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Westchester

Outside of A le Pases

Saturday, September 2nd

5:13pm.

"I'm soo hungry!" whined Dylan and burped.

"Dylan, am I a bear that you buy at Toys. R. Us. that have symbols on their bellies?" asked Massie.

"No."

"Then why do you think I'd care!?"

The girls cracked up and high-fived Massie.

"Let's go inside," said Massie and applied another coat of fresh pear Glossip Girl. It was showtime. "And remember Dylan, puh-lease don't eat! You know what happened last time, Shrek."

The girls cackled. Dylan slapped Massie's almost bare thigh. Massie was wearing a pink, brown and tan Chip & Pepper plaid, pleated miniskirt, a light pink INC halter top, a chocolate brown signature Coach demi pouch purse and brown oversized Dior sunglasses. Her hair was in a bun.

They took long supermodel strides into the restaurant without looking back. The restaurant smelled like fresh rose petals and lavender. Massie took a deep breath and rolled her shoulders back. She went up to the reservations desk.

Massie tapped her long french-manicured nails on the desk. "Ex-cuse me!! Are you going to help us or what?" Massie squinted her amber eyes.

The lady looked up and shuffled through a bunch of papers flustered. She was wearing a size eight knee length black Ralph Lauren skirt and a Torrid white long sleeved blouse. It said on her tag, Hi my name is Cheryl. Cheryl was about 46 years old and had wavy black hair down to her shoulders. Massie and Alicia raised their top lips in disgust.

Cheryl peeked over the tops of her small rimmed reading glasses at the girls. She spoke in a thick European accent. "Oh," Cheryl said and pursed her lips. "I'm awf-ull sorry. Your name, please."

"Buh-lock," said Massie disrespectfully.

"Ah," the lady said sweetly and smiled. "You guys are the first to arrive in yer party. Follow me to yer booth."

They followed Cheryl, the stocky lady over to their booth. The girls squished on the mahogany booth and Cheryl handed them 12 huge menus. Cheryl smiled brightly and said, "Have a nice dinner at A le Paso!"

The girls looked at each other and rolled their eyes. "LBR!" burped Dylan. The others tried to stifle their laughter by biting their lips.

Cheryl gave them a stern look and said, "Very well then." She walked away.

"Ew! Talk about puh-lus size! I'm glad I had my sunglasses on," scoffed Massie and rolled her eyes.

"Point!" Alicia lifted her finger.

"I have gossip!" squeaked Claire.

"How much is it worth?" asked Massie.

"Hmm, five points."

"Dish, then."

"Me and Cam are back together!"

"Awww," they all said except for Massie who rolled her eyes.

Dylan hugged Claire. "Wait, what about Mark? Weren't you going with him?"

Claire shrugged her shoulders. "I like Cam better." Claire was angry they were talking about Mark of all people. They were never even a couple.

"Given!!" said Alicia.

"Ah-bviously," said Kristen.

"Eh. Ma. Gawd," the girls gasped.

The boys had arrived and looked hawter than ever.

Cliffhanger!! Puh-lease review!!