Hey guys, like I said before this chapter is gonna be a dream... two dreams to be exact!! One of Massie's and the other of Derrington's, the first one heartfelt the other one goofy... and heartfelt!!! You guys have caught on that my two stories are happening simultaneously...but don't worry every chapter will have something new… no repeats!!! To answer a few questions, Derrington is deciding to date Demi, even though he isn't interest, because he is trying to get over Massie and be a good friend!! Oh yeah... I own nothing but the plot!!! Kinda

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Lockers

2:38 p.m.

"I have something worth 20 gossip points!" said Dylan; her voice had an uncertainty as if she didn't know whether to spill the secret.

"Shoot," said Massie grabbing out her phone.

"Well, I heard from a source that Demi and Derrington are to 'hang out' sometime soon," she blurted out, then wiped her forehead.

"Dylan, do I look like paparazzi for Speidi?" Massie asked expectantly.

"Uhhh, of course not?" she said confused.

"Then why do you think I'd be interested in knowing about those lowlifes?" she said, the girls laugh and gave her a round of applause. "You still get the points though," she said half-heartedly.

Block Estate-Massie's Bedroom

November 18, 2008

10:15 p.m.

"Mom, I walked Bean, now I'm going to bed," she screamed, while heading upstairs to her room.

Reaching her room, she puts her headphones into her ears, and started to do yoga. She recently read US Weekly that 30 minutes of yoga drops over 500 calories, not that she needed it, but it always helped! Taylor Swift's Love story was playing on her iPod and its melody slowly drifted her to sleep.

She briskly woke up and look down to see that she was wearing a dress from like those old Roman plays. (Yeah, she's in the Love story video)

"Where the heck am I?" she asked, looking around for some clues. The room had a balcony and she looked out from it and saw a plain field. Then a single door, which she discreetly opened and looked through, only to see a masquerade ball taking place. (Yes, masquerade, it goes with the story!) Some girls gestured for her to come down and she confusedly followed their pursuit. Standing in the middle of the dance floor, she was confident, even in a messed up dimension she had to stay alpha! Suddenly a masked figure came in and asked her to dance; she curtsied and placed her hand gently on his shoulder. The glided in a way she never though possible and felt an affection unfamiliar to her towards this guy, she felt love and security. She laughed at his jokes and gave him the pleasure of her acquaintance because right now, in this mysterious setting, she could be herself, no having to make fun of people, no having to worry about what she wore, even though she still looked fabulous, she was just being Massie.

The song ended and her partner bowed and left before she could ask a name, devastated from losing her soul mate she returned to the room upstairs, and cried her eyes out, cried for herself, cried for that guy, cried for everything. All of a sudden she heard a quaint tapping at her window and looking outside she saw him, the one, mask still intact, throwing pebbles at her window. For some reason she felt as if she were breaking a rule, so she opened the window quietly. He climbed in and sat down, trying not to rip her dress she parked herself down right next to him, in a girl like manner though.

"Hey," he said faintly, and did she suspect, nervously?

"Hey," she replied casually, her heart pounding on the inside. "Who are you?" she asked, not being able to live with the secrecy any longer.

"I'm your Romeo," he said with a chuckle. "And you?"

"Well, I'm your Juliet," she said with a giggle, not all of her confidence could be lost in front of her guy. They both laughed and somehow they ended up looking into each other eyes. Eh-mah-Gawd, this it, he's gonna kiss me and we're gonna live happily ever after, she thought to herself and she felt this nervousness that she didn't usually feel, were these the side affects of love?

"You have really pretty eyes," he said in a way that made Massie's heart flutter.

"Thanks," was all she could manage, what was happening to her?!? He leaned in and she followed suit, savoring every single moment before their lips touched, then they finally did. Could it ever be that all the happiness in your entire lives, not be equal to that kiss, the emotions she felt would never be able to be written unless you felt it for yourself. Does this only happen with true love, because she could truly say that this kiss was a testimony of true love everywhere. It was as if their lips were meant to fit together, like a puzzle that could be broken apart, but always belong together. Finally letting go for air, they looked at each other and grinned, they both felt it, and would never forget it. He got up in a hurry, and before leaving through the window, he raised his mask… Derrington?!?

She woke with a jolt, sweating, and aching to see the familiar settings of her room. She was lying upon her yoga mat and she grabbed it to make sure it was all real. Do dreams like that mean anything?

Harrington Estate- Common Room

November 18, 2008

10:30 p.m.

Flipping channels with his universal remote, Derrick landed on the country music channel. He never told anyone this, but when he was bored this was what he watched. It was all so happy and it gave him some hope that maybe he could ever have happiness. When he was first with Massie there was so much drama at that resort place, only their kiss felt right. Then he had to go let out his big mouth saying that she was immature, but truth was his older brother planted that stuff in his head. When he told his brother that he and Massie broke up, his brother laughed his head off saying that it was all a joke and that all girls were high demand and uptight like that. He was devastated, but couldn't tell his friends because alphas weren't like that, alphas were all cool, and alphas could never be themselves. His tempting Massie to apologize was so she would give him a chance to, but being her alpha self she didn't grab the bait. Now he was sitting on a couch, eating potato chips and watching the video for Love story by Taylor Swift. (Ring a bell, anyone? Lol) Like most of the time, he slowly drifted to sleep.

Drowsily waking up he saw that he was no longer at home, no longer in his clothing, but instead in a dress, and ,yup, feeling his back, a corset. (Told you it was goofy, I'm laughing while writing it)

"What the heck," he said confused by the unknown surroundings. Seeing that the door was the only way out, besides the balcony, he decided it was only sane to check everything out. Heading down the stairs he saw that it was a ball, a masquerade ball to be exact. Everyone was decked out in dresses and suits, he being the only dude not wearing a suit. In was the middle of a song and he noticed this dude just standing there in the middle, with his hand on his hip. "Wait, that's not a dude, a guy never stands like that," he muttered to himself. Walking up to him, her, it, he saw that it was a girl, only was to tell was because of the make-up for she was wearing a mask.

"Guess I'm not the only one to think you were supposed to 'masquerade' your gender too," she said with a laugh. Then added in a "wanna dance?"

He took her hand and they stayed in tune to the music, but feeling ever so comfortable with this mystery girl, he started to twirl her and dip her. (Yes, an actual dip without falling backwards) It didn't even feel awkward that he was wearing heels and a dress, which he could surprisingly dance well in. All she could manage was a 'whoa' and Derrick felt surprisingly happy with himself, he amazed a girl without having to act all cool or fake a joke. It was as if she knew the real him and he the real her, as if they were meant for each other. The song ended and he felt as if one of the happiest moments on his life was over. Turning around to face the girl again, he was sad to notice, she vanished.

"Maybe it was too good to be true," he said depressingly. Then he noticed a someone, in a suit pacing up the stairs and he subtly followed. She or he led him right to the room where Derrick woke up in and surprisingly she saw her, yes it was the girl, crying. Cautious of how a girl would react, he gently sat next to her and gave her a shoulder to cry on, and unlike the girls he knew, she began to sob even harder. It was all so surreal, and when he lifted her head to look into her eyes, he felt a sudden urge to puke, but in a good way. (It's as guy as an emotion I could get, sue me!) Instead he cupped her face and kissed her, gently at first, as if she were a precious gem only he was exposed to. She kissed him back and if sparks could actually fly, this was a fourth of July firework show. They stopped for air and she began to leave, but before she could go, he grabbed her arm and asked her name. No response, but slowly she lifted her mask to expose her eyes, those eyes that could melt millions of hearts at once, quick enough to realize that the girl, his girl, was Massie Block.

He woke up and despite being rendered speechless he could let out the smallest 'Oh My God!'

So R&R plz!!! I really like this chapter and I hope you do too!!! 5 reviews and I'll continue… and I just wanna say that I hope it made you laugh (derrington's part) as much as it made me!!! I'm still giggling!!! Lmao