iClique
(A/N: crossover of iCarly and Clique.)
Disclaimer: If I owned iCarly OR The Clique, do you think I would be here? But instead I'm here with you writing a story. I obviously don't own either iCarly or The Clique. Do you think I would be allowed on .net?
Massie's POV
Block Estate
Tennis Court
12:00 pm
Sunday February 18th
"EHMYGAWD!" I yelled, dropping my tennis racket
"What Massie?" my mom asked.
"What?" I practically shrieked. "You're making me miss an ultimate shopping spree with the Pretty Committee to go to Seattle?"
"Massie you'll see your cousin Freddie."
"No way he's a dorky LBR."
"How do you know?" she said glaring at me.
"He's in the A/V club," I sighed.
I could almost here Leesh say "Point."
"Look if it makes you feel any better Claire's coming too."
Phew at least I wouldn't be alone. Ugh...
"My life is so over, social suicide here I come," I cried. "Let me think In: Dorks, Cousins and Seattle Out: BFFS, Mall and New York!"
"Look you can take your private jet."
"Ugh fine let me get Bean and pack her."
"Kay."
Jetting off to Seattle
"Bye Mass have fun," Leesh smiled.
"Yeah right," I rolled my eyes as Claire and I shared a laugh.
"Massie?" Alicia asked. "Are you something I put with my jelly?"
"Say what?" Claire and I said in unison.
"Then why are you acting all nutty?" she laughed.
"Natural," Massie smiled as we hugged the PC goodbye.
"And if anyone asks Derrik is still mine", I grinned.
"And-"
"Cam is still your little gummy worm," Dylan mocked.
"Shut up Marvil," Claire said whacking her.
"Oh shit there's fat there."
"YOU ARE NOT FAT!" we all shouted at her.
"Okay okay," Dylan smiled sheepishly.
"Oh and take this Kristen," I offered her a two hundred bill.
"Oh thanks Mass but you really-"
"Look on the back," I hissed.
"Ehmygawd its Dune's number," she whispered hugging me.
"Use it for love emergencies and shopping ones too," I smiled.
"Okay bye Mass."
Claire and I got in the jet and started watching Dial L for Loser.
"Dial L for Abbey," Claire said rolling her eyes.
"Nice one Kuh-laire they always come around."
Our hands slapped and we watched as Claire was making a complete loser of herself wearing a tie/scarf with a plaid skirt. And as Abbey was wearing leather boots and a mini skirt that had hearts all over and as a belt she wore a tie.
"Eh. My. gawd!" we said our eyes bugging out.
"She copied your rebel," Claire pointed out.
"Wow never noticed that."
"Ha-ha," Claire fake laughed as she smacked Massie's arm.
"Ow!"
"You are a wimp!"
Claire fell asleep for most of the ride.
"Kuh-laire!" I shouted
"What?"
"We're here."
"Oh joy!" Claire rolled her eyes. "Dorktown here we come!"
(A/N: I know it's short but it's a prologue)