Kristen's Convertible
4:30 PM
The girls began to laugh, but screamed when a loud gunshot was fired. The car in front of them came to a quick stop causing the girls to jerk forward in an attempt to stop.
Suddenly a loud scream was released and the girls spun their heads around to see Nikki holding a gun.
"Ehmagawd, that's NIKKI," Claire yelped.
"Let's get out of here," Kristen responded as she started the car and accelerated. They weaved in and out of the traffic but Nikki was somehow right behind them. Claire watched Nikki closely; she kept firing the gun into the air, as if a threat. The nearby cars watched in terror, and soon there were a dozen police cars following the chase. Nikki wouldn't stop though, and neither would Kristen. Kristen accelerated constantly, she wouldn't stop. Nikki wouldn't put the gun down, she was crazy!
Suddenly a police car, in an attempt to stop Nikki, crashed right into her. The girls heard one last gunshot then a cry. Was Nikki dead? Kristen halted and Claire jolted forward, banging her forehead into the windshield.
"Claire, are you okay," Kristen asked, her voice shaking.
Claire rubbed her forehead, and saw blood all over her hands. Had Nikki shot her? "Ummm, I'm fine," Claire moaned.
"We've got to get you home," Kristen began as she accelerated the car once again, leaving the scene.
They sped back to Massie's beach house, and Claire began moan in pain. She had hurt her head badly.
"We'll get a doctor, don't worry Claire," Kristen ensured.
Claire nodded. "Call Mass and tell her what happened."
Kristen took out her phone and dialed Massie.
"Hey, Mass. It's Kristen. Claire hurt her head; we're on our way home now. Be sure there's a doctor there by the time we get home," Kristen directed.
"OK, how did Claire hurt her head," Massie asked.
"Long Story, just be sure to phone a doctor," Kristen replied.
"Fine," Massie snapped, as she hung up.
Kristen sighed and turned off her iPhone. She sped up and hurried home.
When they finally arrived, much damage had been done to Claire's head. Blood was all over her shirt and hands. And a small dent could be identified.
The girls crowded around her as the doctor inspected the damage.
"Well, you weren't shot," the doctor assured.
Claire nodded.
"But, you must have banged it on the windshield mighty hard," he said. "You had some blood loss, and I'd say you could use some plastic surgery." He gave Claire a slip of paper and the bill.
"That'll be 500 for a house call," he added as he picked up his briefcase.
"Here," Kristen said as she handed the doctor a 500 bill.
"Thanks, oh and Claire…. Get some rest," he mentioned as he stepped out the door.
"OK, thanks doc," Claire said weakly and gave a small smile.
Massie sighed and sat down next to Claire on the large sofa. "So let me get this straight, Nikki had a GUN," she asked, her amber eyes widening.
"Yup, I think she might have shot herself," Kristen said.
Alicia and Dylan shook their heads.
"So, Claire, do you think you're up for Nikki's party," Massie asked.
"Def," Claire smiled as she hopped up.
The girls smiled.
"Let's go get ready, then," Massie directed.
The girls nodded as they ran off to their rooms to get ready.
3 Hours Later
Three Hours Later the girls were ready. They were ready for their Outfit Inspections.
"Okay Girls, line up," Massie announced.
Alicia, Dylan, Kristen, and Claire did as Massie said.
Alicia was first. She stepped forward and gave a twirl. "I am wearing a Ralph Lauren white checkerboard, empire dress. I've straightened my hair and put it into a high ponytail. I am also wearing my white studded wedges."
"Leesh, you look great," Dylan said.
Kristen and Claire nodded in agreement.
"You are a 9.7," Massie announced.
Dylan hopped forward and gave a smile. "Today I have chosen to wear my Kate Spade, Green Bow Dress. I have taken my hair and styled it into a bun. AND I am wearing my favorite Betsey Johnson platinum pumps."
"So Cute. Love the shoes, you're a 9.6," Massie declared.
Kristen gave an elegant twirl and began, "I am wearing my new BEBE black, halter top dress. I've let my hair hang down messily but in a couture sort of way. My black and white Ralph Lauren pumps match the dress perfectly."
"Your right, the pumps do match the dress perfectly, and I love your hair. You're a… 9.7," Massie pronounced.
Claire stepped forward. "I have chosen a turquoise, striped Betsey Johnson dress. I've pulled my hair back into a low ponytail. And I love my new Marc Jacobs, navy wedges."
"Ehmagawd, Claire. That dress is SO cute," Kristen mentioned.
"Thanks," she replied modestly.
"Claire, you're a 9.6," Massie said with a smile.
Massie gave a twirl. "Today, I have chosen a BEBE, purple cocktail dress. My hair has been curled to perfection, and I have decided to wear my Burberry, gold high heels."
"You look ah-mazing," Alicia announced.
"9.9," Claire decided.
They all clapped.
Massie gave a winning smile. "Alright girls, we'll all go in our own cars, we know the order. Me, Claire, Alicia, Dylan, and Kristen," she announced.
They all nodded and went off in direction of their cars. Massie slid into her Porsche and blasted "Disturbia" by Rhianna. The other girls did the same and they were off.
Before long the girls had arrived at "Spats", the club the party was being held at. Several celebrities were attending. Blasting was "Low" by Flo Rida. The girls parked their cars on the crowded street and went inside the club to find their dates.
Dylan spotted Andy right away and went off to dance with him. Kristen and David introduced Claire to Roger, and they immediately went to go grab something to drink.
It was Massie and Alicia who were waiting for Derrick and Josh.
"Do you think they forgot," Alicia asked worriedly.
"NO, they probably just got here late," Massie insisted.
Alicia sighed. "Well we may as well go dance while we're waiting for them."
Massie nodded and led the way to the dance floor. They began to dance to "Please Don't stop the Music" by Rhianna.
Suddenly Massie spotted Derrick with some big-boobed blonde. They were KISSING! She stormed over to them and pulled the two apart.
"Derrick, what the HELL are you doing," she screamed.
Derrick turned red, and his brown eyes went wide. "Uhhh…" He was speechless.
"We've been back together for ONE day and you've already cheated on me," Massie exclaimed.
"He just wanted to have some fun," the blonde said drunkenly.
"Shut up," Massie snapped. She faced Derrick and slapped him as hard as she possibly could. She ran off, and felt tears sting her eyes. She heard Derrick calling after her but didn't bother turning around. She could feel the eyes of so many people watching her and taking pictures. She hurried towards the bathroom so nobody would see her cry.
She sent texts to Claire, Alicia, Dylan, and Kristen.
MASSIE: Bathroom, NOW!
ALICIA: B there in a Sec
KRISTEN: OK
DYLAN: I M on my way
CLAIRE: Me 2
Everybody hurried over to the Bathroom to see what had happened to Massie. They all arrived at the same time, and they opened the door to see Nikki Hilton comforting Massie, who was CRYING!
Claire gasped. "Massie, what's wrong?"
"Derrick cheated on me," she sobbed.
"What a jerk," Alicia yelled angrily.
"I could totally kick him out if you want me to," Nikki said.
"No, just forget about it," Massie sighed as she stopped crying.
"Mass, it's OK if you want to cry," Kristen said, comforting her.
"I said, FORGET about it," Massie snapped.
"Let's just get out of here, Josh stood me up," Alicia said to Massie.
Massie nodded. "Okay."
Claire, Dylan, and Kristen nodded.
"You guys can stay if you want," Massie said to them.
"Are you sure," Dylan asked.
"Yea, have fun," Massie replied as her and Alicia walked out of the club.
They got in their cars and began to make their way back to Massie's beach house.
Suddenly a car screeched behind Massie's causing her to lose her focus on the road. She lost control of the car and her head began to spin out of control…
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