Oops! I left out the disclaimer last time. Well, I don't own the Clique. You know who does. I only own the plot.


"Eh ma Gawd! You have got to be kidding me!" Was the only thing that flew out of Massie's well glossed mouth. She glared at her mother, her amber eyes narrowed. She fiddled with her charm bracelet.

"Massie, it's all very simple. I'm sorry, but we are renovating parts of the house. The guest room won't be available. You know Claire is already in our guest house." Kendra replied calmly.

"What? So Derrick Harrington's parents are on a business trip and he has to stay in my room?" Massie demanded. "Just because he's our neighbor, doesn't mean we have to be his hotel! I mean seriously!" She rolled her eyes and stomped off.

In the safety of her room, she pulled out her cell phone. The Motorola was only partly covered in purple rhinestones. Massie made a mental note to get a new phone that responded better to the jewels as she flipped open the phone and several more popped off. She hit 1 on her speed dial.

"Heyyyy!" Alicia responded after two rings.

"Hey Leesh. I'm getting Dyl."

She hit 2 on her speed dial.

After one ring, Dylan picked up. "Hey Dyl. Hang on, I'm getting Kris." Massie jumped in before Dylan could open her mouth to speak.

Massie hit 3 on her speed dial. Just right after waiting, she hit 4.

"Hey girls! Ok, I've got big news. I'm getting my house renovated." Massie informed quickly.

"Yawn." Alicia said. "Big whoop. You get it renovated every year."

"Yeah, really." Dylan faked coughed. "Puh-lease tell me it's more interesting that that. I'm supposed to be doing my homework."

"Yeah. I'm getting an eyebrow wax at around five." She paused. "And it's four o' clock."

"Mass, hurry up. I'm gonna get killed if I don't get off the phone soon." Kristen whined.

"Eh ma gawd." Alicia suddenly blurted. "Isn't Derrick Harrington staying with you?"

"Uh-huh." Massie replied. "Exactly! Guess what? Derrick Harrington is staying in my room!"

"No way!" Dylan screamed. Of all of them, she had the least experience with boys. "You're kidding right? Derrick Harrington? A, that is just sick. B, don't you two hate each other? I mean, ever since he stole your cupcake back in fourth grade, you two have some irritating relationship."

"Dyl, It has absolutely nuh-thing to do with the stupid cupcake." Massie said. She really didn't know why she and Derrick hated each other. They just did. She thought he had an overblown ego. He thought she was an overly prissy girly-girl.

"It's alright Mass. If you have to, you can come to the guest house." Claire offered.

Massie shuddered internally. Sharing a room with Claire was okay. Massie loved her like a sister. But with Todd Lyons… "Erm, no thanks. I'll be okay. Thanks though Claire." Massie lied.

"Sorry guys gotta go." After a click! Kristen was gone.

"Yeah, Same"

"'K, I'm hanging up. Bye Mass!"

"See ya later!"

"Alright. See you guys later." Massie hung up. She felt a slight tug in her stomach. She felt good around her friends. She needed them. Of course, she couldn't show that. She couldn't show insecurity. She rolled back her shoulders and sat up. There was only one way to handle this. The way an alpha should.


Thank you soooo much for reviewing! All of you guys! Sorry if this kinda pulls your opinion of it down. If I have to, I'll rewrite the chapter. Well, let me know what you think!

Next chapter will be about Derrington. I promise!