Disclaimer: I don't own the Clique series, or any of the characters. sigh I wish I did though! LOL

A/N: Thank you to all the people who reviewed, it really helped! And sorry about the BIG mistake: Kemp HURLEY, not Hurlinton. My bad! On with the story!

OCD Middle School, Westchester

Fashion Designing

Thursday, November 14th, 2007

1:18 PM

Massie flashed her pink Motorola until she finally caught Claire's, and Dylan's attention. Fashion Designing was usually one of the few classes Massie actually paid attention to, but right now, there were more important things on her mind. As soon as Mrs. Warren turned away, she began texting.

Massikur: CLAIRE, DID U MAKE A LIST OF BRIARWOOD A-LISTS 2 INVITE YET?

ClaireBear: YUP. SLIPPED IT IN UR LOCKER ON MY WAY 2 CLASS.

Massie nodded her approval. Claire beamed.

Massikur: DYL, U DID THE OCD LIST?

Miss.Marvelous: YEA, ITS WITH LEESH.

Massikur: NO LBR'S, RIGHT?

Miss.Marvelous: NO, JUST A/B LISTERS.

ClaireBear: SAME.

Massie was about to ask about meeting at the mall after school, when she was interrupted.

"…and you know that, right, Miss. Block?"

"Huh? Oh, uh, yeah!" Massie's heart was beating.

"Then would you mind telling us the correct fabric?"

Massie looked wildly around, but no one could help her. Fortunately, just as she opened her mouth to form some lame excuse, the bell rang.

"Saved by the bell, Miss. Block! I expect you to pay more attention next time!"

Massie pretended to be ashamed, but as she walked up to the doors to catch up with Claire and Dylan, she rolled her eyes.

"God, what a crank!" Dylan blurted.

Claire smiled.

"Ok, we have to find Kristen and Alicia before next period." Massie said.

Claire checked her new Christian Dior diamond studded watch Dylan gave her. "We have five minutes."

"Kristen has Geography. And I think Alicia has Visual Arts."

"She does," Massie nodded. "Claire, go with Dylan and find Kristen. Ask her if she got the number of the chef in New York. We need a menu. I'll go find Alicia and see if she got a hold of Lucinda. Our party depends on her."

"Lucinda?"

Massie rolled her eyes at Claire. "Kuh-laire! Lucinda is a professional party planner! TPC cannot have an average party. We do only the best!"

"Of course we do," Claire muttered under breath. Dylan snickered.

"What?" Massie demanded.

"Nothing. C'mon Dylan, we have to go."

"Kay."

The girls linked arms, and headed towards the East hallway, and Massie watched them go, until they were part of the crowd. She turned on her heels, and headed towards Alicia's locker. Hopefully she'd be there. She was.

"Leesh!" Massie called, flipping her newly Japanese permed hair back.

"He-ey!" Alicia exclaimed, giving a quick hug to Massie. "I haven't seen you all day! Where've you been?"

"Claire and I were late. Isaac had an appointment somewhere, so the others met me here. Sorry I couldn't call."

"That's OK, I was waiting for you to pick me up, but when you were three minutes late, my Mom made Dean drop me off." Alicia rolled her eyes. "Anyways, what's new?"

"Did you call Lucinda?"

"Oh yeah! I did! She said she'd be able to come over Saturday at one. I said that was fine, cause by then, we'll be over for the two week sleepover!" She jumped up and down. "I can't wait!"

Massie smirked. "Trust me, neither can I."

The girls gave another hug to each other before parting for their next class. Massie had Home Decor, one of the classes she had without another PC member. "Damn." She muttered.

She reached class just in time before the bell rang.

OCD Middle School, Westchester

Home Decor

Thursday, November 14th, 2007

2:49 PM

Throughout the class, Massie didn't pay attention to Mr. Gray explain how you should always use complimentary colors when choosing wall colors. Instead, she scribbled four identical notes to put into the other PC members.

hey, find some time before lunch 2 call your parents, cuz we're going to the mall. Emergency GLU Shopping Spree!

She made sure she had four copies, and at the end of the period, she quickly slipped them into each of the girls lockers. "Done, done, done, done, and done!" She whispered. And she rushed off to her last class of the day.

"So, what do we have next?" Asked Dylan, arriving at Kristen's locker.

Claire looked in her schedule. "Geography, with Kristen. We got lucky." She reached for a high-five with Dylan.

"Is Massie and Alicia with us?" Dylan asked hopefully.

Claire pulled out the other PC member's schedules. The PC agreed that each of them should have everyone's schedules, to know where they are.

She sighed. "Nope. Alicia has Gym-"

"Ew!" Dylan interrupted. Claire glanced at her in amusement.

"…And Massie has Home Deco."

Dylan shrugged. "Whatevs. Let's have a three way in class, Kay?"

"Def."

Suddenly, a voice spoke to them. "Hey," Kristen said, coming up to her locker. "Do I have class with you guys?"

"Yup." Dylan nodded.

Kristen jumped. "Guess what? Four people complimented on the set Kemp gave me! Eeee!"

Dylan rolled her eyes and glanced at Claire, who just shrugged. "Please Kris, we're happy for you, but shut up!"

Claire laughed. Kirsten looked slightly hurt, but shook it away. "Anyways, Dylan, you look great, you've lost some weight!"

Claire surprisingly looked at Dylan. It was true. She definitely looked skinnier, especially in her new Seventeen jeans, with her Miss. Sixty tee. "Yeah, Dyl, you look

ah-mazing."

Dylan beamed. "Thanks, I skipped dinner yesterday, I wasn't that hungry, and I've been working on a new diet."

"You skipped dinner?" Kristen asked, startled.

"Yeah, why?"

Kristen opened her mouth, but the bell rang. "Oh shit, I still have to get my books!"

Claire and Dylan began walking away.

"We'll meet you in class!" Claire called out.

"Kay!" Kristen replied.

In class, Mr. Myners started a long lecture about Global Warming. Claire was nearly asleep, when she decided to text Cam. She opened her phone carefully, under her agenda, until she found hid ID and began texting.

CLAIREBEAR: HEY, HAVEN'T HEARD FROM U IN A WHILE. ? U BEEN? I MISS U!

Claire waited a few minutes, and her phone vibrated, indicating a reply. But when she read the text, her smile faded.

CAM: WE NEED 2 TALK.

Claire's heart started beating. She took a deep breath.

CLAIREBEAR: IS SOMETHING WRONG?

She waited for a reply, but when she got it, her eyes filled with tears, her head started hurting, and her body started shaking. Her vision was blurred. She wiped her nose on her Juicy Couture sweater, and sniffled. When she looked up, Kristen was looking at her questionably, but Claire just shook her head, and started sobbing.

A/N: Oooh! Cliffhanger! Please R&R, it really helps! Any suggestions are welcome! Lol, NEXT UP: What Cam's message said, Dylan continues dieting, and the PC's two week sleepover officially starts!