Briarwood Academy

Front Lawn

Tuesday, September 2nd

3:45 pm

"Okay, so who thought that ESP class was stupid beyond belief?" Derrick asked his friends as they were crossing the street.

"Me," K and P said in unison.

"And who thinks…" Derrick paused when he heard girly laughs and 'Ehmagawd!' behind the bushes.

"The Pretty Committee," the guys said in unison.

"What are they doing here?" Plovert said fixing his blue and red stripped tie just incase the PC was watching.

"I thought you didn't like Dylan," Kemp said.

"I don't. I was thinking someone like, I dunno, Massie Block," Plovert said to K but looked at D.

"You better not!" Derrick said.

"So you do like her," Cam lauged.

"No and stop talking so loud they can probably hear us," Derrick said.

"Maybe we should ask them why they're even here," Kemp suggested.

"Good idea," Derrick said.

"Ehmagawd! There's Chris Abeley!" they heard Massie whisper-shout. The rest of the PC shot up along with her.

"Chris Abeley?!?" the guys whisper-shouted to each other in unison.

"Eh,"

"Ma,"

"Gawd!" they heard the PC say and began to giggle even more.

"There goes my FBF," Massie whispered.

"FBF?" Kristen said.

"Future Boyfriend!" Massie whisper-shouted.

"Heart it!" Alicia squealed.

"So he really said 'It's a date'?" Dylan asked.

"Given. He so wants me!" Massie giggled.

"You two would be the kuh-utest couple ever!" Alicia whispered.

"Oh I know!" Massie squealed.

"Wh--what?" Derrick moved away from the bushes were the PC was at.

"What?" Derrick repeated this time sounding more hurt.

"I thought you said you didn't like Massie Block," Cam said mockingly.

"Um, yeah. Uh, I did, didn't I?" Derrick said. His friends had never seen Derrick get all emotional, and it was really starting to worry Cam.

"Hey, there's Sam," Plovert said when the Harrington's limo pulled up to the school.

"Let's go," Derrick said looking down at the sidewalk. His friends did as they were told and followed.

"Your homeroom teacher called your mother," Samuel said when the guys got in.

"What the hell did she want?" Derrick snapped.

"She said you and your little 'posse' were being very rude to her today and you four owe her a week of detention," Samual said.

"Ugh, honestly!" Derrick said.

"We didn't even do anything," Kemp said while nonchalently looking out the window as they left.

"She told me you all called her a skank," Sam pointed out.

"Does she have any proof that we called her a skank," Derrick laughed.

"Well..."

"Exactly," Derrick said turning to his favorite radio station that was playing 'We Taken Over' by DJ Khaled.

Just then, Cam saw the same blond hair, blue eyed girl he had seen earlier that day. This time, instead of wearing Keds and her 'good girls go to orlando. bad girls go to miami' shirt, she was wearing and dark-wash Seven jeans, shiny leather boots, and a suede blazer.

'Just another OCD girl,' Cam thought.

Harrington Estate

Wednesday, Sepember 3rd

7:45 am

"Derrick! Time to get up for school," Mini, Derrick's super hot (for a maid) live-in housekeeper yelled.

"Ugh," Derrick moned while lying on his stomach.

"Get up!" Mini smacked his butt.

"Oh, getting dirty aren't we? Derrick likey!" Derrick giggled.

"I see that woke you up," Mini laughed, "Now get ready."

"Okay," Derrick said looking down at his pillow, "Hey were's mom and dad?" he said looking up at his maid.

"Oh they left last night to go to the Hamptons for their anniversary. They told me to tell you in the morning but I completely forgot about it," Mini said.

"Oh, okay," Derrick mumbled.

"Oh, by the way," Mini said walking out, "Why don't you clean this room? It's a mess," she said looking down at the piles of clothes, soccer stuff, and Sports Illistrated magazines.

"Hello, you're the maid," Derrick sat up.

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