Dial G for Gorgeous
"Ehmagawd, me?" Alicia's mouth hung open, because Rupert had said she got the part as Sheena. She looked over at Massie and Claire. Claire smiled, but Massie was frowning. Alicia didn't deserve this.
Stella, the stage director, smiled. "It's good you're playing Sheena, a gorgeous, stunning model actress who finds herself trapped in a world of boys and losers. You will be perfect!"
Alicia cocked her head. "When do I start filming?" Stella looked at her Hermes watch. "Tomorrow at 3 o' clock," she answered. Massie rolled her amber eyes, and marched out of Rupert's trashed office. Claire was hot on her heels. What's wrong, Mass?" Claire asked. Massie put her hands on her narrow hips. "I should be playing Sheena, not Alicia." Claire shrugged. "Stella said…." Massie turned on her. "What? Yes, Alicia would be perfect if it was Dial S for Stupid, Kuh-laire." Massie whipped out her cell phone. "Where is the QX56?" Claire tugged on her short bangs.
"I don't know. Maybe-" "Guys?" It was Alicia and Stella riding in Stella's black convertible Mustang. Alicia craned her neck. "Want to ride with us? I wasn't sure how you were going to get back, so…." Claire climbed in, but Massie snapped, "I'd rather walk." Alicia stared. "Kay, then meet us at my wardrobe. I have to meet the girl who's playing Kayla in the movie." Massie ran her fingers through her blowout. "Whatevs."
Alicia looked at Claire. "Why are you biting, Kuh-laire. It's not like you got the part!" Claire's head snapped up. Massie felt like kicking Alicia in the shin. She was taking her stardom a bit to far. She rolled her eyes and said to Claire, "Revenge."
She didn't care if Alicia would cry for 10 years. Alicia was going to pay.
I own to clique books. Dial L for Loser, and Massie summer collection. Puh-lease review.
