Bleh, I can't believe I just ignored this story! It won't happen again (if it does, just keep reviewing, telling me to update. Nothing motivates me more!) You've waited long enough.


Alicia's POV

When I got to my room, Massie and Dylan were in there. My roommate wasn't back yet, and I knew Massie was up to something. There's always a plan going on in her head. Something devious.

"What do you need, Massie?" I asked, trying to hurry up so I could get the evidence I need to prove my "Spy" theory.

"Why did you just do that? You made us look like total LBRs!" she exclaimed, standing up in her designer heels.

"I wasn't lying! They were totally talking about being spies! And Kristen is one of them!" I argued.

She huffed and flipped her hair, stopping to apply a new coat of lip gloss.

"I don't care. Starting right now, I'm giving everyone three chances. You screw up three times, and you're out of the Pretty Committee. For Good."

With that, she sauntered out with Dylan right behind her.

"Oh, and that whole spy thing you were talking about counts as one strike. Don't embarrass me again," she called.

I sighed and sat down on the chair, my glossy hair hanging on one shoulder. I am Alicia Rivera, for crying out loud! I'm gonna get those gossip points if it kills me.

Liz's POV

I was sitting in the room I shared with Cammie and Massie when Bex came in.

"Hey, Lizzie! What are you doing?" she asked, peeking over my shoulder to look at the laptop.

"Setting up a new security system..." I muttered, concentrating on the numbers on my screen.

"Where's Cammie?"

"Probably making out with Zach somewhere," Macey said, waltzing into the room. I clapped my hands together, smiling smugly at my work.

The door opened with an audible 'bang' as Massie stepped in, a scowl on her face. She looked at all of us before rolling her eyes and sitting on her bed, pulling out a cell phone.

"Cell phones don't work here," I informed her. She glared at her phone before leaving the room in a huff.

Jeez...normal girls can be so over-dramatic...

Cammie's POV

"So...what should we do?" I asked, as I ran a hand through Zach's hair. His head was propped up in my lap, and his eyes were closed.

"About what?" he asked, his voice content.

"This whole pretty-committee-situation. I think we should do something about it..."

Zach opened his eyes and looked up at me. "I'm not sure..."

"How about a truce?" I offered, grateful for any ideas that would come to mind.

"Or you could let Bex kill them..." he said, closing his eyes again.

"Wait. Where is she?"

He shrugged and sighed. "Probably somewhere with Grant...or McHenry."

I listened closely for any sounds coming from the next room- my room. Then, I heard it.

"I'M GONNA RIP YOUR BLOODY HEAD OFF AND FEED IT TO THE SHARKS!" a very distinct, very angery british accent screamed. I jumped up from the bed, making Zach groan as his head fell onto the mattress, and ran to my I got the door opened, Massie was against the wall, her eyes wide in fear. Bex was being held back by Grant, Macey, and Jonas.

"LET ME GO BEFORE YOU ALL BECOME MY NEW PUNCHING BAGS!"

"What happened?" I asked over Bex's threats. Liz, who was sitting on her bed, looked at me.

"Um...Massie was flirting with Grant," she explained. And that was all it took for me to realize that we should probably get Massie out of there if we want to keep Bex out of jail. I grabbed Massie's arm and yanked her out of the room. Zach was just coming out of his room, pouting at me.

"Zach! Keep her company for a second?" I asked. Before waiting for an answer, I ran back into the room and slammed the door.

After a while, we finally got Bex to calm down. I let out a breath of relief and dropped down onto one of the beds.

"Hey guys?" I asked.

"Yeah?" Jonas asked, as everyone shifted their gazes to me.

"I think we should call a truce."

Bex scoffed. "And I think we should kill them all. With the exception of Kristen, of course."

"I'm serious. What if-"

Liz interrupted me. "Cam?"

I looked at her, and her worried expression. "Huh?"

"Where's Massie?"

"Outside with Za..." I trailed off and looked around at everyone's apologetic faces. "Aw crap."

I bolted up and out of the room, hearing Liz call my name, but I froze when I saw Massie and Zach. She was inching closer to him, as he was moving backwards. She leaned up and kissed him.

"Bex?" I whispered.

"Yeah, Cam?" she responded, just as shocked.

"Don't feed her to the sharks," I paused, "Cut her freaking limbs off."

Everything seemed to be moving like an old movie.

Click. Click.

Bex with an evil grin.

Click. Click.

Zach, pushing Massie off of him.

Click. Click.

Bex tackling Massie. Liz taking pictures.

Click. Click.

Screaming. Lots of screaming.

And through all of this, all I was thinking was that I have the best friends ever.


SOOO SORRY! I hope this was worth the wait :) Please please forgive me!

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Forever and Always,
Me