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9:10pm
Thursday
The I-pad
Massie Block was on the verge of screaming. She had just under twenty minutes to figure out tomorrows outfit before The Hills began.
"Bean! Help me!" She moaned to her little black pug, who yapped at her from the Super King bed.
"What about this?" She asked, holding up a Diane Von Furstenburg blue and black plaid mini for the Pug's approval.
"Yap!"
"Just what I thought, perfect!" Massie agreed.
Massie was standing in her all white with purple accents bedroom, clothes strewn carelessly across the floor. She was hurriedly trying to find an outfit to dress her Massiequin in for the next day.
As Massie found a black ruffled Chanel blouse to go with her skirt, a ping came from her Mac, meaning one of the girls from The Pretty Committee was online, probably in need of some fashion advice for tomorrow.
HolaGurrl: OMG Mass!
Massiekur: Hey to you too. What's the problem?
HolaGurrl: BECCA!
Massiekur: Calm down! What has she done now?
HolaGurrl: Mass! This is NOT something to be calm about!
Massiekur: ? x 100
HolaGurrl: I overheard her telling Liz Goldman that she was planning her Sweet 16, and it was
going to be even better than anything you could pull off.
Massiekur: OMG I can't have this! We need to do something.
HolaGurrl: Defo! I've got to go, The Hills starts soon but I'll tell you everything tomorrow.
Massiekur: Of course you will Leesh, and don't leave out a single deet!
HolaGurrl: Bye Mass.
HolaGurrl has signed off.
Massiekur has signed off.
Now Massie was freaking out. She knew that Liz and Becca had failed their previous attempt to overthrow her, but it still worried her that they were out to get her again. This was one of the most important years of the girl's high school lives, it was the year they turned sixteen. There would be a Super Sweet Sixteen party every other weekend, and if your party could make or break your reputation.
"I need to start planning my party ASAP." Massie told Bean. "Tomorrow night at the sleepover, the girls and I will figure everything out. Becca and Liz won't know what's hit them. Do they really think they can throw a better party than Massie Block?"
She hurriedly grabbed a pair of deep blue, suede Louis Vuitton ankle boots, some black tights, and a black satin bow shaped purse. Then she hunted around for her leather kid gloves, and dressed her Massiequin. Her white double breasted coat contrasted nicely with the blue and black outfit, completing it perfectly.
"Finally." She said, setting the Massiequin back on it's stand, and turning on her flat screen.