A/N- Sorry it has taken so long to update this. I had 6 chapters done but I lost them! Ok well On with the story!

DISCLAIMER- I don't own The Clique.

Massie looked down at her paper. In small letters it said Volleyball. Massie heard Alicia gasp...

"Principal Burns I can't be in Track! I don't even know how to run!" Alicia Cried

"Miss. Rivera if you would have picked a sport or club you whouldn't have had to worry about it now would you?" Principal Burns said angerly.

Massie stormed out of the office and soon after the others followed.

"Ewmigawd! i can't believe this! She can't do this to us!" Massie cried.

"Actually she can." Claire said softly.

Massie glared at Claire. and Claire mouthed sorry.

"Hi Massie I love your outfit! Its fabulous!" said a LBR named Melissa.

"Hey Dyl what did you get in?" Claire said trying to change the subject.

"Um. I got in basketball." Dylan said whileeating a handful of soy chips.

"Awesome!' Claire cheered while Massie looked at Claire and glared at her again.

Alicia, we need to get to art quickly!" Claire said just before sprinting down the hall.

"I hope she falls!" Massie teased.

"I heard that!" Claire called while she was waiting for Alicia

The rest of the day went by quickly for Claire. When she got home she sat down on her bed and thought about doing her homework but decided against it. Instead she got out her guitar and started singing a song she wrote about Clayton, one of her new best friends.

I don't think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
I count the colors in his eyes

Don't ever fall in love
He swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair
I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong
And I don't think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke, I fake a smile
But I know all his favorite songs

And I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him..
I'd lie

He looks around the room
Innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn't I like your walk
Doesn't he know that I've had it memorized for so long

He sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine

I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him..
I'd lie

He stands there, then walks away
My God, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you

He'd never tell you, but he can play guitar
I think he can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up is
My God, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up and pray for a miracle

Yes I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Oh, and it kills me
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him..
If you ask me if I love him..
I'd lie

"Is that for your boyfriend?" Todd said laughing

Claire felt her face get red.

"GET OUT!" Claire screamed as she threw a pillow at him.

"Cl-eh, Cl-eh, Cl-eh" Ruperts voice came from her phone.

She looked at the screen and saw it was...

I love cliff-hangers! Please review. I have the 3 chapter written so I will probablly post again in a couple days. Oh and to Semma, I was planning on "You and Me" by Lifehouse on here but I decided not to, because I'd Lie by Taylor Swift is so much better, oh and thanks for the "Fabulous" thing!