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School.

That word went through Massie's head all night as she tried to sleep.

School.

How could she go to school? It was Monday morning, and Massie wanted to feign sick...or actually get sick. She just couldn't face Derrick, or her friends. She knew what they would say, and she really didn't want to hear it

"Oh Massie it's ok. Just forget about it."

That would be Claire's response. Forget about it? How could she possibly do that? She loved him. And he broke her heart in one quick second. Forgetting about it was not an option.

"Leave him Mass. He's a jerk anyways"

Alicia and her quick judgments would just leave her depressed and even more angry. He's not a jerk! He's amazing...and gorgeous...and sweet...and kind...and a heartbreaker. But not a jerk.

"Stick with us Massie. We'll make you feel better!"

Dylan would just say some stupid remark about making her feel happy. Nothing could make her feel better except Derrick himself. She didn't just want him...she needed him. Her friends couldn't stop that.

"It's not gonna be awkward or anything. It'll be like nothing happened!"

What a fool Kristen could be. Of course it would be like something happened. And even if he tried to make it seem like nothing happened, it wouldn't make a speck of a difference. Because something did happen.

"Get ready Massie! Isaac is waiting!"

Her mother called. Why should I care? What's the point? Massie questioned. She sniffled, and walked downstairs.

"Mom..." She started.

"Honey come on eat your cereal. You need to pick up your friends!" her mom insisted.

Sigh. Massie looked around her kitchen.

"Mom...I don't feel that well." She blurted out. Her mom looked up at her with a concerned look on.

"You sure honey? Let me feel your forehead." Her mom walked towards her with her hand outstretched.

"Never mind." Massie mumbled, and ran upstairs, leaving her very confused mother behind.

"Oh Massie. Feel better honey." Her mom whispered.

Massie ran into her bathroom. Why didn't he love me? She pondered. She had it all. She had the good comebacks, the prettiest face, all the money in the world, great friends, and she was nice. Well, most of the time. What more did she need? I need him. A tear rolled down her face, and left a wet mark on her bathroom rug. Why am I letting this get to me? He's just a boy. Yeah, just an amazing, wonderful, perfect...amazing boy. And specifically, one she loved. That's why it was getting to her. She felt her phone buzz in her pocket.

Alicia

The called ID read. She debated whether or not to pick up. Finally, she hit the ignore button. Two seconds later, she felt the buzz again. This better be good. She thought.

"Hello?" She asked reluctantly.

"Massie Block where are you? I've been waiting for like 10 minutes." Alicia growled.

Massie rolled her eyes. "Don't have a cow, Leesh. I'm leaving in 5."

"Fine. See you then. Oh and, we have got to talk. Peace" She hung up.

Massie sighed. Peace. She brushed her teeth, did her hair, and applied her makeup. She was ready to roll. She slowly walked downstairs.

"Alright mom. I'm leaving now. See you later, love you." Massie blinked in surprise. As much as she did love her mom, she just...never said it. Especially just when she was going to school.

On the other side of the kitchen, Kendra Block smiled. Oh Massie. My little Massie is little no more. She's big, and grown up. But I love her so much, more than she'll ever know.

"I love you to, baby." Her mom came over and kissed her on the head. Massie smiled. She liked that routine. She waved, and skipped outside to her Range Rover.

"Let's go Isaac." He adjusted his mirrors.

"Nice of you to finally join us, Mrs. Block. To Alicia's?"

"To Alicia's" She responded.

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