A/N: Hey thanx for the reviews!! As usual:

Disclaimer: Don't own the Clique!

And no, I did not forget about the contest winner, B) The PC fight and break up, soooooo watch out for it in this chapter!! It will be tons of dRaMa!! LOL hope you enjoy and don't forget to review!! (Seriously, don't forget.) :D

Westchester, NY

The Hamilton Home

Friday, September 21st

10:13 P.M.

Claire's palms started to sweat. She looked around frantically for Bliss, and found her flirt-talking to Derrington. Claire knew that Massie still liked Derrington, even if she wouldn't admit it, and Claire felt bad for her when she saw Massie glaring at them in jealousy. Nevertheless, she made her way over to Bliss and Derrington, avoiding Massie's icy stares on her back.

Claire walked up to Bliss, and, after smiling briefly at Derrington, turned her head and muttered, "Ehmagawd, Bliss. You have to help me," into Bliss' shoulder.

"Excuse us for a second." Bliss batted her eyelashes at Derrington. He blushed in response.

Bliss tugged on Claire's arm, leading her away from the crowd. "What?" Bliss snapped, clearly annoyed that Claire had interrupted her flirt session with Derrington.

Claire took a deep breath. "See that guy over there? The one with the dark hair and blue and green eyes?" Claire nodded toward Cam, who was sipping some punch and glancing around the party room.

"Yeah, he's hot. Why?" Bliss said, suddenly interested.

Claire took another deep breath, but it didn't stop the nerves in her stomach from coming, and her words came out all jumbled.

"Wellyouseehe'skindamyexbutthingsendedreallybadlywhenhefoundoutIwaskindaspyingonhimandIdon'treallywanthimtoseemecausehe'sprobablyreallymadandIstilllikehimsowhatdoIdo?" Claire was breathless by the time she was finished explaining.

Bliss rolled her eyes. "Kuh-laire," she said. It was the first time she ever called Claire that, and she felt a pang in her stomach as she remembered Massie and the fun times they used to have together.

"You are an alpha," Bliss continued. "So act like one. Don't hide from him, and don't wait for him to come to you. You go to him. Don't worry, it's going to work out fine." And with that, Bliss pushed her in Cam's direction.

Claire stumbled into Cam's view, and for a second, Cam seemed surprised to see her. His eyes looked her up and down, then he blushed when she caught him staring.

"Claire. Hi." Cam said awkwardly.

"Umm, hi." Claire replied, equally awkward. She blushed. God, I wish Bliss was here to tell me what to do now, she thought.

As if Gawd himself summoned Bliss over to Claire, Bliss suddenly appeared, casually walking past them.

"Flirt!" She sneezed.

"Fine!" Claire coughed back.

"Are you okay?" Cam gave her a puzzled look.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Claire blushed. "Listen, I've been wanting to talk to you about…what happened last year." Claire stared into his eyes, one blue and one green, and touched his arm gently.

"Uh, y-yeah." Cam stuttered. "I've been wanting to talk you about that, too. Listen, it's really not a big deal. I was just overreacting. Just me, being stupid."

"No, I was the stupid one. I shouldn't have read your journal. I'm sorry." Claire said sincerely.

"And I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Nikki. But I swear nothing happened between me and her." Cam replied.

Claire smiled. She was so glad and relieved that this was over. She had been dreading talking to Cam for months. But Bliss was right, it did work out.

Westchester, NY

The Hamilton Home

Friday, September 21st

10:16 P.M.

Massie closed her eyes, and let out a long sigh. This night could not get any worse.

Just then, Dylan came running up to her, breathless. "Massie!" she said.

Massie slowly opened her eyes, rubbing her temple. "What?" she snapped.

"Massie! Look! Cam! Claire!" Dylan panted, still out of breath. Massie whipped her head around, and saw Cam and Claire huddled together in the back of the room, flirting.

EHMAGAWD!! Massie wanted to scream. Cam had made up with Claire, but the rest of their ex-crushes ignored them like LBR's during the whole entire party. Derrington hadn't even looked at her once. In fact, nobody at the party except their dates had even talked to them at all.

"I cannot believe this." Massie said to the Pretty Committee.

"I know, seriously. I can't believe the Chick Clique stole our ex-crushes." Kristen said. Alicia and Dylan nodded in agreement.

Massie's stomach dropped. She had been thinking about how their ex-crushes were ignoring them, and she had forgotten that it was the Chick Clique's fault that they were.

"Gee, thanks for reminding me, Kristen." Massie said sarcastically. "Are you a dementor?"

"What? Like from Harry Potter? No." Kristen said, confused.

"Then why are you sucking all the happiness from me?" Massie snapped. No one laughed. Massie glared at Bliss, silently blaming her.

Bliss looked up at Massie, then smirked. She turned and said something to the Chick Clique and their dates, then they all walked over to where the Pretty Committee was standing.

Bliss cleared her throat, and suddenly, it was like the whole room was listening in on the conversation between the two alpha's.

"Um, Massie? Do we look like library books to you?" Bliss said, cocking her head to the side.

"No." Massie said stiffly.

"Then why are you checking us out?" Bliss smiled slyly. The whole room cracked up.

Massie's cheeks burned. She took a step closer to Bliss, her eyes sending one million hate-daggers toward her.

"Do I look like a magic mirror to you?" Massie asked.

"No." Bliss replied calmly, rolling her eyes at the eavesdropping audience.

"Then why do you think you're the fairest of them all?" Massie snapped, her eyes narrowing. About half of the room bursted out laughing, but they quieted when they saw the Chick Clique's death-glares.

"Well, are you a kiddy pool?" Bliss asked, having fun with their little game.

"No." Massie replied, trying to think of a good comeback.

"Then why are you so shallow?" Bliss said, and another round of laughter erupted around the room.

"Oh yeah? Well are you a urinating dog?"

"No. Why?"

"Because you're seriously pissing me off!" More laughter.

"Well, are you a donkey?"

"No."

"Then why are you being such an ass?" Bliss smiled triumphantly as the entire room whooped and hollered at Bliss' last comeback. Massie took a step back, knowing she had lost. She turned sharply on her black suede open-toe Gucci wedge sandals and stomped away, the PC close behind her.

"She's such a beyotch!" Massie exclaimed as soon as they were out of the crowd's hearing range. The PC nodded, their cheeks still flushed with embarrassment. This made Massie feel bad, she didn't mean to let them down. Then, she got angry. Why did the world depend on her?

"By the way, thanks so much for all the help, you guys!" Massie snapped at them sarcastically.

"You're blaming us? That's so unfair!" Dylan objected.

"Yeah!" Alicia agreed. "The rest of the Chick Clique didn't interfere, so why should we?"

Massie's eyes widened in shock. Now her own friends were turning against her?

"Look, whatever. I'm just saying you could have help-"

"And risk getting yelled at by you for stealing your spotlight? I don't think so!" Alicia interrupted.

"Yeah, seriously, Massie. You get so competitive that none of us can do anything anymore. We aren't your clones. We're your friends. Or we thought we were, anyways." Kristen added.

"I can't believe you guys!" Massie said. "You're turning against me when I just want to help us regain alpha status!"

"Help us?" Dylan asked. "Or help yourself?" And with that, Alicia, Dylan, and Kristen turned and walked away, abandoning their alpha.

Correction: Now this night couldn't get any worse.

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