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It's the last chapter!

OMG. Wowzers.

Well, you know what they say:

"When something end, something else begins."

Or something like that.

I don't know, honestly...

BUT! I will, possibly, put up the preview for the next Clique series i'm working on today. Possibly, I don't know yet.

BTW, can someone help me? I don't know if it's 'Kirsten' or 'Kristen'. I'd look in the book but it's all the way upstairs, and I don't think I can make that fabulously long journey. LOL. I'm writing it as 'Kirsten' but I was reading some Clique stories and some people write it as 'Kristen'. So if you know how LISI writes it, please tell me!! thanks.

I DON'T OWN CLIQUE

Well, let's see what happens in the Final Chapter of Secrets, Whispers, Revenege.

Chapter 21: Backyards Can Burn but Friends Are Forever.

A BIG HILL IN WESTCHESTER

Saturday, April 29th, 2011

11:53

"In seven minutes, it'll be tomorrow." Claire said, looking at her Baby G-Shock Watch which Massie was possitive she threw away.

"Kuh-laire, let me see your watch," Massie batted her eyes, innocently, as Claire handed over her watch. Massie threw it down the biggest hill in Westchester.

"HEY!!" Claire yelled.

"Good ridance," Alicia rolled her eyes from her spot in between Massie and Dylan.

"This is the perfect spot to see BLG." Massie said as she glanced down the beautifully lit stage. Someone was setting up the stage while Boys Like Girls were signing autographs.

"Point," Alicia smiled. She was wonderfully happy everyone made up again. Guilty, for paying people to burn down Massie's backyard, but wonderfully happy.

"I'm so glad their going to perform!" Dylan said ecstatically, as Martin climbed up onto the stage, followed by Paul, then Bryan, then John. Martin positioned himself in front of the microphone standing on the stage and then he looked behind him. Josh settled himself behind his drums while Bryan picked up his bass and Paul handed Martin his guitar. When they were all ready, Martin looked toward the crowd of people.

"EHMYGAWD!!" Kirsten squealed, squeezing Claire's hand. When she did that, Claire grabbed Massie's hand, who then linked arms with Alicia and Alicia linked arms with Dylan, all in the excitement of Boys Like Girls.

"Hi," Martin smiled as the crowd squealed in excitement. "I'm Martin, and we're Boys Like Girls."

More squealing.

"That's Paul, Bryan and John." Martin said, as he pointed to each of his bandmates when he said their name. "Now, in twenty seconds it'll be 11:55, and, ironically, we have a song called 'Five Minutes To Midnight'." (A/N: I was originally going to have them play 'Up Against The Wall', which is my favorite song by them, but I realized that it made like tons more sense to do it this way, lol. But in a way it seems also seriously cheesy...)

"Ehmygawd!" Massie smiled. "Dyl, you got him to play my favorite song!!"

"You guys ready?" The crowd yelled. "Ok!"

Claire, Dylan and Kirsten yelled at the top of their lungs while Alicia and Massie just looked at each other, rolling their eyes at their friends.

"Brown eyes and lungs are filled up with smoke,

Fast lives are stuck in the undertow.

You know the places I wanna go,

'Cause oh, oh, oh.

I've got a sickness and you've the cure,

You've got the spark I've been looking for.

And I've got a plan, we walk out the door."

"What are you doing up here?" Josh asked loudly as he, Derek and Chris plovert trudged up the hill.

"Enjoying the concert, what else?" Alicia asked rudely.

"Let's dance," Derek said, grabbing Claire's hand before she even answered. She laughed and the two ran down the hill to the big crowd.

"You wanna go too?" Josh asked Massie. She nodded as Dylan shot up and grabbed Chirs and pulled him down the hill. Massie waved at Alicia and Kirsten as she walked down the hill, her arms linked with Josh's.

"Turn it up!!

It's five minutes to midnight!

You're coming home with me tonight,

I can't get enough,

Shakin' me up!

Turn it up!

Alright, at five minutes to midnight.

You see our name in city lights.

We'll make the clock stop.

Make your heart drop and come alive."

"I'd go home with Martin, any night." Alicia said as she dusted her bottom off with lingering grass.

"You'd go home with any guy, any night." Kirsten said, standing up and doing th same as Alicia.

"Ha ha.." Alica rolled her eyes. "You're so funny Kirs."

"I try," Kirsten batted her eyes.

"I can't believe we of all of us, is boy-less." Alica crossed her arms. "I'm the hottest one and you're surrounded by boys all day. tehir ah-viously drooling over you."

"Well, everyone hates you for almost getting the dance posteponed and I'm just 'one of the guys' on the soccer field." Kirsten smiled.

"Really?" Alicia asked. "Weird."

"Well, if we go down there, maybe we can get someone." Kirsten said as she headed down the hill.

"Yeah, that's speaking my language!!" Alicia yelled, running (or if you call that running that is...) after Kirsten.

The two passed Claire's Baby G-Shock Watch on the way down. Alicia and Kirsten must have been on the hill longer then noticed because when they reached the bottom, Martin started singing the beginning of 'Up Against The Wall'.

The next day...or rather the rest of the day, the Pretty Committee basically spent it at home, inside their beds, sleeping off and amazing night.

I always believed that 'secrets' led to 'whispering' gossip about someone which eventually would lead to 'revenge', as Westchester's Pretty Committee has kindley demonstrated for us.

Though, what a lot of us didn't realize...was that there's apparently a fourth part to that.

'Friendship'.

Isn't it great to know that whatever you screw up, you'll always have a friend with you?

It seems great to me.

XOXO,

Luffely.