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Octivian Country Private Day

Math Class

Tuesday, September 1st

12:12 P.M.

Claire twirled her pencil without really paying attention to Mr. White, one of the 8th grade math teachers. "Cam Fisher?" Mr. White asked suddenly. "Here." said Cam. "Claire Lyons?" he asked. "Here..."Claire's voice trailed off as she zoned out again. A few seconds later, she was interuppted by Mr. White. "Lookie here! A new student. Nicole Dalton?" "Here...um...could you call me Nikki?" said a sweet voice.

Nikki! Nikki! Was it possible that camp Nikki had ended up here? Claire looked up to check. Sure enough, a girl with glossy black waves and lips that looked like they were covered in plastic wrap waved at someone. "CAM!" she whisper yelled. "Nikki?" Cam replied just as Mr.White started speaking.

Blah blah blah...how come none of the other PC members were here to...EHMAGAWD! She thought...Nikki is a total G.L.U. What if Mass invites her into the PC? Claire bit her lip and pulled out her red crystal covered cell phone.

CLAIRE: Nikki is here

MASSIE?????

CLAIRE: Nikki as in Cam's Nikki

MASSIE: And...

CLAIRE: TTYL BYE

Claire sighed. She thought that at least Massie would understand. Buh-riiiiiiiiinnnnnnng! The bell rang, signalizing the end of class...and the beginning of lunch. As she walked to the cafetaria, she stopped by at hr locker, only to find Cam there. "So..." she said softly. "So." Cam repeated, dully. "Can we talk?" Claire asked, nervously. "Not now. Bye, Claire..." Cam said, as he turned away. Claire sighedand turned to her locker. She pulled out her lunch money and was about to close it when...CAM'S JOURNAL! It was in her locker...Slowly, she reached for it. As soon as she touched it, she pulled her hand away, like it was burning hot.

I shouldn't, she thought. I looked once and now I don't even have a boyfriend. I can't do it. Well..I can...but, I won't. It's not right...and I understand now. Claire slammed her locker door and walked straight into Alicia. "We need to tawk!" she said, dragging Claire to the restrooms. After checking that nobody else was there, Alicia said "It's about Massie." "And..." Claire asked, not getting it. "Huh-llo, Kuh-laire! She's like your sister and that's why I need you!"

"Need me for what?" "Kristen's dating Derrington." Alicia blurted out. "NO WAY!" Claire yelled. "Way. And I need you to figure out why!" "But how!" "I dunno...figure it out!"Alicia rolled her eyes. "What do I get out of it?" Claire asked curiously. "We'll talk. And remember...Massie NEVER finds out!" "Or we're 'Dead to her!'" Claire rolled her eyes. "Point." Alicia lifted her point finger and walked away.

Claire leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. When she finally went to the cafeteria and got her food, it was at least 10 minutes into lunch. "Hey!" she said as she sat down and unwrapped her chicken wrap. The PC was quiet. Claire looked up and saw a girl with glossy black hair and super shiny lips smile at her. "Hi! I'm Nikki Dalton. Massie said I could hang with you guys!" she giggled and smiled. Claire just managed to choke out "Hi...I'm...Cuh-cuh-Claire..." Nikkie stared at her and threw down her chicken wrap. She swallowed and said "I'm sorry. Did you say your name was Claire?"

"I'll just go now!" Claire said, getting up clumsily. "No...you'll stay right here." Massie said. Nikki just crossed her legs and squirted ketchup onto her veggie wrap. "EHMAGAD!" she yelled, jumping up suddenly. "What happened?" Alicia asked. "This!" Nikki pointed to her hot pink Betsey Johnson minidress. "Ketchup stain!" she whined. "Oh no!" said Claire, sarcastically. "This is all your fault!" Nikki snapped at her. "M-mine?" Claire asked.

"YES!" Nikki yelled "Cam would be all mine if it wasn't for...YOU!" "FYI, Nikki! Cam and I are soooo over!" Claire stormed out of the cafeteria to "the room". She flipped on the ESP TV. "And I don't get it!" Cam was saying "I think...I think I like Nikki more than I like Claire..." Claire dropped the pink Swarovski covered remote. Was she really hearing this?

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OMG! This was like my least favorite chapter yet!!!! I hated that Alicia Claire talking about Massie part...but...DO YOU LIKE IT???? I only like the end. Whatevs...REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!!

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