BOCD
Wednesday, September 30, 4:56 p.m.
Soccer Stadium Bleachers
Dylan walks down with the rest of the PC, minus Claire who went to meet up with Cam, to talk to the soccer boys. The only reason she was going is to get to know Jacob more. His luscious black hair and piercing blue eyes are just too ah-dorable! She has to have him.
"Okay ladies, remember to act and be cool. No LBR moves," Massie warns before they step down onto the lush green soccer field.
They all go their separate ways so Dylan decides to strut towards Jacob. He was talking to Derrington who must have said something funny because he immediately busts out laughing.
"Hey guys. Nice game you played," Dylan greets them with.
"It would've been nice if we won," Derrington pouts, his puppy dog eyes still sparkling when he has a loss.
"Yeah, but still," Dylan says, looking at Jacob. He was searching the crowd. Who could he be looking for? Dylan silently asks herself.
"We're just losers I guess," Derrington smiles.
It was time for another approach Dylan decides. She decides to drop the act and try to be herself.
"Losers," Dylan burps. Derrington bursts out in hysterics and high-fives Dylan while Jacob just looks at her with his eyebrows crunched together in confusion.
"Dylan! There you are. I've been looking for you," Massie suddenly appears at Dylan's side.
"You were?" Dylan asks. Doesn't Massie normally try to play it cool and not be too energetic in public? Her mood swings are really starting to freak Dylan out.
"Yeah. Oh! Jacob! Good game out there. Derrick, you could use a little help," Massie states. Dylan notices that Jacob lightens up at this.
"Thanks. I try my best. You know, it's not natural for people to be this good at sports," Jacob jokes looking straight at Massie.
Dylan fumes at this. Massie has led Jacob on and now he likes her so that just makes it even harder for Dylan to get him. "I'm going," Dylan mumbles before stomping away.
What Dylan didn't notice was that Derrington was following her.
"Hey Dylan, are you okay?" he asks, catching up to her side.
"I'll be fine," Dylan answers, sitting down on the bleachers once she reaches it.
"That's good. It looked like you were mad when you left," Derrington sits down next to her.
"Since when did you become so concerned about others feelings?" Dylan grins at him. But seriously, when did he become so sensitive?
"Hey! I can be a sensitive guy when I want to," Derrington looks at her with his puppy dog eyes.
"Massie never said that you were that type," Dylan states. Did he act different around Massie? Wait, why does Dylan even care?
"There's a lot that Massie doesn't know about me. Anyways, I hear that there's going to be a cheerleading team. Are you on it?" he asks, his eyebrows rise with a smirk on his flawless face.
Dylan blushes. "Yeah. The PC decided to go ahead and get some dance lessons before we hold tryouts, so you know, we have more experience when we start."
"That's a good idea. But wouldn't you want the whole team to have experience to so they won't mess up or drop you during a game?"
Did Derrington think that she is light enough to be thrown up into the air? This made Dylan's confidence rise. "You're right! Who's gonna catch me cause I don't want any no talent cheerleader to try?"
Derrington laughs. "Hey, I'll catch you if you want."
Dylan looks away. "But you have to play soccer games," Dylan says looking back at him.
"I'll quit soccer," he jokes.
"Sure you will," she plays along.
"Are you saying that I won't look good in a cheerleading uniform? I could totally pull off a miniskirt," he says in a girly voice.
"Yeah, you totally could," Dylan grins. Derrington is a lot of fun to be around. But then again, she is sure that Jacob is too. But he likes Massie. Oh well, is all Dylan thinks.
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When Massie let them all loose, Alicia went looking for Josh. Where could that Polo loving boy be? The soccer field wasn't too crowded so it wasn't hard for Alicia to search there. No Josh there, is all she thought. Maybe he went to get a snack so she started to make her way to the concession stand.
She sees his him a few feet from it and tries to walk faster.
"Hey Josh!" she calls out to him.
"Hey!" he calls back more sweetly this time. He must've forgiven Alicia for whatever it is that she did to him.
She finally reaches him and embraces him in a hug. When they pull away from each other she finds Jessica standing next to them.
"What are you looking at?" Alicia snaps at Jessica.
"Oh nothing. Just came to congratulate Josh on a good game," Jessica gives a small smile.
"Thanks Jessica," Josh smiles at her.
"I'm sure you guys will beat Grayson Academy next time," Jessica reassures.
Alicia scowls at Jessica but then quickly covers it up. She didn't want Josh to see her get in fight. It might make him mad at her again.
"Yeah. I'm sure you guys will definitely win next time," Alicia decides to join this conversation again.
"Thanks both of you but we need a miracle to do that," he looks at Jessica.
Alicia is confused. She and Josh are going out so why in the heck would he be looking at that?! Time to take action and get Josh's attention back on her.
"Don't doubt yourself. You guys are pretty good," Alicia nods her head.
Josh's gaze shifts back to her. Plan achieved.
"I guess. We just have to start playing like Beckham. That'll help us," Josh says.
Alicia doesn't really care who or what they play like, just as long as Josh stays hers. Alicia decides that another plan needs to be taken into action. Operation Destroy Jessica.
Block Estate
September 30, 7:59 p.m.
Massie's Room
After Massie ate dinner, she invited Claire over to help her pick out an outfit for school tomorrow. Yeah, she asked Kuh-laire of all people! But she needed someone to tell her if she looks great no matter. Also, Claire's fashion sense wasn't too bad lately. She still wore KEDS but whatever.
"Should I wear the green Marc Jacobs V-neck or the red DKNY exotic print shirt?" Massie asks, holding both of the shirts up on herself and looking in the full length mirror.
"Go with the red. It matches your skin tone better and honestly I like it better," Claire squints her eyes as she goes over her answer. "Yeah, definitely go with the red."
"And then I could wear my True Religion jeans with it and add the belt I got from Calvin Klein or should I . . ." Massie trails off but then quickly retrieves a white mini skirt that's lying on her closet floor. "I don't think I've worn this! I'll wear this with the shirt and I can pair it with that black leather belt and my gold Gucci pumps. I can accessorize later because I can do that on my own."
"Okay. So can I go home?" Claire asks.
"No. Not yet. You never told me what happened between you and Cam. So what did happen? Did you two get back together? I need details," Massie walks away from her closet and sits down on her floor.
"Um, well we didn't exactly get back together," Claire stares at the ground.
"Wait. You two didn't get back together?" Massie says, totally confused. She thought that Claire and Cam had resolved all of their problems and were back to normal.
"We, just um talked. That's all," Claire clarifies for Massie.
"So you're not together. Are you two going to get back together because I thought that you said you were," Massie squints her eyes, trying to get the story in line.
"I dunno," Claire shrugs, when all of a sudden her cell starts to buzz.
"I bet it's Cam texting you! I'll get it," Massie leaps towards the phone.
"Wait! Massie, just let me get it!" Claire yells beating Massie to the phone.
"Why? It's just Cam," Massie says, utterly confused. Why was Claire acting so weird?
"Yeah well, um, um. I don't want you to read our conversations. It violates my privacy," Claire mumbles, walking back to wear she was sitting on the ground.
"What? But I'm your BFF and BFFs tell each other everything," Massie glares at Claire while she reads the text. Without thinking Massie quickly jumps over to Claire and snatches the phone out of her hands.
"Massie!" Claire screeches. What is that girl hiding?
"Hey, who's Andrew?" Massie asks, looking at the text Claire had just received. Apparently it was from someone by the name of Andrew. Massie didn't know anyone named Andrew, so who is this kid?
"Just some boy that I met at the game," Claire finally looks up.
"Oh. Is he in our grade? Does he go to BOCD?" Massie questions.
"Um, he's in our grade but he doesn't go to BOCD," Claire looks back down.
"What school does he go to? And if he doesn't go to BOCD then why would he be at one of our soccer games?" Massie scrunches her eyebrows together. Claire's silent for a moment then Massie finally gets it.
"He goes to Grayson, doesn't he? It's probably that boy that kept catching your eye. That's why you and Cam aren't back together yet," and like that Massie answers her questions.
"Yeah, but he's sweet. And remember how many times Cam broke my heart? Maybe it's time that I move on," Claire looks serious. She can't be serious. She and Cam broke up all the time and they would always get back together.
"Sure Kuh-laire! There are a lot of sweet boys out there but he goes to the enemy school. Didn't I make it clear at the game that it's wrong to go out with someone from there?" Massie puts her hands on her hips.
All Claire does is shrug.
"Fine. Be that way. We will discuss this another time," Massie says before going back to her closet.
Grayson Academy
Thursday, October 1, 7:57 a.m.
The Halls
As you know, Andrew goes to Grayson Academy. He's always liked Grayson. Good sports teams and the classes are pretty easy so he always got straight A's on his report cards. Grayson is actually a nice school, too, and like BOCD it is co-ed. But it's always been co-ed so that's basically the only difference between the two schools. The only thing he doesn't like about the school is the fact that most of the girls are stuck up and worry too much about their appearance and who's on top. That's why Andrew is gracious that he met Claire. A nice, down to earth girl. Claire Lyons. She even was the star of a movie and she's still sweet. Andrew didn't care about if he was on top either, but since he's the best on the soccer team everyone thinks of him as The Master or Alpha or something. Honestly, he wouldn't mind being a nerd just as long as he had his awesome soccer skills.
"Nice game Andrew," his friend, Anthony says as he runs up to walk next to Andrew. Anthony had honey blonde hair with light green eyes and a nice built up tall body to go with it. Anthony also plays soccer but he's still not as good as Andrew.
"Thanks. But it was a pretty easy game 'cause we were playing BOCD," they both laugh. But it's true. Grayson hadn't been beat since 1998.
"Hey, guys! Wait up!" John, Andrew's other friend, yells as he runs to catch up. John has black hair with hazel eyes. He's about the same size as Andrew and also on the soccer team.
"Why are you so late?" Andrew asks as they reach his locker.
"Mrs. Good had to talk to me about not throwing a football in school. I mean, it was Tyler that hit her with it. And it was also her fault for walking in the line of the throw. Sometimes teachers are the dumb ones. And she gave me a D+ on the last test. I think she should reconsider that now," John states. Andrew shook his head. Sometimes he didn't understand that kid.
"Where is Tyler?" Anthony asks, looking around.
"Mrs. Good sent him to the office so the principal could go over the rules with him again," John leans against one of the green metal lockers.
Tyler is the last one of the main group. Andrew hung out with other guys but this is the main group. Tyler has short shaggy dark brown hair with dark brown eyes. Also the same size as Andrew but Tyler is way faster. Fastest on the team actually but Andrew is still the best player on the soccer team.
Ring! the bell sounds.
"I guess we better get to class," Andrew starts to walk off to first block.
A chorus of yeah comes from the other guys and they all part their separate ways to class.
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Andrew tries his hardest pay attention in English. He doesn't normally day dream or doodle in class but his mind is on one thing and one thing only: Claire. Andrew slowly pulls out his cell phone. He did text in class sometimes because he'd always be one of the first to finish his class work so he'd just text his friends to stay occupied. He debated whether or not to text Claire. He didn't want to get her in trouble but he really wanted to talk to her. Just then his phone vibrates in his hands. He opens it finds a text from Claire.
Claire: Ugh! World G is soooo boring!
Andrew: Well English isn't a joy ride either
Claire: LOL! well atleast you dont take fashion design 4 photography
Andrew: wut does fashion design hav 2 do with photography?
Claire: that's wut i say! my school is weird
Andrew: don't worry. grayson is probly just as bad (except in sports)
Claire: shut up we arent that bad
Andrew: surrre
Claire: uh huh. we r gonna beat u guys the next time we play
Andrew: wanna bet on it?
Claire: yeah
Andrew: if u guys beat us then i'll run round the soccer field without my shorts and shirt on
Claire: and wut do i do if u beat us
Andrew thought about it for a second. Should he come on strong or hold back? Well, you never know if you never try.
Andrew: then u hav 2 kiss me
Andrew knows now that his team definitely has to win. But then again, he is sure that he'll get that kiss because look at how bad they beat BOCD last time.
Andrew waits for another second wondering if he made a wrong choice.
Claire: deal
Andrew: k. its on now
Claire: it definitely is. well the teacher is staring at me now so ttyl
Andrew: bye
Andrew grins to himself. This is gonna be fun, he thinks to himself.
BOCD
October 1, 11:57 p.m.
Green Café
"So does he like blondes of brunettes?" Massie asks Jessica at lunch. Massie had been asking Jessica questions about Jacob for the last six minutes. Kristen had never seen Massie so desperate but then again, Massie didn't want to be embarrassed in public again by a boyfriend so she was probably just being sure that he likes her back before she makes a move. But wait. What about Dempsey? Kristen thought that he and Massie were still dating. Did they break up?
"He likes-" Jessica starts but is immediately cut off by Kristen.
"Massie, did you and Dempsey break up?" Kristen asks.
"No. We're still together. Why would we break up? We are perfect for each other," Massie replies.
"Then why have you been asking so many questions about Jacob?" Kristen squints her eyes in suspicion.
"Kristen, are you Claire's little brother Todd?" Massie sets up, with a serious look on her face.
"No." Kristen looks at the others for an explanation but she should have known what to expect.
"Then stop trying to be a snoop." Massie takes a piece of lint off of her shirt while Kristen rolls her eyes.
"Sorry," Kristen mumbles before taking a sip of her milk.
"Why has Massie been so nice to Jessica? She acts as if they're best friends," Dylan whispers.
"I don't know. But she must want something from her because why else would she want to hang out with Jessica," Kristen whispers back. Nothing against Jessica but Massie had acted like she wanted to kill that girl when they first met.
"It's Jacob that she wants," Dylan replies hastily. Kristen was thinking the same thing.
Alicia sits down next to Dylan with a groan. "Why is she sitting with us? Again!" Alicia whisper-whines. Apparently, whatever went down with Alicia, Josh, and Jessica made Alicia's hate for Jessica even higher than before. That girl better watch her back.
"I don't know. But we think that it's because she wants Jacob," Dylan explains.
"But she has Dempsey," Alicia hisses.
"Yeah, that's what we said too but something must be going on with them," Kristen says, pondering what really could be going on with Massie and Dempsey. Maybe it was the fact that Dempsey has been spending a lot of time with Layne but that's only for a project. Besides, he wouldn't fall for Layne. That would be an interesting couple if they went out. And not in a good way.
"Hey, guys," Claire says as she sits down.
"Hey Claire," they all echo back.
Massie instantly leans forward signaling for the others to do the same. Gossip time, Kristen thinks knowing that she doesn't have anything juicy. Unless, if she dished something on a PC member then she would definitely get a boatload.
"Hey, do I get points if I dish on a PC member?" Dylan asks.
"Hey! I was going to asks that," Kristen looks at Dylan. Who does she have gossip on?
"Yeah, sure," Massie replies nonchalantly.
"Well, Massie. I think that you have a major crush on Jacob," Dylan smirks at Massie.
"What! You're crazy! I have Dempsey," Massie tries to calm herself down.
Kristen knew it is time for answers. "Then why do you always flirt with him and why are you always asking Jessica questions about him?"
"Yeah. I didn't think that you would two-time Massie," Dylan mumbles. Kristen wasn't sure if Massie heard Dylan or not but she still looked shell-shocked.
"I'm just trying to find out if he's Dylan's type," Massie shoots at Dylan.
"Uh huh," Dylan replies.
"Why are you guys so skeptical all of a sudden? If anyone should be suspicious it should be me of you, Dylan. Talking and laughing with your best friend's exe is totally nawt an option," Massie glares at Dylan. Kristen watches with amusement. Massie and Dylan hadn't been as nice towards each other since Massie had started flirting with Jacob when she knew that Dylan liked him.
"You know what also isn't an option, Massie?" Alicia pipes in. "Flirting with your best friend's crush and also crushing on them when she called him."
"What? Don't worry Leesh. I never even talk with Josh," Massie looks at Alicia with a hint of confusion in her amber eyes.
"True. But you did with Jacob and that is Dylan's crush. Oh, and tell your new BFF to stay away from Josh," Alicia folds her arms across her C-cups.
"What? Who's my new BFF? And like I said, I'm just making sure that Jacob's Dylan's type," Massie tries.
"You know who?" Kristen mumbles. She didn't want to get into the fight but she's just sort of mad that Massie's been dumping them for Jessica.
"Who?" Massie asks, keeping a straight face.
"Jessica," Dylan answers.
"Gawd Dylan! I'm just trying to be nice to her since she's new. That doesn't mean that we're best friends forever," Massie explains, and you could tell by her tone that she's very ah-nnoyed.
"Really?" Claire looks at Massie and then looks as if she's going to say something else but then just mumbles, "Never mind."
"Guys, if you want me to leave then just say so," Jessica begins to stand up.
"No Jessica. You may stay," Massie says, her amber eyes still locked on the others.
"Yes Jessica. Stay," Alicia says in a monotone voice.
Kristen thought that World War ІІІ was getting ready to begin when everyone at the table, minus Jessica, gets a text from Massie.
Massie: EMERGENCY GLU MEETING AFTER SCHOOL!!!!!
Block Estate
October 1, 3:46p.m.
Massie's Room
After 20 minutes of explaining why she was hanging out with Jessica so much, Massie felt exhausted! If they only had an ah-mazing mind like her then maybe they would have understood at first instead of attacking her at lunch today. Dang it is hard to be Alpha and have plans! Everyone thinks that you're going to leave them just because you find someone better than them. Jessica's okay. Better taste than Claire, acts like a girl unlike Dylan, doesn't have an annoying family like Kristen, and she's probably more loyal than Alicia. But since the PC recently solved all of their problems, Massie wants to give them another chance to show their loyalties and everything else that's important in a friendship to her. Plus, if Jessica learned to be more Alpha then she might take Massie down. That's why it's Massie's job to keep her in the dark, or at least try. Everyone was worshiping her for some reason. But eventually, Massie is going to take Jessica all the way down. And with that plan, she needs the PC.
"Oh," is all The PC muttered.
"You guys should've known that I wouldn't leave you all for her," Massie states matter-of-factly.
"I guess we just overreacted," Alicia giggle-admits.
"Yeah. Sorry for what I said and everything," Dylan apologizes.
"It's a good thing you came up with this plan. We don't want another Nina," Claire looks grateful.
"Yeah! That little maneater," Kristen laughs.
Massie just stood there, smiling. This is the way it's supposed to be. Them apologizing to her for freaking out, even though they were half-true on a few facts. But there was no way she was going to let them know that they called her bluff on a few things.
"Okay, so remember. Be nice to Jessica. This might even help our status," Massie realizes.
"How?" they all ask.
"We pick up the glamorous new girl but then dump her after awhile and they all see that we're unstoppable and envy us even more because they realize that no one is up to our superior level," Massie states.
"Oh! Massie, we have to get going! Dance practice," Alicia reminds her.
"Oh yeah! Ladies get dressed fast. We can nawt be late," Massie gets out her dance outfit and in ten minutes they're all on their way, except for Kristen, to Body Alive Dance Studio
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