disclaimer: I do not own any of this, Lisi Harrison does. Although if it was me, I would make everything different! everything! Boys wouldn't come to OCD, or Derrington would never have called Massie "immature". Or anything else! sigh Anyways, I'd just like to thank all who reviewed my story and wish you a HAPPY 2008! It's already 2008 where I am right now and the fireworks were just amazing. Okay I'm done. Now you can read the story.

It was true. It was all true. What Alicia said. The next morning after the sleepover, Claire had practically ran all the way back to the guesthouse. She had to see. She had to see now.

She ran in, not even bothering to kick Todd in the shin, and not even bothering to answer her parents when they asked her how the sleepover went. She didn't even bother to give them the answer she always gave them- the simple one word answer- Awesome.

All she could think about was Nikki. Nikki. The girl who had destroyed her life and almost drove her into teenage insanity. She opened her bedroom door, and almost fell over her chair in an attempt to push the power on button on the computer. She tapped her fingers on the desk impatiently as she waited for the computer to boot up. When it did, she immediately went up to her favorites list, and clicked her mouse on the first entry there which read- Nikkiyuck!

She had checked it everyday to see if Cam had contacted Nikki and if Nikki said something. She's checked it everyday for the whole summer but nothing new ever came up. Now it did.

Name: Nikki-can-maybe-be-Fisher-but-for-right-now-has-to-be-Dalton

status:overjoyed!!!!!!

OMG! OMG! OMG! MY PARENTS RULE! My dad's company just transferred him over to Westchester, where he lives! And I'm transferring to Octavian Country Day School, where that once girls-only school has been made into a girls and the Briarwood boys school! So I'm going to be in the same classes as him hopefully! I know he said to never to contact him, but that obviously can't apply since we're going to be at the same school. And this, Cam's going to fall for me, big time. (updated 1 day ago)

Just then, the computer let out a small ding! sound.

MASSIEKUR: U KNOW U COULD HAVE USED THE COMPUTER IN MY ROOM

WOULD'VE BEEN FASTER

CLAIREBEAR: OH.

RIGHT. I KNEW THAT.

MASSIEKUR: WHATEVS. SO WHAT'S THE NEWS ON THE CAMP TRAMP?

CLAIREBEAR: IT'S ALL TRUE :(

MASSIEKUR: DON'T WORRY. SHE'S GOING DOWN

G2G. COME TO MY ROOM BEFORE SCHOOL SO WE CAN

PICK OUT AN AWESOME OUTFIT

CLAIREBEAR:K. THX.

MASSIEKUR has sighed out.

Massie clapped her hands and said, "Done! The camp tramp will back down and worship your Calvin Klein flats."

Claire giggled and spun around in a circle. She actually felt pretty for once. She was wearing this beautiful Harkham Printed Silk Top in Soil that was edgy and cute. (After all, bold prints are way in.) It was silky soft mauve with a scenic unicorn and bird print, had adorable lace, contrast stitching and ruffle on chest and back, a back slit and button closure, and it was 100 silk. That was paired along with black harem silk pants, white Calvin Klein flats, and she carried Massie's white and gold Juicy Couture patent leather bag. Her blonde hair had been worked on for hours and hours, and finally, her blonde hair looked glossy and she had small curls at the ends. She was loving it. She finally saw why the Pretty committee took their appearances so seriously. She felt gorgeous, and she was totally confident. Nikki who?

"9.8," Massie said triumphantly. All the others gasped. No one had ever gotten that high before. No one except Massie, that is. Claire beamed at everyone. This was going to be awesome.

xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo

"Stand up straight," Massie ordered. Claire did.

"No slouching, remember."

"Don't bite your nails! One, it's disgusting. And two, we just gave you our com-puh-lete Pretty Committee spa makoever. With manicure and pedicure," snapped Massie. Behind her, Alicia, Kristen, and Dylan nodded solemnly in agreement.

Claire sighed and said, "This is driving me insane. She hasn't shown up yet and Cam isn't here yet either. What does that mean? Uuugh!!"

Massie rolled her eyes and threw her hands up. "I give up. Good luck, Kuh-laire. But you'll do ok, I guess. We're off." And with that, they all left in the direction of the cafeteria, leaving Claire to stand by the front door by herself. She was close to biting her nails again when she saw Cam and the rest of them coming closer. They were all wearing their soccer shirts over regular shorts. Cam looked adorable at usual. She almost melted when Cam looked up, met her eyes, smiled and waved at her. Claire watched as he said sommething to Derrington, Josh, Chris, and Kemp, and then ran up to Claire.

"Hey, you," he said. Claire inhaled deeply, smelling the smell of Drakkar Noir that was Cam Fisher. "Hey, you," Claire smiled back, kissing him on the lips softly. She could feel Cam smiling and kising her back.

Claire was deciding whether she should open her mouth and welcome a French kiss or not when a girl practically ran at them, stepped between them, and hugged Cam.

"Cam!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she said, smiling brightly at him, while Claire was trying her hardest not to drop her jaw in shock at the bravery of the girl, who had to be none other than Nikki.

Nikki looked way different from the picture of her myspace. This time, she had many stripes of blonde hilights dyed into her straight black hair (Claire bet she worshipped Miley Cyrus if she even copied her hairstyle), along with bangs that went down to her long, dark eyelashes. She was wearing a light-blue Hollister cami layered underneath a pink one-strap Abercrombie tee with the words "Cutie with a Bootie" on it, denim miniskirt with a big sparkly tan belt with jewls on it, black tights, and knee-high black boots from Payless. She really was a camp tramp.

"Nikki?!" Cam's eyes widened.

"Yeah!!!" she said overly perky. Claire's eyes narrowed. She hated Nikki even more now.

"W-w-w-what are you doing here in Westchester?" asked Cam, his voice sounding dull much to Claire's delight. Nikki's mouth formed into a slight pout and she said, "Daddy's job transferred him here. Isn't that so awesome? We can be together now!"

Gag me.

"Nikki, I would like you to meet my girlfriend, Claire," Cam said firmly, pushing out of Nikki's embrace and putting his arm around Claire's waist. Claire filed at NIkki (fake smile) and said, "Hey."

"Whatever," said Nikki, giving Claire the once-over. Claire tried not to grin as she saw Nikki's face turn to jealousy when she saw Claire's outfit.

"So, Cam, give me the tour of OCD plllllllllease," Nikki fluttered her eyelashes.

"Sorry, can't, class starts soon, and besides, aren't you one year younger than me?"

"Well, technically I'm half a year younger than you but-"

"So you're still in seventh. Well we're in eighth, and I can't be late for class. Gotta go. Bye." And he muttered a "Let's go" to Claire, and they walked to their homeroom, unaware of the daggers Nikki was shooting at Claire behind her back.

So that's Claire Lyons Nikki thought. I didn't know Cam liked...blondes. (A/N- sorry all you blondes! i mean NO offense) Look at them all buddy buddy. So adorable...males me wanna puke. She sounds like a real bitch if you ask me. Then there's Cam, who totally gave me the brush-off. But how adorable did he look?? Ohmygawd. So hot! I love him so much, and he's with her. Cam didn't even say "see you later." He said "Bye." Ugh! What's so good about Claire? She looks like a total knock-off. One thing's for sure though. I'm not the kid I was in summer school. I've grown. And I'm not letting Cam get away. He's mine and mine alone.

A/N- sooo...what'd you think? Next chapter will be focusing mostly on Massie and Derrington and then the next chapter will probably be Dylan and Logan. I've been neglecting them. Then after that, it will be Cam and Claire again :)

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