, the yucky smell filled the hall.

Kristen lifted the girl's uniform jacket and spilled all the juice on the white blouse. "Trash on Trash." She said.

"And for calling us Hollywood wanna-bes,"Alicia's hand reached for the short girl's eyes. Tears were rolling down from it, but Alicia didn't care.

"Rippp..." Krista's fake eyebrow were on Alicia's hand. She ripped the other one out too. Alicia held it out on her palm and dropped it on the ground. "Mascara on a fake eyebrow? EW." she wiped her black hand on Krista's face.

"Try howtomakeup . com."

The crowd was bummed and Krista's face turned as red as Alicia's tote and her eyes too, Massie snapped her fingers.

The crowd immediately made a way for them.

When they got into the luxurious PC only room, they high-fived each other.

"Where'd you get that tomato juice?" Massie asked playfully.

"From this bag. It has been in mom's closet for a week or so." She grimaced.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!! I got to go!" Alicia ran for the DJ booth.

Kristen pulled Dylan away from her fat-free refrigerator to delay their reunion. Then the girls followed Alicia slowly and sat down on the center table, table 18.

While Alicia was still power-walking to her DJ booth, Dylan leaned in.

"Guess what?" Dylan whispered.

"what?" the girls immediately assumed the gossip position.

"This." Dylan took a necklace out.

"OMG! Is that limited Tiffany Charm Necklace!?" The girls shouted.

"Mom got it. She had to send Crissy there like, a whole day to line up."

"My mom got the same one too." Massie said.

"Hola, BOCD. Are you ready for some juice?" Alicia asked. The students cheered. "First I have some VERY cute news. There are Five boys transferred. They are Derrick Harrington, Josh Hotz, Cam Fisher, Chris Plovert, and Kemp Hurley. Guys stand up." Five really cute guys stood up from table 6.

"The next news is something totally new. Boys, pick up your credit cards and walk to the nearest Ralph Lauren shop. Girls, pick up your cleats and run to the nearest Soccer field. We are having a Drag Party as the fall dance!" Alicia shouted.

"Boys, no bulging into girl's locker rooms because you LOOK like a girl." Students laughed and cheered.

"The party's on this weekend, and today after the last homeroom, make sure to pick your dates up on touch screen that will be set up here, in the cafe."

" We should go for them." Dylan gushed

"Maybe you could change it a bit. Kristen's eyes twinkled.

"Done." Massie smiled

"Drug Party?" Claire wrinkled her eye brows.

Kristen rolled her eyes. "Drag. Boy dresses up as Girl, Girl dresses up as Boy."

"Yeah, and what about it?" Massie leaned closer in.

"This year, they are going to give awards, like the cupid, but it's just for the 8th graders. They are giving it to the couples that dress up as similar to their partners. Like, if I were a boy, I'll have to become an exact replica of you. And if you win the award, you get to go on a 3 day vacation trip with the runner-ups to the Bahamas." Alicia, who had already come back,(so she would not miss any juice) nodded towards Massie.

"Not that it matters." she added.

"The privilege of being the practical owner of this school." Massie said

"Let's meet at the Ipad today evening and plan the outfits and choose the dates." Massie said typing her schedule in to her Iphone, and she was too busy to notice that the boys were having their eyes on somebody else, known as the Fauxies.

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I'm mad to start another story a week before the big exam...

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