Brickview Manor
Penthouse
7:19
"Hey mom, I'm having a few friends over." Kristen told her mother.
"Sure." Shannon Gregory, replied. Kristen grabbed some Fuze water, and pretzels and brought them to her room. She collapsed on her Italian imported bed. It was round and the perfect bed.
"Ahh." Kristen sighed.
Ding Dong!
"I'll get it!" Kristen yelled, fixing her wig, and running to the door.
"Hey Kris." Alicia said.
"Nice place you got here." Dylan said, making her way inside.
"Thanks." Kristen giggled.
"Sorry we couldn't do this at my place, but my parents aren't home and I can't have friends over when their not present." Alicia sighed, clearly annoyed.
"It's fine." Kristen smiled. "Follow me." Kristen motioned as she made her way into her ultra-modern room.
"Cool." Was all Alicia gave.
"Nice." Dylan said, airily.
"Thanks." Kristen giggled.
"'Kay, let's get down to business." Alicia ordered. She pulled out a Montblanc notebook and got ready to write.
"So what is the theme of the partay gonna be?" Dylan asked.
"I don't know." Kristen replied, dully.
"Okay..." Alicia said. "What about Hollywood Glam?" Alicia searched each girls eye.
"I don't know." Kristen sighed.
"Um, I'm not sure. Because Mass is already Hollywood Glam everyday. We need to have something ultra- awesome." Dylan added.
"Yeah, but, I'm like brain dead. I think it's time to call in the professionals." Alicia stated, pulling her cell phone out and dialing a number.
"After five minutes?!" Dylan laughed.
"Whatever." Kristen spat. "Can you please leave my house... now!" Kristen yelled, pushing them out of her room.
"Um. Okay?" Dylan stuttered, and grabbed Alicia's thin arm.
"Just get out." Kristen sighed.
"Fine, baldie." Dylan mumbled-giggled.
"Dylan!" Alicia laughed.
"I hate you guys!" Kristen shouted.
"Sure, whatevs." Alicia giggled.
"UGH!" Kristen screamed.