Range Rover

Backseat

Tuesday, September 6th

7:55 AM

"Alicia, Dylan, Kristen." Massie shook her phone while Claire was looking in her pocket for a gummy worm.

"Wha-right." Alicia grinned.

"You-ehmagawsh!" Dylan smiled.

Kristen look confused but took out her cell phone.

MASSIE: Claire is not 'in' ALICIA: I don't get it. Why r u letting her be fake in then?

DYLAN: ya. I'm lost.

KRISTEN: me 2. And I'm smart.

MASSIE: I have my reasons

KRISTEN: ok

ALICIA: don't do n e thing 2 dangerous

MASSIE: like…

ALICIA: don't know

DYLAN: omg, do u luv my new outfit?

Massie looked at Dylan's outfit. A pair of light, True Religion jeans and a DKNY black shirt with a light blue Juicy Couture zip up hoodie.

"Cute." Massie told her.

"Thanks." She grinned.

"What?" Claire looked at them.

"Her outfit." Massie rolled her eyes.

"Duh." Dylan knocked a hand on her head.

"So, are you going to breakup with Cam now?" Massie asked.

"Uh…"

"Now or never, Kuh-laire."

"Now." Claire let a few small tears fall down her cheeks.

"It's for your own good." Massie smiled.

"And the Pretty Committee's." Alicia chimed in.

"Right." Claire tried to think of ways this was going to help her but couldn't think of anything.

"Now." Massie took Claire's phone out of Claire's backpack.

"Sure." Claire took the phone and dialed Cam's cell phone. Do not pick up. Please, don't! Claire willed Cam not to pick up his phone.

"Hey."

"Cam? Um, hi."

"Claire! So are you coming to my game?"

"About that, uh, I kinda can't."

"What? Why?"

"Well, we…I…don't like you anymore."

"Fine." Cam sounded angry.

"I…

"Just stop faking it." Then she heard a click and a dial tone.

She began to sob.

"Kuh-laire, get outta the car." Massie ordered.

"What?"

"Come awn!" Massie cried and lead Claire out of the Range Rover.

"What is going on?" Claire asked.

"That was ah-mazing of you. But you just can't be in TPC anymore. Sorry." Massie hugged Claire.

"What? Why did-

"I just needed you to breakup with Cam." Massie smiled.

"Massie, why are you being so mean?"

"Kuh-laire, it's just that why couldn't you be happy with just us girls for now?" Massie asked.

"I…well…um…no idea." Claire muttered and walked away glumly. She now had nothing left. What was she supposed to do? And then she had an idea.

OCD

The Bomb Shelter

Tuesday, September 6th

12:21 PM

"Mmm…this is delicious." Dylan chewed her Flatbread pizza for lunch. The Pretty Committee stopped having lunch in the café when Briarwood came. They just wanted privacy at lunch and they could nawt get that in the OCD café. It was beyond crowded.

"Whatevs." Alicia rolled her eyes.

"So, do you like this color, Leesh?" Massie showed Alicia a light, periwinkle blue nail polish that was on the makeup counter.

"Given." Alicia grinned.

"I love it!" Dylan exclaimed.

"It's cute." Kristen was looking through the clothes rack next to that.

"Thanks." Massie took the Starbucks latte out of Alicia's hands.

"No problem."

"Uh-huh."

"Lunch is almost over." Kristen announced.

"Uh-huh." Dylan flipped through CosmoGIRL!

"We should head up?" She said it like a question.

"Who are you? Kuh-laire? We have plenty of time." Massie combed her already perfect hair.

"Let's go." Alicia agreed.

"Fine." Massie sighed and the girls left 'the room.'