GOSSIP GIRL'S PAGE
Welcome to the life of the clique girls. You know, they're the ones that have it made, with alpha-statues, the most ah-mazing clothes, and the hawt guys. I'll be here to report everything along the way. Stay with me here!
Sightings
M, C, and A leaving Sunset Blvd. and going out to Rodeo Drive for some shopping. Hard day at work perhaps? K eating with her BF at Le Champagne. D talking on her cell as she enters Saks with her assistant. The boys (DH, JH, CF) reminiscing old times at Slice of Heaven.
A Run In?
Now that K and the boys are all training for the Olympics, David (yes, Beckham!) and Mia are planning to meet with their teams to discuss strategy. Hmm, I smell some drama coming! Stay tuned.
You know you love me,
Gossip Girl
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At CLIQUEgirls! Office
Monday, September 7th
6:30 PM
Massie flicked her brown hair with caramel colored highlights behind her shoulder. "Come awn guys! We have to decide between Paris Hilton and Nicole Richie for our next cover shoot!"
"Couldn't we have both of them? I mean, aren't they friends now?" Claire Lyons suggested.
"Point," Alicia said, using her favorite word.
"Come to think of it, that's an ah-mazing idea. We'll have the inside info!" Massie squealed. "Kay, I'll call their managers tomorrow. Why don't we finish for the day and go shopping on Rodeo?"
"Yay!" Alicia cheered. "I'll call James." James took the position of the Rivera's driver, after Dean had gone into retirement. "Hey I think Dylan finishes working about now. Wanna call her and see if she wants anything while we're there?"
"Given," Claire giggled. "Whoops, sorry for using your word, Leesh."
Massie hit 4 on her speed dial, and set her phone to speaker as it went straight to voicemail.
"Hey, Dyl. It's me with Leesh and Claire." Claire and Alicia said hey to Dylan. "We were gonna go to Rodeo, so call if you want anything! Kay, bye!"
"She must not be done yet," Alicia said as they climbed in her limo. "James, Rodeo please."
The set of The Daily Grind
Monday, September 7th
6:30 PM
Dylan Marvil clapped twice. "Okay guys, that's a wrap! Great job, everyone! I think we're all set for tomorrow."
Dylan's show finished taping at 10:00 AM, but they had to work on tomorrow's show and call all the celeb's agents and publicists, so that took awhile.
"Phew, I'm exhausted," Dylan said to her assistant, Allie, as they climbed into her limo. "Hey, look, I have a new message. It's from Massie!" She texted Massie, while saying her text out loud.
Dylan: Mass! (: how's mall?
Massie: GR8. you need anything?
Dylan: can you pick up the pair of ice blue jimmy choos? need for show 2morrow.
Massie: kay, i'll get my pilot to fly it to you right after i buy it. g2g now. ttyl.
Dylan: latah.
Dylan snapped her mint green LG Chocolate shut. She smiled as she thought about the time when Massie was stuck with her mom and Claire in The Limited.
Allie interrupted her thoughts. "Umm, excuse me Dylan, but why can't you just get your shoes on 5th Ave?"
Dylan laughed lightly. Allie had a lot to learn. "Allie, these shoes were custom-made for me, and whenever shoes are custom-made, the shipping fee costs twice as much as the shoes! So having Massie's pilot send them over is so much more convenient."
"Oh," Allie replied sheepishly.
At Jimmy Choo on Rodeo Drive
Monday, September 7th
7:00 PM
Massie picked up Dylan's shoes, and added the bag to the many on her arm. She struggled to put away her platinum Visa and bumped into a blonde whose arms were also overflowing with bags.
"Emagawd! Sorry, I must have not seen you," the blonde apologized.
Massie gasped. Emagawd was the former Pretty Committee saying ONLY. Massie squinted at the blonde. She was just about to give one of her famous comebacks, when suddenly the blond said, "MASSIE?"
Alicia and Claire gasped. "KRISTEN?" they asked.
Massie screamed, "Emagawd! It is you!" She hugged her friend.
As Alicia hugged Kristen, she said, "Your hair is a total ten. I heart it. You look just like Rachel McAdams."
Kristen had grown her hair out to shoulder-length and had the hint of a wave. "Really, you think?"
Massie and Claire nodded. Then Claire suggested, "Why don't we go to Velvet Dining and catch up?"
Inside Velvet Dining
Monday, September 7th
7:30 PM
"Hello Jessica, Massie Block plus three," Massie said to the petite brunette waitress.
"Right this way, Miss Block." Jessica led her to a booth in the back of the restaurant. Massie, Claire, Kristen, and Alicia all sat down on the cushy red seats.
"Jessica, our usual please. Kris, what do you want?" Massie asked.
Kristen turned to Jessica and said, "I'll have a chicken salad with vinaigrette dressing. No tomatoes. Thanks."
As soon as Jessica left, Alicia started to speak. "So Kristen, how's your life? Mass, Claire, and I started a new magazine, CLIQUEgirls!. Massie is the editor, I'm the editor of fashion, and Claire is our head photographer.
"My life is GREAT. I made the USA women's Olympic team, and I'm going to be married! Oh, you guys have to come to my wedding! That would be so ah-mazing," Kristen squealed.
"Emagawd Massie, we could totally cover Kristen's wedding in our mag, cause she's famous and all. The story will be hawter than Vanity Fair's Suri issue," Alicia said.
"Totally. Is that okay Kris? If we come and do a story on your wedding?" Massie asked.
"Sure guys, here are the deets. Since I live in Laguna now, it's gonna be at the beach. Gawsh, I almost forgot, you guys could help me pick out a dress! Can you meet me tomorrow at Lemon Squeeze? We'll go over the options then. Ooh! Let's call Dylan too. We'll see she wants to help. I'll call her when I get home." Kristen pulled out her platinum Visa, and handed it to Jessica. "This one's on me."
At a booth inside Lemon Squeeze
Tuesday, September 8th
1:30 PM
Massie, Alicia, Claire, and Kristen started going over Kristen's dress options, when Dylan walked in. "EMAGAWD!" they all screamed. Dylan was flooded with hugs from the Pretty Committee.
"I'm so glad you guys called. I had Allie do my work for me today," she giggled. "So what are your dress options?"
Massie pointed to a shiny photograph with her Tiffany pen. "We've narrowed the designers down to Vera Wang. Now we're deciding between this strapless white dress, which is satin with sparkles lightly dusted at the top and a criss-cross back," she explained. She pointed at another photograph. "Or this halter dress with ruffles at the bottom, and a cute bow in the back. Kristen, which was your favorite?"
Kristen studied the pictures, and then said, "I like the strapless dress. Guys?"
"Ah-greed," they echoed.
"Kay," said Claire, "Now we need to decide on-." She stopped and pointed at three boys entering the room. Cam, Josh, and Derrington.
