Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Massie kept glancing over to the Easton table. They seemed to be way more involved in their own conversation then in how "great of a time" the Pretty Committee was having. They weren't really having a fun lunch. They spent most of it grumbling about the new comers. How could they compete? The weakest link Reed happened to be dating one of the hottest guys at the table. He seemed like he owned the world, over confident and so sure he was the best. All of the girls were stunning and fashion perfect. All of them had class style and seemed like the belonged in a celebrity magazine due to their beauty and sophistication.

The whole cafeteria looked up when one of the Easton students got up and stormed out. He had an annoyed look on his face. Massie looked at the table and they all seemed to be gossiping about the guy who had just run out of the room.

"Well clearly they have anger problems," Alicia pointed out in an uplifting tone.

"Maybe we can work that to our advantage," Dylan said hopefully.

"Hate to be a party breaker, but only one of them has anger problems. Oh one of them is looking, laugh," Massie ordered. She herself fake a laugh. They had to beat the Easton kids if they didn't she'd just die! She'd worked so hard be here and she wasn't going to get it taken away. Not now not ever. She was Massie Block no one messed with her, no one!

"Well actually Massie I saw Reeds boyfriend have a little anger issue," Claire said unsure of herself.

"Me too!" Kristen shrieked.

"Fine we'll work with that latter. For now Kristen at soccer practice make Reed and Noelle look bad, kick their butts," Massie directed.

Alicia seemed to be studying two girls. Who were in Massie's math class. Their names were London and Vienna. They called themselves the twin cities. During the duration of math class they showed why they were called that.

Finally Alicia blurted out her thoughts, "They both have bigger boobs then me! They're showing them off not even self conscious!"

"Well, well they must be very dirty," Dylan confirmed.

"Definitely!" Massie declared.

Alicia smiled, "You know what I'm going to look that school up." She pulled out her I-phone and google searched Easton Academy. "OMG!" she gasped as she thrust her phone at Massie.

Massie looked over it and gasped. The campus before the fire, was at least a thousand times better then Wedgwood. She felt a pang of jealousy hit her. She also saw the scholastics and sports. It was beyond amazing. She then looked at alumni. There was a special Billings alumnus. That was what Noelle had called her and her friends the Billings Girls. What the heck did that mean? She looked at the Billing alumni all of them attended Ivy League and were at least multi millionaires. Billings was like a sorority. She couldn't keep up with that. Yet somehow she'd have to.

"This is absolutely crazy," Massie groaned.

"Well they will only be here for three months and then we can be the Alpha's again," Dylan said giving up.

"Girls we are the Pretty Committee we don't lose. Kristen will just have to show them on the soccer field. This is our school not theirs, we know it," Massie said triumphantly.

The Pretty Committee gave each other high fives. They were determined to win this school. It was theirs they knew it and Easton didn't. They may be more sophisticated, but this was not their place. It was the Pretty Committees place.

Massie felt pride. There was a reason she was the Alpha. She leaned in the table and whispered, "Remember what we did in seventh grade?"

"When we spied on the boys using the stuffed bear?" Alicia guessed.

Massie grinned, "Yes, lucky for us we can do the same thing here. The Billings Girls are going to have the same type of class. We're just going to have to put a camera in room 210 after school. We'll do the same thing to the guys at Easton except in room 203."

"First how do you know this? Second what if it back fires on us?" Dylan argued.

Massie glared at Dylan. How dare she question her plan! "I asked for their schedules at the office. It will work because we are older and we will plan how to use the information instead of it destroying us. When we did it with the guys we wanted to be their friends, we only want to destroy the Easton group," she explained.

"Point," Alicia exclaimed.

Dylan nodded, "Diabolical, so where do we get the camera?"

"From the school T.V. station. Alicia can easily lift one and we'll set it up to send to all of our phones," Massie answered proud of her plan.

"Do you know how to do that?" Claire asked.

"No, but your LBR friend dose. We'll simply blackmail her into it using the flood she caused," Massie said smiling. Her plan didn't have any flaws.

"I'd rather you referred to her by her name," Claire snapped.

"Claire, do I look like a phone operator?" Massie asked.

"No," Claire said knowing the punch line was coming.

"Then why do you think I'd call people by their names?" Massie snickered.

It was the first time all lunch the Pretty Committee actually burst out laughing for real. Massie smiled at herself. She still had it and those dumb Easton kids couldn't do anything about it. She began to feel more and more confident about her plan. Once they had dirt on them they'd spread it all around school so no one would talk to them. She truly was Alpha material.