Not-So-Innocent
Disclaimer for Entire Story: Lisi Harrison can have a Martini. As for me? Nope.
Summary:
Massie Block is a nobody until one day her best friend tries to set her up with one of the most popular guys in school. Suddenly, all the guys want her. She is suddenly popular and gets to choose from three ultra-hot super-popular guys. But will it get to her head?
Massie Block gulped down another Dixie cup of 100-dollar-a-keg beer and leaned up against a column. A gaggle of brightly dressed girls walked by and scowled at her. Massie openly rolled her eyes and shot them the bird.
"Hey." Layne Abeley walked up from behind her, holding two drinks in her hand- one for her, one for Massie.
"Thanks." Massie replied and turned to Layne to compliment her on her purple tube socks, but Layne wasn't facing her.
"Ugh. She's not even that pretty." Layne snorted. She was looking at Alicia (the school tramp) who was "seducing" a group of boys.
As if reading her thoughts, Layne said, "They aren't just another group of preppy boys. They aren't just semi-hot like the rest. Those are the Tomahawks, as in the soccer team. The absolute hottest guys in Westchester freaking County."
"Sure. But that doesn't mean they have personalities. Or brains." Massie noted, "Plus, you have Dempsey."
"I'm not talking for me, I'm talking for you."
"Me?" Massie shook her head, "No way."
"Yeah-huh." Layne replied. "You'd look good with that Josh kid. Or maybe Derrick..."
Layne looked over where Derrick was rubbing his hand through his sandy blonde hair while talking to his equally blonde girlfriend Claire Lyons.
Massie held back a giggle. "Derrick. As in Derrington Derrick?"
"Okay, maybe not. But Josh..."
"Josh and Alicia are the it-couple. I could never split them up." Massie stated simply.
"Mass, it's senior year! They've been going out for 4 years! Josh needs a break from... it." Layne protested.
"Whatever." Massie sighed. "Let's get some pot."
"Wow, pot." Layne said, "I thought your limit was once a month. That would make 3 times."
"Whatever." Massie huffed and went outside.
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"Good Morning, Tomahawks! Alicia Rivera here for your morning announcements..."
That's all Massie Block heard. She was still a little hung over from Saturday's party. Pot plus overpriced beer equals major hangover. Plus who wanted to hear Alicia's voice at 8:15 am?
Buzz...Buzz... Buzz...
Massie's Blackjack II vibrated.
Layne: zomg. J.H. is ttly chckn u out
Massie: John Horton? I tht he ws gay...
Layne: no! he is. josh hotz.
Massie: y r u so in2 setn me up w him?
Layne: cuz hes hot, u ned a bf, and u & hm r gd xs 10 4 echothr
Massie: I like DH btr.
Layne: fne! il set u up. c's chetn on hm neway
Massie: wht!? no.
Layne: i knw u ddnt like him. 1 dte w/ J, no more annoynce
Massie: no way.
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716-0089: ask Mass on a date
Josh: who is this?
716-0089: Layne Abeley. I sit nxt 2 u in Rdng.
Josh: oic lemme ad u
Josh: im gon out w alicia
Layne A: shes chtng on u w kemp
Josh: WHAT!? how do u kno?
Layne A: ask ne1.
Layne watched as poor Josh leaned over and whispered something to Juan Keratz.
Josh: fine. w/ who?
Layne A: Massie Blck. she sttng nxt 2 Amber.
Josh: i guss.
Layne A: ??
Josh: shes prtty bt idk her.
Layne A: so? flirt!
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"Massie Block, huh? She's hot." Chris Plovert said.
"Yeah. But I don't know her."
"So? She's hot. It's called a hookup." Kemp replied.
Josh glared at him and turned around.
"Whatever. See you later. And Kemp? Have fun with Alicia."
Josh turned around and exited the boy's locker room while Kemp's mouth dropped open. That's all he needed as proof. He flipped up his cell phone.
"Hey Alicia? We are over." he snapped the phone shut. The more he thought of this Massie girl, the more he liked her.
Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh. Josh's cellphone rang. He checked it to make sure it wasn't Kemp or Alicia. It was Derrick.
"Hello?"
"Dude! You know that girl Massie Block? I asked her out and she said yes!" Josh almost dropped his phone. Massie was his. Josh clutched his phone tightly.
"What about Claire?"
"Oh, she was cheating on me with some guy named Dempsey, so I dumped her. Dude Massie is so hot!" Derrick exclaimed.
"Hey I have to go. Bye!" Josh quickly hung up. Maybe he shouldn't have dumped Alicia...
Now he only had one choice: Olivia Ryan.