Westchester Mall

Parking Lot

Saturday, February 17

10:38 am

"Isaac, we'll meet you here at 7:30 here," suggested Massie. She led her friends to mall. "Let's go shop!!"

"First, I need to make a pit stop at the Candy Shop," whispered Claire.

Alicia laughed, "You still eat that!!" Her eyebrows arched a little and her silly voice turned sincere. "You do know the fat will go in your thighs."

Claire giggled nervously, "Yeah…but it never happened!"

"Yet…" Kristen continued.

Dylan pinched Claire softly. "Puh-lease, I doubt that would ever happen to Claire. She's like a walking popsicle!!"

Massie rolled her eyes. "We don't have the whole day you know." Massie sighed and started walking without her friends.

"Hey!! Wait up!!" Alicia screamed.

Massie smiled, her friends definitely needed her. After all without her they would be LBR's. They needed her advice, style, and leadership. She pulled out a tube of Lavender Love and applied it to her lips. Now all she needed was a perfect dress and this day would be perfect.

"Ohmygod," gasped Alicia. Her eyes danced along with Massie's dress.

"You so have to buy that!" squealed Kristen while slurping down Vitamin Water.

Massie touched the material of the dress. She was wearing a red Louis Vuitton dress that had black lace with sparkles here and there and a halter top. It was definitely a 10 to Massie. She had paired it up with Juicy Couture black tights. She was wearing pink high heels decorated with red lining. It actually hurt to look at her beauty.

"So, what do you think?" Massie asked with curiosity.

Kristen giggled and tried to imitate Simon from American Idol. "Well, first of it looks fabulous on you. I like what you did a mixture of sexy and flirty. Lovely."

Alicia agreed and watched Massie strike a pose at a worker. "Now that you bought your clothes, can we go shopping?"

Claire munched on a gummy, if only she could look that fabulous, Cam would have to kiss her every minute of her life. She sighed and turned around to see her dream dress. It was flirty, even though not sexy, it was flirty. She grinned and took it off the hook.

"You want that dress?" Dylan smirked. "Don't you want something that says 'I'm hot".

Claire's pulse quickened, "Uh…just looking…"

"Of course," muttered Dylan.