OCD

Hallway

Wednesday October 12th

1:08 PM

"Massie." Claire squeaked in the hallway.

"What?" Massie spun around.

"Um." Claire looked at Massie in her destressed denim mini and the silky brown tank on the top. Her extensions were down and reached her bony hips. Her amber eyes were covered with smoky eye-liner and focused intently on Claire's beat up mud stained Keds. Claire then glanced at Massie's shoes, a pair of knee length black Prada boots.

"What is it, Kuh-laire?" Massie snapped.

"Okay, um, I'm not in the Glamour Girls anymore." Claire shifted from Ked to Ked.

"Huh." Massie cocked her head to the side.

"So. Um. I'm requesting permisson to be back in the Pretty Committee." Claire tugged on her white blond hair.

"Ha. No way." Massie turned to walk away.

"WAIT!" Massie spun around to face Claire.

"What?"

"I know things about the Glamour Girls. Things that can help you bring them down." Claire smiled.

"Now you've got me interested." Massie grinned.

"We'll meet today after school, kay?" Claire looked hopeful.

"Done." Massie smiled.

"Hey, Mass." Julia slid into a seat next to Massie.

"Julia, whadda you want?"

"I hear Claire is trying to join forces with you, huh. After she left us." Julia flipped her blonde hair.

"Yes." Massie smiled, another thing the Glamour Girls wouldn't have: Claire.

"Well." Julia looked around nervously.

"What?"

"I just wanted to say-

"Julia, are you a mosquito?"

"Um, no."

"Then why're you being SUCH a pest?" Massie screeched.

"I...whatever." Julia groaned and walked away.

TPC- 10pts.

GG- 9pts.

The Pretty Committee was in the lead. They just had to stay that way.