New chapter everybody!
Here it is!
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The familiar sounds of the bustle of the OCD cafeteria filled Massie's ears. She smiled. Man had she missed it.
She looked over at her friends at her old table.
"Come on Dylan," Kristen said leaning her elbows on the table, waving a chip in the air.
Dylan shook her head. "Nah, I'm not hungry today."
Alicia shook her head. "You haven't eaten in days. You have to eat something."
Dylan shook her head again. "I told you, I'm not hungry."
Claire sighed. She turned away from the group and noticed Cassie walking around the cafeteria. Claire almost got up and walked to her, but changed her mind.
She turned around her friends. All of a sudden, laughter filled her ears. The girls turned around and saw Olivia sitting on a chair where she and Alicia used to sit. She wore a silver tube top and a denim miniskirt with silver kitten heels. Her blond hair had grown longer and fell over her shoulders. She threw back her head and laughed again. A high cackle filled everyone's ears. Claire saw Alicia's mouth become a tight line and she clenched her teeth.
"I'm going to shove that phone up her fake nose if she laughs again," Alicia snarled. "I mean, look at her. Wearing that fake denim mini with that silver tube top and kitten heels. I mean I look better than her anytime! She's just making herself look even more fake."
Claire had to agree with her. Alicia did look better (not fake). She looked at Alicia's outfit. Yeah, she did look better in her Miss Sixty miniskirt and Miu Miu shirt, and silver slippers. Her dark brown hair had been shined and made her brown eyes shine even more. Right now her face was clouded with anger. Everyone didn't want to make that worse.
Massie took a sip of her green tea frappichino. "Well, on account of coming back to OCD, I suggest we go on a shopping trip today. There's a new store opening in the mall today at 4:30 this afternoon, and I got a special invitation to the grand opening." The girls cheered and high-fived each other. Massie grinned. She loved it when they did that.
"So is it a plan?" Massie said, almost making it sound like a sentence other than a question. "YES!" the girls shouted.
All of a sudden Claire quit cheering. Massie looked at her. "What's wrong Claire?" She knew something was up.
Claire bit her thumb nail. "Are we going to be able to go since we were grounded after the…..um……you know……the thing……" she didn't want to say it out load in front of Dylan. Her eyes darted from Dylan to Massie then Alicia to Dylan then Kristen to Dylan then to her food back to Dylan. Dylan winced. She pushed her food away from her and muttered, "I'm not that hungry." Everybody sighed.
Ever since the Wildlife Camping trip, Dylan didn't eat hardly anything anymore. She thought she was fat and now she really thought she was fat. She hated her mom for making out with her teacher. Yes, her teacher.
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Cassie sighed as she sat down at an empty table in the cafeteria. She put her tray down on the table. Cassie looked around the room and heard a bunch of girls laughing and woo-hooing. She looked over to the table where she heard it. She rolled her eyes when she realized who it was.
Cassie dug into her Louis Vuitton bag and pulled out her picture phone. She flipped it open and on the screen, a picture of her friends, Madison, Sally, Cocoa (yes that's her name), Lilly, and herself. All five of them were sitting on a silver rail (you know, the kind you see on farms or rodeos). They each were wearing short-short denim shorts that were frayed on the ends, brown cowboy boots and read t-shirts that said Don't Call Me a Cowgirl Till You've Seen Me Ride. The each had cowboy hats on and their arms around each other's shoulders each girl had dark tans and their hair in low ponytails. Horses and cows grazed in the background. The grass was perfect green and the sky was perfect blue with perfectly white clouds. Cassie felt tears in her eyes. She brushed them away angrily and scanned her buddy list. She hit her brother's number and sent him an n IM message.
TWINGIRL1: wut r u doing?
She stuck her fork in her salad waiting for a reply. She felt her phone vibrated and she looked at the screen.
TWINBOY2: nothing, just eatin lunch. u?
TWINGIRL1: nuttin much. Just eatin lunch. it's so boring w/o the girls' n u here n the guys
TWINBOYS2: boring here 2 w/o every1 here 2
TWINGIRL1: i wonder wut every1's doing back at home
TWINBOY2: yeah. me 2. heh, well, i g2g. cya laytah sista ; )
TWINGIRL1: yeah. cya
Cassie sighed. Without her friends and her brother and her brother's friends, school just wasn't the same. She scrolled through the buddy list and she clicked on the bff's only and her best friend's names came up. She almost clicked on Cocoa's name, because whenever someone called Cocoa, the other girls either saw the IM message or heard the call, since she always put it on speaker phone, except when it was her mom, father, siblings, or crush, so everyone could hear. She thought about IMing her, but decided against it.
She then clicked on the pictures logo and scrolled through the pictures. Pictures of her friends, family, brother, house, school, dog, cat, room, teachers, class, and her old boyfriend shuffled on the tiny screen. She stopped on the picture she choose for her background. Cassie sighed. Man did she miss them.
"Who are those girls?" someone said behind her.
She turned around quickly, seeing a girl with dirty blond hair that had blue highlights on the ends. Her hair was put into ten small braids all around her head. She stuck out her hand and smiled.
"My name's Melina, but cal me Mel."
Cassie smiled and shook her hand. "My name's Cassie."
"Are you the new girl?" Mel asked as she sat down.
Cassie scratched her head. "Is it that obvious?"
Mel smiled warmly again. "Yeah, it kinda is."
Cassie laughed. "Yeah it is…..isn't it."
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Alrighty then. That's the new chapter. Hope you liked it. Sorry it took so long, even though it's not as long as I wanted it. Finals started last Friday and continue till Tuesday and I'm freaking out. Well, not freaking out, freaking out, but you know what I mean. Well, review please!
