Massie groaned as she checked her phone one last time. Nobody had texted her. She widened her eyes and clicked off her iPhone. Walking out of class, she quickly shuffled to get her books out of her locker. That's strange. She thought. When she had opened the locker, none of her books were there. They were replaced with pictures of Layla and the rest of TPC. And then came a sweet, innocent laugh. But Massie knew better. It was Layla. She cackled again. Then she left and showed back up wearing a clear coat of Candy Cane Glossip Girl and Massie's exact outfit. She looked over at the PC and studied them. "Leesh, you look ah-mazing. 9.6!" Then she scanned Claire up and down. But before she could say anything, Massie screamed, "UGH! You're taking everything that's mine! And HOW did the PC get to you anyways."
"Um, Massie, am I on an airplane?"
"I don't know…because this MUST be a nightmare."
"Then why would your attitude fly with me?" Layla ignored her comment. The PC cracked up, laughing right in Massie's face. "She's a much better alpha then you, Massie." Alicia hissed.
"Much better." Dylan and Kristen seconded. Layla snickered. "Aren't I?" she stole Massie's signature "I'm much cooler than you, and I just humiliated you" smirk.
Massie shut her eyes, bit her lip and let out a huge "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" she screamed so loud it woke her up. She looked up to see her whole English class staring straight at her, along with Ms. Marquez.
"Massie, I can't help but wonder. What's so scary about conjunctions?" Massie stared blankly at Ms. Marquez.
"Um…nothing." Massie knew she'd never get herself out of this one. She was caught.
This is a short chapter, so I'm going to post two chapters instead of one.