𝕸𝖆𝖞𝖇𝖊 𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖌𝖚𝖞𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖋𝖚𝖓 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍. - 𝕮𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝕭𝖚𝖘𝖍𝖓𝖊𝖑𝖑, 𝕾𝖊𝖝 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖎𝖙𝖞
ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟛: 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟Friday, September 23 2017
7:15 A.M
DALTON HIGH SCHOOL HALLWAYS
Olivia Ryan's buttery blonde hair bounced down the hallways of the Dalton School looking for another blonde head. Olivia was given the task of delivering Massie's very late personal sleepover invitation. The girl held a metallic silver envelope and walked straight up to Claire Lyons. "CC." The blonde said in a sugary sweet tone. Something that almost made both her and Claire barf.
"Olivia?" Claire said with a sigh. She wasn't even mentally prepared to deal with Olivia early in the morning. The girl skipped a morning ride with Alicia and Dylan since she was already drained from the talk of Massie's elite sleepover and how she was personally dis-invited. Claire shook the momentary confusion out of her head and rose her eyebrow at the silver envelope the female was holding. "What's that?"
"Oh, little 'ol this?" The girl grinned deviously, almost taunting Claire wit the shimmering envelope. The girls didn't like each other. It was never a secret, I mean, it was the reason Massie asked her to deliver the message. Massie gave her a few words to say, but she didn't say that the blonde couldn't have her own fun. "It's for you." She grinned smugly.
"Olivia." Claire groaned looking at the taller girl. She already had so much on her mind right now. Olivia stole her best friend. Olivia would probably be Mrs.. Fisher before her. Olivia was hot and blonde and someone that Claire did not want to talk to.
"Fine. This is your invitation to Massie's sleepover y-"
"What?!" Claire screamed, probably loud enough to wake the entire student body before Alicia's morning announcements.
Olivia stared at Claire for a moment and blinked her long lash extension. "Gawd Claire!" She gasped. Like a carbon Massie copy. That used to be Claire.
"I- she wants me there?"
"Yeah. And she changed some things around so you gotta tell your little friends." Olivia instructed. Claire's face instantly became annoyed and Olivia smirked slightly. She could tell Claire hated the position the two were in. And she could tell that Claire was on the toes of her Mui Mui flats. Claire nodded hyperly and Olivia sighed towering over her. "Okay so - you should write this down." Olivia instructed gesturing to Claire's notebooks and watched her search for a clean page. "They need to know this like, really soon. The dress code is lingerie. Expensive, high end lingerie. Flat shoes. A nice jacket or cover. Emphasis on the word jacket though."
"In the house?"
"Claire. I'm not finished. You need full phone batteries, portable chargers, faces should be painted, this is very Sex & The City. So come accordingly." Olivia winked and strutted down the hallways. Before the girl could get down the hall, Claire pulled her iPhone 5s out of her bag and quickly joined her group messages with the 'Pretty Committee'.
𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℙℝ𝔼𝕋𝕋𝕐 ℂ𝕆𝕄𝕄𝕀𝕋𝕋𝔼𝔼
via group text
CLAIRE
So guess who just got invited to Massie's tonight!
DYLAN
yaaaaasssss!
ALICIA
How?
CLAIRE
Ugh! Duhlivia gave me an invitation from Massie. I can't stand that girl.
ALICIA
Same.
CLAIRE
Massie also has rules I need to tell you.
ALICIA
*Eyes emoji*
DYLAN
What are the rules? No snacks? No boys
CLAIRE
Expensive lingerie, makeup done. Jackets, portable chargers. Sex & The City vibe
ALICIA
OMG! We gotta change our outfits! SKIP LAST PERIOD FOR LA PERLA!
DYLAN
I'm down
Friday, September 23 2017
7:15 A.M
DALTON SCHOOL: BROADCASTING ROOM
Alicia could feel herself in a panic as she thought about the change in Massie's plans and how she would accommodate. What was going on with Massie? Why was she inviting Claire now? She sat in her morning broadcasting chair and notice Massie walk straight past her and over to Layne Abeley, probably to discuss the newspaper. Alicia thought about how and if she should just go to Massie alpha to alpha and find out some more dirt that could help her. Massie had basically become best friends with Skye Hamilton, she was dating Derrick Harrington, so it was possible that Massie just wanted another alpha alliance. The girl sat her phone down and used her MAC compact to fix her lipstick when she felt someone next to her. "Fisher." She said dryly.
"Riveria." Cam said smoothly into the girls ear with a boyish grin. They hadn't hooked up in a while. They barely spoke but he knew that Alicia was making Josh very happy. He missed it.
"What's been keeping you busy?" Alicia asked, turning to the dark haired male. He was attractive and the scent of Dakar Noir was growing on her. But now, one thing that changed about Alicia between now and Kemp's party, was her happiness. She was undeniably, overwhelmingly happy.
"Football, school." He said simply. He began to make a silly remark about wishing she was keeping him busy before her phone lit up and distracting him. It was from Claire. She texted Alicia that she hadn't been lingerie shopping since she shopped that night for Cam. 'and you know how that ended', the second message read. Suddenly Cam felt that pit in his stomach that he was usually able to ignore. "Lingerie shopping?" Cam stated which made Alicia look up from her compact mirror.
"You were lingerie shopping?" Alicia asked, confused about the conversation which actually made Cam chuckle even though the comments Claire must've made about him to her friends were heart-wrenching to say the least. He couldn't stand how things were but he wasn't going to change it anytime soon.
"No you, and Claire." Cam said and waved over to the cellphone that was faced up for anyone who walked past to see. "She talk about me a lot?" He asked curiously.
"Oh," Alicia said taking her phone and putting it in her bag. She hadn't even realized Cam could see her phone or the texts. She asked for him to talk to Claire and the male never showed interest so seeing him concerned about Claire confused her. "Yeah, we're gonna have a fun night at Massie's."
"Lingerie? You, C, Massie? Sounds fun. I might rethink my own plans." He joked even though he wasn't sure about what idea aroused him more. Alicia in lingerie, Claire in lingerie, or both. What did he really want?
"Shut up!" Alicia giggled loudly and hit Cam's shoulder. Was a simple and bitter text about him from Claire all it took to have him back on her leash. Alicia thought it was what she wanted. "I'm guessing you're going out with my Joshy tonight." She said with a smile. She somehow felt the need to remind him how desirable she was. Even if it was 8 A.M and she had already caught him checking her out.
"The entire team is. We have a game later and we know we're gonna win." Cam said in a cocky tone. All of the boys were confident in their team and unity. Maybe it was what made them so attractive to the student body. Newark Academy had no chance against Dalton. It was talk around the school and it wasn't a big game. Josh had told Alicia that he was okay if she didn't attend and he would be out to celebrate the entire season they've had so far.
"Don't you sound confident." She teased, rubbing her lips together.
"I'm right." Cam insisted. "I do think Massie's is a bigger celebration for all of us though. Even though I know Josh is gonna be the one that can touch yo-"
"Cam," Alicia lifted her hand to stop Cam and his next statement. She had ignored his calls and texts as of late, and often in times when she was ready to talk, he didn't want to. However, they couldn't keep having talks about their intimacy in the public if they didn't want it to be public.
"I know Leesh." He scoffed running his fingers through his very curly hair as he thought more to himself. He needed to get himself together. He needed to think about what he wanted and needed. "I'm just talking, that's all."
"This is just so messed up C!" Alicia yelped and turned to face him. "You know that I belong with Josh and you belong with Claire." She demanded even though he always made her question the theory. "We're about to get our que. Let's just start."
Friday, September 23 2017
8:01 A.M
MR.. ATKINS' BIOLOGY CLASS
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Atkin's rose his voice only slightly enough to get the classes attention. "We get it. The game is tonight, we're gonna win. The dance is next week, everyone is gonna slay fleek. Now can we move on?" The older male at the head of the class spoke with clear exaggeration. The members of the class murmured small jokes and laughter before the lights dimmed and the teacher was focusing his attention on the power-point and the large yellow bold letters on the projection screen read: HUMAN POPULATION GROWTH.
"Oooo, sounds sexy." Derrick joked, speaking into Massie's ear and playfully nibbling on her ear. The two were the eleventh grade alphas, so they didn't have much time together on the Dalton School grounds, besides being the couple who made out and played footsy in Mr. Atkin's first period class.
"I can think of a few ways to grow the human population and I don't even need to turn to chapter four." Massie giggled playfully speaking to her boyfriend. She could hear people whispering about them, some with jealousy and others with frustration, but neither Massie or Derrick cared.
"Oh you're so smart." The blonde haired male teased, watching his girlfriend with a grin on his face, wondering how he could be so lucky, even though they were in a crowded high school class. "What are you doing tonight?"
"My usual sleepover." She said nonchalantly, even though she knew she had a bit more up her sleeve then that.
"With Alicia and Dylan?" The male challenged, examining his girlfriends face with a light smile on his face.
"And Claire. Know-it all." She laughed.
"Any feather filled pillows? Or are you planning on killing them in their sleep?" Derrick asked, actually amused. He was alpha and he knew what it entailed. Even though the guys seemed nonchalant about everything, Derrick took his group of friends very seriously and prided himself on being ringleader. He knew Massie did as well.
"Which one is hotter?"
"I think you'd look amazing in orange."
Friday, September 23 2017
6:47 P.M
DALTON SCHOOL: FOOTBALL LOCKER ROOM
"You think we should crash the sleepover?" Chris Plovert asked timidly. Hopefully even, as he removed his football gear. He really just wanted his time with Dylan and hoped the girls' truce would make Kemp less likely to go after her again.
"No." Derrick shook his head abruptly. "I was with Mass the next three nights and I'll be with her the rest of the weekend. I think we could use a day break from the girls." He rolled his eyes. Truthfully he probably would ditch the guys for Massie, but since he was sure the girl had an alter motive with the Pretty Committee, he figured she would be the one that wouldn't have the time to entertain them, and he wasn't going to look like a fool for her. Not in front of his boys. "Look, we're all going to go to Kemp's, pregame and then go down to 7th street."
"What's on 7th street?" Cam looked up to the guys and asked with a chuckle. The only thing he ever did on seventh street was walk and shop with Claire. Claire. Cam thought to himself before snapping out of it. "Claire's been lingerie shopping." The curly haired guy blurted. It just wasn't like her. "She probably is right now."
"What?" Derrick asked bursting into laughter. Claire wasn't the lingerie girl and she wasn't going to be showing it off to anyone else. At least he didn't think so. "How do you know that."
"Alicia." He said quickly before earning a knowing look from all four of his best friends. Derrick, Kemp and Chris all knew his secret history with Alicia Riviera, and Josh was wondering when and why Cam had the time to have a conversation with his girlfriend. "We were getting ready for the show this morning and her phone was face up. Claire was talking to her about buying lingerie and saying she bought some for me ... Kemp's party." He spoke with a momentary pause as everyone stared at him. For the first time it was visible that Cam was hurt. "You think she's seeing anyone?"
"So," Josh started, turning to Cam and watching his friend with the strongest sense of annoyance. "You want her now that she's shopping for lingerie, and has interest in another guy?"
"It's not like that." Cam corrected even though he wasn't sure it was true. He was thinking about Claire a lot lately, but the comments she made to Alicia were in his head all day. "I miss her."
"But, she came to your house and you blew her off." Josh stated, pulling his long curly hair into a high bun and turned to look at everyone else to see what they thought. Josh was under the impression that Cam loved Claire. Then, out of the blue, Cam and Claire were arguing over sex and Cam wasn't upset about the breakup. "Are you just mad that she could be having sex with someone else?" Josh challenged. It seemed as of the three remaining boys were observing the conversation and turning their heads as they spoke.
"It's not about fucking sex!" Cam snapped looking back at Josh. Sex was ruining everything. It ruined his relationship with Claire and it would definitely ruin his friendship with Josh. "How do you know about Claire coming by my house?"
"Todd told me." Todd was Claire's younger brother and he worked for the football team. Todd asked Josh a few days ago if he thought Cam was a good guy and a good friend which ignited a conversation and a list of reasons Cam wasn't a good guy.
"He's a fucking 9th grader. Why were you talking to him about me?"
"Shut the fuck up!" Derrick groaned. He didn't want Cam to dig a hole with Josh. He was secretly sleeping with Josh's girlfriend, he didn't have a right to. "Josh, why do you care so much about Claire?" The blonde asked.
"It's just in general. It's fucked up that he'd disrespect a girl he's supposed to love for sex."
"Speaking of disrespecting girls for sex, we're all going to the strip club tonight. Lace is supposed to be awesome." Kemp assured the two. "I got weed, bottles, and a stretch hummer for the whole team, I'm gonna get us all in the club. So just take some chill pills." The scruffy male winked, probably referring to actual pills. "And I got a game. Anytime one of you pussies mentions your girls - and Cam, Claire does count as your girl, you take a double shot."
"You can't mention Kristen either." Chris clarified, wondering if he was allowed to mention Dylan Marvel.
"Deal. And at 10, we'll be in for the best night of our lives." Kemp insisted.
"But a strip club? Alicia is hotter than any stripper at Lace." Josh pointed out. He never had the need to stray. Even at sixteen years old his girlfriend was a bombshell. And he was hopelessly inlove with her perfection.
"Take a mental double shot man." Derrick wiggled his eyebrows jokingly even though Kemp butted back into the conversation.
"Five whole silent seconds J. Mental double shot."
Friday, September 23 2017
10:00 P.M
BLOCK ESTATE: THE DEN
The den at Massie's estate was decorated in black and purple laces, and furs. There was a long table in the middle of it draped in feather boas and topped with strands of pearls, six boa trimmed martini glasses, a different color boa for each girl, and a series of baked goodies. There were tiny purple gift bags set up to the side filled with candies and the tables treats consisted of cupcakes, push cake pops, jello shots, weed brownies, sex & the city themed cookies, and two laminated sheets with the hunt list printed on them. Massie checked her outfit in the mirror. Her Fleur Du Mal 'Charlotte' lace set complimented every little curve of her body. For some reason, the cloth top made her boobs sit up in a way that was only seen in fantasy bras, and her perky butt looked desirable in her shorts. She scanned the room to see Kristen straightening her hair, and Olivia sending 'outfit' pictures to her beau back at NYU. Kristen, opted for the conservative Cobalt blue lace slip from L'Agent by Agent Provocateur that looked like a mini dress and teased her very long, buttery and toned legs. Baby doll, Olivia Ryan, wore a light pink La Perla Secret Story set along with the suspender belt and white thigh high lace stockings. True making of a bombshell. Over all Massie was confident that her plan would go as she expected. Her girls looked amazing, her families new house looked like it was royal and she knew the 'Pretty Committee' would swallow their tongues at it all.
Friday, September 23 2017
10:00 P.M
RIVERIA FAMILY CAR
Alicia checked her cleavage in her red, La Perla Carioca Bra as the driver headed closer into Massie's new neighborhood. The spanish beauty donned a red, La Perla Floral Vibes satin-trimmed embroidered tulle thong, a MANGO Leopard Faux-Fur Coat, and red Velvet ballerina pearl embellished MiuMiu flats. The girl was still wondering what the dress code was about, but she did know she looked damn good. Dylan Marvel wore the blue, La Perla Carioca Bra, blue La Perla Women's Floral Medium Brief a blue Saint Laurent Fur Coat, and grey fur Fenty x Puma slides. She even managed to get Claire to dress in a wayb that made her look older than fourteen. Claire wore the now infamous La Perla Carioca Bra in cream, La Perla cream colored Maison culotte silk shorts, Alice + Olivia Fawn green cropped fur jacket and,
"Uggs?" Alicia repeated for what felt like the millionth time. Claire's Classic tall, 'sand' UGG boots made Alicia cringe and she knew Massie would have a joke or two about them.
"They're cozy." Claire defended with a pout before looking at her phone. "Cam texted me," She confessed while the three girls had time to talk without Massie, Kristen and Olivia.
"What?" Dylan gasped. She wanted Claire to be happy, and she was confused about 'sweet' Cam and 'dismissive' Cam, and she knew Claire had to be aswell. "What'd he say?"
It seemed like Alicia finally got through to Cam. There was an attraction that she couldn't explain but she had to ignore it for Josh's sake. She wanted Cam with Claire. She wanted to make it up to the blonde even though she had no idea what was going on. "That's good, right. What'd he say?"
Claire sighed deeply and cleared her throat. "At 3:45 PM, he wrote:
Hey C. I don't even know where to start
or how to sort out my feelings of regret
and how much I've missed you. You came
over to talk and I couldn't face you. I love
you and you were never the issue, it was
all me. I was selfish and did things I'm not
proud of leading up to the day I let you go
to find someone better. Now I realize I owe
you an explaination and I'm ready to tell you
everything. Let's talk,
I haven't responded." Claire added at the end of reading the text. "What does he mean he did things he wasn't proud of?" Claire pouted. She should be estatic to be invited to Massie's new house for a sleepover, but now questions about Cam are all she could think of.
Alicia's heart dropped. Was Cam really going to throw her under the bus to make things right with Claire? She almost wanted to leap over Dylan and choke the girl out. She held her chest and took deep breaths, wondering if Cam was confessing to Josh right now.
"Damn!" Dylan broke the momentary silence looking out of her window in awe at Massie's new house. "I think it ate her old house." Dylan gasped,
The house was truly impressive, but right now Alicia's mind didn't even have the copacity to be jealous. She was about to lose Josh. The three girls closed their jackets, and walked to Massie's front door, ringing the bell. They were greated by a woman in her mid thirties, Kendra Block's assistant, who was watching out for Massie's sleepover. The woman led the girls to the den where they were all impressed with Massie's decoration. And her outfit.
"Hey ladies." Massie watched the girls with a devious smirk on her face. "Please, get comfortable." She said gesturing to her table of wonders. "We have snacks, different Martini mixes, and these." She smiled and handed them each a fur trimed glass. "Red for Leesh, green for Dyl and white for the virgin." Massie said and sent a taunting wink to Claire.
"This is all, really nice." Dylan spoke up, finding solice in Massie using their nicknames, and the snacks. Dylan walked over to the table and grabbed herself a purple glossy plate and covered it in treats. The girls dispersed and made themselves comfortable at the request of the hostess.
"Okay so we have mattresses set up in the theatre room. Clueless, Mean Girls, Heathers and Jaw Breakers are all ready to go when we are. Even a few seasons of Gossip Girl." She smiled happily. "And we have a little game." Massie said fanning herself with the laminated list.
"What kind of game?" Dylan asked in between bites of her second brownie.
"A hunt." Massie said cooly and handed the second sheet to the Pretty Committee alpha, Alicia Rivera.
Alicia sipped on her apple Martini, greeted with confusion before she read the paper. "Do a body shot off of a fat guy? Pretend you're orgasming while sitting next to a cute guy? Massie what is this?" She rose her eyebrow, setting her drink down. waiting on an answer.
"Our little, naughty picture hunt. We'll break up in teams of two - the teams being obvious, and we'll complete each thing on the list via public Snapchat stories." Massie Block explained, winking at both Kristen and Olivia. "Best team wins."
"You want us to do this stuff, dressed like this?!" Alicia gasped. She was wearing a thong for Christs sake.
"Hence the jackets and flat shoes." Kristen pointed out.
"And where exactly are we going to complete these?" Alicia asked, doing the talking for her entire clique, as Alphas do.
"Seventh St." Olivia answered. "We trust you carry your fake ID's."
Claire stayed silent. She was dressed like a hooker. More appropriately than her two best friends, but not by much. She was scared honestly.
"We have two separate cars, we'll go down the strip, and whoever finishes first can go into the Theater room." Massie explained.
"You said theirs winners in this," Dylan pointed out. "What does the winner get?" She asked.
"Good question Marvil. The only one that really matters in this," Massie said as she walked over to the table, picking up three boxes. "These charm bracelets by Juicy Couture." She explained. "Limited edition charms like, a purse, a taxi, a trophy, the Statue of Liberty, a Starbucks cup..." She explained. "But also special charms for each girl: Kristen gets a soccer ball, I get a laptop, Olivia gets a painting palette (makeup nod), Alicia a dancer, Dylan gets cherries, and Claire gets a candy." She said with a pause. "The winner also gets the name. Pretty Committee." Massie added.
"So that's what this is about?" Alicia gasped standing up.
"Well I made the name up. This is just a fair chance to get it back." Massie batted her eyelashes innocently. "Unless you're afraid." She added.
Apologies for taking so long to do this. I have been busy and I honestly didn't think anyone cared enough if I posted. The next chapter will be only the dares!
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