A/N: So I didn't do very well with that 'sooner' thing. It's been yet another year (actually only 11 months, but hey, whose counting?) Also, I apologize for any grammatical or spelling errors––going back and reading I couldn't believe myself! Defiantly instead of definetly...your instead of you're...drives me nuts!

DISCLAIMER: If you haven't gotten it by now, I don't own the clique. bleh. Or Novella (which is an actual yummy restaurant in NYC.)

Harris's POV

"Maybe you should warn me next time I'm going to have to take you out for a fancy dinner. I'm gonna have to go home and change and get my wallet..."

"Harris, you're the one who wanted to go. I told you it was fine if we just left and went to your house for awhile!"

"Whatever, Massie. Maybe I just want to make up for that fact that my brother was such a piece of crap boyfriend for you."

"Thanks Harris, you're just so sweet!" Massie cooed, sarcastically. She flatted down the purple dress she was wearing, then pulled at the gold necklace around her neck. Massie spoke again, "Harris...um..."

"Yeah?"

"Do you know if Cam has ever cheated on a girl before? I mean, am I the only one that wasn't good enough for him?"

"Mass... you know you were good enough for him and I also think that you know you were his only real girlfriend. He's probably cheated on some other flings before. I dunno. I don't really pay attention to his love life." Massie smiled sadly. "Hey, chin up. Remember why we're doing all of this? To get revenge. Cam's an asshole. Now, come on. I'll take you to my house for a second, change and grab my wallet, and then we'll go to Novella." I grabbed Massie's hand, kissed her on the forehead (the girl needed some comfort-alright?) and starting walking out to my car with her, after she stopped me and grabbed her purse.

"Harris, thanks for doing this all... I really don't know how I would be if you weren't helping me." I opened her door, and then walked around to the other side.

"It's no problem. Hey, we still need to plan for Maine anyway. We can talk over dinner, right?"

"Yeah, no problem." It was silent for the rest of the way to my house, and when we got there I started to get out of the car.

"Massie, you wanna come in or just stay here? I think my mom stayed home tonight, she's probably baking. Or you could just come chill in my room."

"I'll come in." Massie said quietly, opening the car door.

Massie's POV

After Todd had walked away, I realized how amazing everything that Harris is doing for me is. Most guys wouldn't get revenge against their brother with his ex-girlfriend, and I was surprised Harris was doing so. And now, I'm starting to wonder if I fell for the wrong brother all along. Walking into the Fisher household, my mouth started to water. Mrs. Fisher was home, and it smelled like she was baking cookies.

"Harris? Is that you?" Mrs. Fisher walked towards the door, wiping her hands on a tea towel. "Massie! Oh, you must come chat with me for a few minutes! Cam can wait for you, dear." Grabbing my elbow, she started to drag me to the kitchen.

"Uh, Mrs. Fisher, I'm not dating Cam anymore..."

"You aren't?" Mrs. Fisher stopped in her tracks, and looked at me, confused. "No offense, dear, I love to see you, but why are you here then?"

"We're leaving in a few minutes, mom. I'm taking Mass out to dinner."

"Oh! Why, you two make a lovely couple, instead then! Come on then, Massie. Come in the kitchen with me. You can sample my new chocolate chip cookie recipe!"

I watched Harris shake his head and smile, and then walk to the staircase to get his wallet. Turning around, he spoke again, "I'll be ready in a few, Mass. I'll come and get you from my mom's claws." He mimicked a pair of claws, Mrs. Fisher then throwing the tea towel at him, and laughing, before she resumed escorting me to her kitchen.

"So, dear, how are you these days. Things have changed haven't they?" She guided me over to the kitchen island where her cookies were stacked up. She handed me two, before taking one for herself and leaning against the counter.

Taking a bite of the cookie, in order to waste time answering, I nodded. "Times change, I guess. Cam and I just weren't working out anymore. Harris was there for me. I hope Cam isn't too hurt by it." I faked a frown. "These cookies are, delicious, by the way."

"Thank you!" Mrs. Fisher lowered her voice to a whisper, then, "I want you to know, Massie, that I don't mind you dating Harris so quickly. I know how things...happen, sometimes. I truly think that you and Harris will work together. I only want the best for you and my boys." Smiling to herself, she took another cookie. "Oh, Cam! There you are. Massie here is just waiting for Harris."

"Oh, uh, that's nice. Do we have anything to eat, ma?"

"Well, I just made cookies. Do you want some, dear?" Feeling awkward standing there, I was about to go find Harris when I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist.

"Hey," he whispered in my ear. "Ready to go?" I nodded and he smiled and kissed me on the head before he let go of me. He then wrapped his arm around my waist. "We're gonna leave now, mom. See ya later." He then started to guide me out the door, while Mrs. Fisher was calling out her goodbyes. I smiled Mrs. Fisher and waved goodbye.

Once we were outside in the driveway, I spoke again. "Your mom is so nice, Harris. When I was with Cam I hardly ever got to talk to her, and we were really dating."

"Somethin' new for every relationship, babe. I personally love my mommy." Harris winked before unlocking his BMW and opening my door. "So, Maine. First plan of attack?"