SEPTEMBER 14TH THURSDAY GEOGRAPHY CLASS; WHS HIGHSCHOOL 2:00 PM

Massie eyed the clock and willed for it to go faster. She desperately wanted to go home and take a long nap away from the world. It has been two days since Clairerevealed her secret andshe knew better than to tell the rest of the Pretty Committee. She had managed to avoid the Beautiful Quadruple yesterday and today.

"So, we conclude that they took this route to get to the New World." Ms. Fraizer rambled on and on as her students forced their eyes open to refrain from sleeping.

Massie took out Very Berry flavored lip gloss from her Chanel purse and applied a fresh coat to her lips. As she was doing this, her eyes wandered towards the door. She nearly fell off her seat when she saw Anais staring dead at her. Anais mouthed to her 'GO TO THE BATHROOM!"

Massie quickly turned to the nearest person to her, who was Henry, the grossest boy in school and pretended she didn't see Anais.

"Can I borrow a pen?" She whispered to Henry. Before he handed her a pen he wiped his nose and revealed snotty fingers.

Massie took it in disgust. She chucked the pen on the ground when he wasn't looking and wiped her hands on a Kleenex.

Thirty minutes later, the bell rang and Massie rushed out the door. Since she was the first one out, there were only a few people in the hallway and no Beautiful Quadruple in sight. She ran down the hallway and to her locker where she put back the things she didn't need and got the things she needed. Massie shut her locker closed and spedwalk to the door. Running made people look stupid.

She waited behind the bushes leading up to the steps and waited for her friends.

"Mass? What in the world are you doing behind these bushes?" Kristen said. She was in full soccer gear. "I wanted to ask you if you could drop me off at the Gator Fields for my soccer game instead of my house okay?"

Massie nodded. "Yeah, sure." She was half paying attention and was concentrating on Ryanna, Anais, and Camilla who were 10 feet in front of the bushes. She couldn't hear their exact words but it looked like they were looking for someone by the way each of them occasionally pointed to different places. Massie gulped.

'Suck it up and go' a voice in her head said.

"Kris, can you wait here for the others? I have to do something." Massie said. She stepped out from behind the bushes and walked bravely to the girls.

"Massie Block! We've been looking for-evah for you." Ryanna said.

"Yeah, I know you saw me in your last class. What's up?" Anais said with her arms folded.

Camilla simply 'Mmmhm'ed.

"Sorry. I don't know what you're talking about." Massie said trying hard notto make eye contact with any of them.

"Well, anyway do you have the gossip? Oh-livia has jack so maybe you can have an easy win." Anais said as she chewed on some Dentyne Ice.

"Um.. well..uh.." Massie never stuttered a day in her life and she couldn't believe what she gotten herself into. She scanned the entire WHS grounds frantically for an excuse to get away. She could see Kristen, Alicia, Claire, and Dylan waiting for her by the bushes. "Well.. you see."

Anais eyes popped open and she smiled big. "You do have something. I can feel it. And it's so juicy you're making us wait."

Massie's breath shortened and she could feel her stomach flip flop.

"Look, Claire's one of my best friends." Massie said. She adjusted her hot pink sash to distract herself from the Beautiful Quadruple's eyes.

Anais spoke. "We were wondering when you were going to say that."

Massie looked up at her in surprise. "What?"

"We've been studying. Not in a stalker-ish way. Duh." It was the second time Massie heard Camilla spoke. Her classic booming determined voice made Massi'e heart jump. "But listen, look who you are speaking with. Kuh-laire is a slut."

Massie looked at them. Did they know? "A slut?"

Anais scowled. "Yes. You know Will Chad Ray? He broke up with me. And he was straight forward with it. He wants Kuh-laire. Goodness knows why. The deal is, take your old friends down, or we'll take you down. And you can startClaire first."

Ryanna stared at Massie. Massie gulped. 'God.. even Ryanna! The nicest one is giving me the look.' "It's us or them. I will get you if we have to take Olivia. No offense.. Camilla."

Camilla shrugged. "My brother doesn't even go out with her anymore. Who cares?"

"Yeah.. well. Get gossip on all four of them, Massie. I want you to prove to us you wanna stick us. Okay? You could take that as a threat if you want. You may have been popular in middle school but this highschool and you're on a whole new turf, sweetie." Anais huffed. The instant the girls turned their Jimmy Choo heels away, Massie started crying.

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SEPTEMBER 15TH FRIDAY GERTRUDE RESIDENCE, ANAIS'S ROOM 7:45 PM

"The only way this is going to work guys," Anais said as she stepped out of her bathroom in Victoria Secret pajamas and T-shirt that said 'Sorry, did I burn you? I know I'm hot.' Her hair was bundled up in a towel and she walked to her vanity to pick out a color to pedicure her toes. "is if we dish out the dirt first and see if Massie is telling us the truth about them or just doing some monkey business to save her friends."

"The question is, though, how do we get that dirt?" Camilla said. She was sitting on her stomach on Anais's bed.

Ryanna looked up from her Teen Vogue. "C'mon guys. Why go through all this trouble? Camilla don't you remember last year all we made you do was steal Mrs. Kampton's lame class pet turtle, have them search for an entire week for it, and set it back free during their most desperate moment? And Anais. Do you remember all you had to do was start the Beginning of the Year food fight and frame Debbie Ebbs for it? Yeah, it was all baby stuff. Give Massie a break."

Anais rolled her eyes. "Whatever, Ryanna." Inside she was jealous. She could already see that Ryanna thought Massie was super cool and was more than eager to let her in the group. Gosh, when Anais came in with green Mentano heels last week, Ryanna gave her a look and said Massie had a pair in pink that looked much cuter.

Anais widened her piercing blue eyes at the though of it. 'A freshmen, forPrada's sakes! Tryng to steal my spotlight.'

"But I know something about those girls already." Camilla said quietly.

Anais looked up from her pinky toe that she was painting pink. "Are you serious? What? Spill!"

Ryanna and Anais rushed to Camilla's side.

"Don't do it Camilla. Keep it to yourself." Ryanna said calmly.

Anais's jaw dropped and she punched Ryanna on her arm. "No way, Ryanna! If Camilla wants to say it, let her say it."

Ryanna glared at Anais. "Look, the only reason why this is happening is because of your stupid love revenge. Just get over the fact he picked that lower classmen girl Claire over you, okay?"

Anais slowly took in the words and tried not to burst out in tears.

Camilla reached into her pocket and pulled out a penny. "Heads says I tell, and tails says I don't."

"Fine." Ryanna said harshly. Anais didn't say anything, the sting from Ryanna's comment was still effecting her.

Camilla tossed the penny up in the air and it landed on Anais's mint green rug.

"Heads." Ryanna said. "You know what. I don't even want to know. I'll be in the bathroom washing my face with that treatment your mom got us, An."

WhenRyanna was gone, Camilla said, "Are you really doing this for revenge?"

Anais gulped. "No .. of course not." She was of course, lying. "Just tell me what you know."

Camilla shrugged. "Fine. Well, even though Chris and Olivia broke up, I've been keeping in touch with her just in case the person we've assigned her has become useful. And now that we need dirt on all Massie's friends it has been."

Anais thought back to the person they had given to that stupid blond girl. "Dylan Marvil? What could possibly be wrong with her? She has everything. Her mom is freaking Merri-Lee!" She remembered Camilla's hot brother went out with Olivia and that was the only reason they asked her to be a possible Freshmen BQ. Olivia had said something about Dylan having the hugest crush on Chris and hated her, so they assigned Dylan to her.

Camilla nodded and paused. "She has an eating disorder."

Anais gasped. "No freaking way."

Camilla stood up and went over to her Coach handbag and pulled out her Ice Pink Razr. She pressed speaker and Anais could hear the crisp ringing.

"Uh... hello?" An annoying high pitched voice sounded over the phone.

"Olivia? It's me, Camilla." Camilla said touching one of her soft curls lightly.

"Camilla, babe! What's up, darlin?" Anais nearly busted on laughing from Olivia's desperate attempt to sound classy.

"Fine. I just wanted to make sure on that thing you said about Dylan. What was it again?"

Anais's eyes popped open when she heard Olivia sing out how she found out. "Well it was like 5th period, right? And I go into the bathroom to like pee, because duh, everyone has to pee. And so like a few seconds later, I hear gagging! And so she comes out, looking like crap by the way and gives me the evilest look. And so I go why are you crying? And she doesn't answer so I'm like trying to be a good person and I hand her a towel and she wipes it with all this soap scum from the sinksand throws it in my face. And she definitely threw up because right before she left, she was really close to me and told me to fuck off and her breath smelled... alot. Oh yeah, my friend Rachel told me she dumps all her food under the table and no one notices. Well except for Rachel obviously .. did I say that? Anyway..."

Anais looked at Camilla and gave her a big smile.

"Uh.. thanks. Listen, Olivia, my mom is calling me. I'll talk to you later." With that, she shut her phone.

"One down.. three to go."

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SATURDAY SEPTMEBER 16 MARVIL RESIDENCE 12:02 PM

Dylan opened the doors of her walk-in closet and clawed at her pink polka-dotted mini-skirt. All her size 3's didn't fit her anymore and it killed her inside.

She threw the trash in the garbage can and sat tiredly on her bed. Just two hours ago she came home from Massie's weekly sleepovers. It was fun for the most part. Alicia couldn't make it because she had a 'Nina' problem. They did the usual; apply Sky Blue facials, listen to each others CD's and gossip. They mostly talked about the Beautiful Quadruple. Massie never finished explaining the story as to why she was talking to them after school the day before. She said it was something about social matters and changed the subject to Paris Hilton's new hairdo.

Now she sat on her bed as sad as ever. She learned from the sleepover that she was the only one in the Pretty Committee above a size 3 in jeans. She hated it. She barely ate a thing at Massie's and her stomach was growling for nourishment.

"Dyl! Come down now!" Merri-Lee Marvil called from downstairs.

Dylan groaned. Her mother's friend was here for a 'surprise'. She looked in the mirror to make sure she looked okay. Even though she didn't care what her mother's friend thought of her, she had learned from Massie is to makre sure you look good no matter what. She sucked in her stomach in hopes of making her too tight size 5 green mini skirt fit better that complemented her white polo.

After applying a fresh coat of Winter Splinter Delight lip gloss, she headed downstairs.

"Dylan! This is my producer of the show, Marie Luveaux." Merri-Lee said pointing to a tall woman sitting on the couch. She had bright red hair and Botox. She wore black dress pants, expensive Armani heels, and gold blazer over a turquoise cami.

"Oh.. she is adorable. Perfect for the show!" Marie ran over to Dylan and pinched her cheeks. "Look at these perfect red locks!"

"We thought it was a good idea to put you on my closing show for the anorexia and bullimia special. Itwould be great to show the viewers a good example of a person who doesn't have an eating disorder and say a few words of encouragement for girls to resist the gag." Merri-Lee explained.

"Yes, she's perfect. All you have to basically say is how stupid girls are being these days and just how comfortable you are with your body unlike them. Jut say how perfect you are." Marie gushed. She continued to pick at her hair.

Dylan felt her mouth go dry and suddenly she didn't feel hungry anymore. "I"m not perfect. I'm a bad example."

"Oh, stop talking nonsense! It airs in one week, so be ready!" Marie said. Dylan wanted to smack her. She smelled strongly of cigarettes and was breathing all over Dylan.

Dylan folded her arms. "But .. wait!" Dylan had been on her mom's show a million times and loved being on it each time. But this was totally opposite.

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