The Range Rover

Monday, September 4th

7:50am

"Ehmagawd, I have gossip worth five points," said Alicia.

"Tell," the girls said in unison.

"We...Have to share lockers with the boys!"

"No," said Massie frantically shaking her head. "That can't be. I need all the locker space I can get. I didn't even have enough last year!! This is so nawt happening!"

"Same! And they'll totally stink it up..." said Alicia and skinned her nose. "Unless, you're with Josh, and his Polo cologne." Alicia smiled dreamily.

Massie slapped Alicia's denim-encased thigh. "Well, Thomas has Abercrombie and Fitch cologne."

Massie snapped in front of Alicia's face. Claire giggled and joined in. "Well Cam was Drakkar Noir!" She dipped her head to the side and came up.

The girls doubled over in hysterics. "Are we almost there?" asked Kristen peering over Claire's shoulder out the window.

"Kuh-risten, are you a frog?" said Massie and snapped her Sephora compact shut.

"What? No!"

"Then why are you acting all jumpy?"

The girls cracked up and high-fived Massie. Kristen crossed her arms across her chest and looked out the window for the rest of the drive to OCD.

"Fuh-inally here," said Massie and stepped out in the crisp, cold air. "You happy Kris?" Massie smirked.

Kristen stuck out her tongue and looked around the parking lot.

"Well, let's do our outfit inspections," said Massie. "Hmmm, t'day let's do Kuh-laire first."

"Umm," Claire chewed on the inside of her lip. Is she saying save the best for last? Or the best for first?! "Sure," she said, very unsure.

Claire stepped up. "Kuh-laire is wearing a traditional black leather knee-length D.K.N.Y. leather jacket, a burgundy v-necked Guess? sweater top, Joie tan pants and of course," Massie rolled her eyes. "Pink and white striped Keds. I tuh-ried to force her into tan mules but nuuu! Well, anyways, you're a...9.1. You could've gotten three extra points if you ditched the Keds and blow-dried your hair."

The girls clapped while Claire shuffled back, silently cursing herself for wearing Keds. But hey! They were the most comfortable shoes in the whole wide univ-" Massie's crisp voice broke her thoughts.

"Dylll-an! Get your butt up here!"

The girls laughed as she spread her legs out like she was ice-skating. "Owwwie!" Dylan rubbed her ankles. "It's like so weird wearing tennis shoes!" She laughed at herself.

"Dylan is wearing Dolce and Gabbana jean short-shorts with hot pink Juicy Couture knee-high socks, Jimmy Choo special edition white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and pink colored tennis-shoes, a short-sleeved hot pink L.A.M.B. cashmere button-down cardigan and a simple white leather Louis Vuitton purse. Great job! You're a...9.5!"

Dylan curtsied and the girls giggle-clapped. Alicia was up next. She bounced up next to Massie and let out a toothy smile.

"Alicia is wearing a pair of crisp, dark-denim washed Sevens tucked into knee-high patterned Uggs, a turquoise scoop neck Lucky babydoll top, a gray Ella Moss shrug, and a Miu Miu cheetah print medium-sized purse. Very well done," Massie clapped. "You're a 9.7."

Dylan hollered like a maniac, while the others clapped cordially. Kristen stepped up next to Massie.

"Of course, Kristen has some sport look to her! She's wearing a blue Puma tennis skirt, a Stella McCartney white tight off-the-shoulders top accented with silver sequins and a silver Steve Madden pumps. Congrats, you're a 9.3!" Massie didn't wait for applause and went straight to herself. "My hair is curled to perfection, I'm wearing light wash ripped True Religion jeans cuffed up for my pointy-toed Michael Kors tan suede boots, a lilac Daryl K. wrap and my hair is half-up half-down. Ratings?" She swiveled her hair to her 'good side'.

"9.9." said Alicia.

"Definitely ah-greed. You look amazing," cooed Dylan.

"Yup," said Kristen and Claire.

"Let's walk in with a super-model that says 'You know you want it but you can't have it' stare, kay?" said Massie.

"Yes, perf," they said smoothly and waved bye to Issac. It was showtime!

Yes! Time for school! And in a week, (for the Clique) we're going to AUSTRALIA!!! YEAHHHH!!! If you want a certain thing to happen in my fanfict. just comment! And I might add it! And I'll credit you! Latah!