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Fisher House- Basement

September 11th

8:00 PM

Massie had finished getting ready. She was wearing her stripped yellow pink shorts with a baby green thick strapped tank. She had already called Claire to bring the sleeping bags, Alicia to bring make up for makeovers, Dylan for every teen magazine worth reading, and Kristen to bring the movie because she did have the best taste in movies.

Massie went down to the basement which she now had all to herself. She put bowls of popcorn and coca-cola. What else? Massie complicated. Everything was set. All she needed now was the girls. Where were they?

Ding Dong

Well, there was her answer.

"Massie, they're here," Cam yelled downstairs. Massie ran up the stairs and greeted her friends. She took two of the sleeping bags from Claire who was struggling with carrying all five of them. Cam took another two and followed the girls as they went downstairs.

The girls set up their sleeping bags in a circle, put the popcorn and soda in the middle, and started the movie, John Tucker Must Die.

"So, Mass…what's up with you and Derrington?" Alicia asked, not looking up from her magazine.

"What do you mean 'what's up with you and Derrington?'" Massie retorted back.

"I mean, do you want to get back with him or not?"

"I don't," Massie replied.

"That's not what my sources say." Alicia replied.

"So, what would Derrington have to do to get back with you?" Claire asked, while Dylan was giving her a makeover.

"I don't know. I'm not sure I will take him back."

"Massie, I think you have to see this," Kristen said logging on to her laptop.

She loaded it up to the school's blog page. She scrolled down to the 7th grade poll results.

"The 7th graders made a poll and they all voted. The results got posted today," Kristen explained, and showed Massie the screen.

Most popular boy: Derrick Harrington

Most popular girl: Massie Block

Hottest girl: Massie Block

Hottest boy: Derrick Harrington

Cutest Couple: Cam and Claire

Hottest Couple: Alicia and Josh

Used to be Hottest Couple: Massie and Derrick

Soon to be Hottest Couple: Massie and Derrick

Used to be Cutest Couple: Massie and Derrick

Soon to be Cutest Couple: Massie and Derrick

"See Massie, destiny wants you two back together. Everyone wants you two back together," Claire explained.

I still can't believe I'm not THE hottest girl, Alicia thought.

"Yeah, but like I really care what 7th graders think. Anyways, I'm tired and going to bed."

Around 3 AM, the girls crashed after a night of questioning, makeovers, magazine reading, and movie watching. Massie secretly thanked that the night was over.

Fisher House

September 12th

1:00 PM

"Bye Massie," the PC exclaimed as they walked out the Fisher's front door. "See you at school on Monday!"

"Same!" Massie said, closing the door. She turned around and headed back down to the basement. She started to pick up the food. Claire left the sleeping bags here for other sleepovers, but Kristin had brought home her movie, Alicia had brought home the makeup and stuff, and Dylan brought home the magazines. This left Massie to picking up the sleeping bags, and food from last night.

Massie put the cups into the trash with the empty soda bottle. She put the remains of the popcorn in the trash too, and put to bowl near the stairs. She looked back at the sleeping bags. She started to roll them up, one by one.

"Do you need help?" Cam asked. He was standing at the bottom of the stairs.

"Duh," Massie replied, nodding her head. Cam gave a little chuckle and helped Massie finish rolling up the sleeping bags, and stored them in the closet. They brought the trash and bowls upstairs, and put them in the kitchen.

"What are you doing today?" Massie asked Cam.

"Uh, the guys are coming over for the night, and…well…yeah."

"So, I'm guessing you want me to leave?"

"No, no. I didn't mean that….I,"

"Forget it. I'm going to do something today anyways. Can your brother give me a ride?"

"Sure…where to?" Cam asked.

"Galwaugh Farms," Massie replied.

"We can drop you off. I have to go get some more snacks for when the guys come over. Did you know Kemp is part PIG? He eats too much," Cam rambled on, and Massie went to her room. She changed into her signature riding outfit. She put her hair into a straight low side ponytail.

When she finished, she headed off to where Cam and Harris were waiting by the car. Before Cam could say anything, she slid past him into the front seat.

"Hey!" Cam shouted at her, while he reluctantly took a seat in the back. Massie smiled to herself.

After ten minutes of driving, Massie saw the sign. They drove into the front lot.

"Idea number please," said one of the security men with a clip board.

Massie waved to him, "Hey, Jorge."

"Oh hello, Miss Block." He said waving them through. As they reached stable B, Massie practically jumped out of the car.

"Pick me up in a couple of hours," Massie replied as she ran to stable.

"Brownie!" Massie exclaimed when she saw her precious Brownie in her stable. She immediately put the saddle on her horse, and put her helmet on. She walked Brownie out of the stable, and jumped on. They galloped down her private trail, the best trail at Galwaugh Farms. They had already rode for 30 minutes, but it had only seemed like 5.

"I don't know what to do," Massie started to tell Brownie.

"What do you mean the famous MASSIE BLOCK doesn't know what to do," a voice said from behind her. Massie turned around.

"You know this is a private trail," Massie questioned Chris as his horse came next to hers.

"Yeah, and that's how I knew you would be on it." Chris said. "So, what do you mean you don't know what to do?"

"I don't know. I just don't. With my whole parents and car crash thing and the fact that my ex-boyfriend wants to get back with me, I just have no idea what to do." Massie said looking at Chris.

"Oh," Chris said. "Well, maybe I can help. Why don't you start from the beginning?"

Massie told Chris about everything that had happened. He never questioned anything. He just rode his horse and listened. When Massie finished, Christ didn't say anything. He was deep in thought apparently.

"I don't know what to do either," Chris finally said. "I get what you mean by not wanting to get back with Derrick, but maybe he didn't mean what he said. Like, guys don't always think things through when their around a girl, especially one like you. We mess things up, and we don't want to take the blame." Chris tried to explain. "I don't know what you should do Massie, but I think Derrick made a big mistake and he really is sorry. You should at least think about taking him back."

Massie nodded. What would happen if I took Derrington back? Was he really sorry? Did he really not think thing through like Chris said? Should I take him back, should I, SHOULD I? A thousand questions were going through her head.

"Everything is going to be fine," Chris said. "You're Massie Block and everything will turn out your way!"

Massie smiled. Chris leaned in and gave her a hug. Massie put her head on his shoulder and looked out. She noticed something that wasn't quite right.

She figured it out. "CAM!!!" she yelled, making the horses nervous. Massie jumped off her horse, and took Brownie's reigns in her hand. She walked over to where Cam was crouching down behind the trees and bushes.

"What are you doing here!" she was still yelling. Cam got up, and stepped out from behind the bush. He was followed by 4 boys, Derrick, Josh, Polvert, and Kemp. Massie's eyes widened. Oh no!! OH NO OH NO OH NO!!!

Massie couldn't believe it. She jumped back onto her horse and took off. Not wanting to look back at the boys that were running after her. She kept riding until she got to stable B. She got off Brownie, and led her into the stable. She took everything off the horse, and quickly brushed her. She took off her cap, and walked out of the stall, locking it up as she left. She walked out of the stable and crashed into Derrick.

"Sorry," Derrick blurted. He wasn't just saying sorry for the reason she was now on the ground, but also for breaking up with her. He grabbed her hand and pulled her off the ground.

"You know what Derrick," Massie spat, "Sorry isn't going to cut it this time." With that she walked away.

She walked to where Cam was standing, "Let's go," she said. Cam didn't say anything. He just led back to where Harris was parked and they all got in. Massie was in the back, the window on one side…Derrick on the other.

Derrick kept saying sorry all over again. Sorry for spying, sorry of the ESP camera, sorry for breaking up with her when he shouldn't have. Massie was getting tired of it. Even though she wanted to take him back, her heart just couldn't. She didn't want any more holes in her heart. She wanted them to be fixed and never broken again.

Massie never said anything on the way back, and Cam just wanted to tell Derrick to shut up. He knew what Massie was going through right now, and he knew that what Derrick was saying wasn't going to help. They finally arrived at the house. Massie walked out of the car, walked straight to her room, and shut the door.

Meanwhile, the guys got out of the car, not saying anything, and walked to the basement.

"Dude! Why did you keep saying sorry to Massie? Like she cares. She looked like she just wanted you to shut up the entire ride home, and as a matter of fact, I wanted you to shut up to!" Cam blurted.

Derrick was speechless. He was starring at his feet. What should I do!

"I don't know! OK! I don't know what to do. I want her back so bad that I'll do anything. I'm so stupid for saying that to her. But I don't know what to do!" Derrick said, and started to cry. No one had ever seen him cry, like they had never seen Massie cried, but everyone cracks sometime.

No one said anything. They all turned away from Derrick, not wanting to see him cry. Eventually everyone went to sleep, except Derrick, who was still sitting on the couch alone crying. What am I going to do?

Cam was only half asleep. He was just thinking. What can I do? I have never seen Derrick this bummed before. Cam decided wasn't going to decide anything when he was this tied. He would figure it out on Monday or Tuesday or someday…

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