Before you read this, just know that I don't know any designer names cause where I live, Hollister and Abercrombie is what everyone wears. So I wont be saying any kind of names except coach, guess, etc.
THE BLOCK ESTATE
MASSIE'S BEDROOM
Saturday, February 28th
8:17 A.M.
A loud scream jolted Massie out a deep sleep and caused her heart to speed up twice as fast as it should be going. She tumbled to the floor and groaned at the fact that Kuh-laire's brother, Todd, just had to be so ah-nnoying and just had to wake up so selfishly early. Massie could have fallen back asleep, right there on the ground, but it would have made repulsive lines all over her arms and she did not have time to worry about things like that.
The only thing running through her mind recently was the fact that she no longer when to OCD, due to her geography teacher, Mr. Myner. The trip to Lake Placid seemed to be more like Lake Acid with all that went on. But to cut the long story short, the infamous Pretty Committee got expelled from OCD.
Massie was straining to think of how her Daddy could possibly get her and her friends back into their school, but now all that bothered Massie was what is Todd screaming about. She trudged to her mirror and smoothed her hair, although it didn't need to be fixed. Massie was always perfect, even after falling out of her bed after 5 hours of sleep. You might be wondering why Massie took so long to fall asleep. Today Massie was supposed to find out from Principle Burns if she could go back to OCD. What if I'm not allowed back? Will Derrington break up with me? Where will I go to school? Will the Pretty Committee fall apart? Even if I am let back in, will everyone treat me the same? Will I be in a lot of trouble? Massie's mind was racing with these questions all night.
"CLLAIRREEE! HAVE MMMEEERRRCCCYYY!" Todd howled from the guest house. Massie hurried from her slow stride to a quick jog. Claire wasn't really all that tough but when it comes to her brother, you never know what she would do. She barged in right on time, and saw a very strange sight.
Claire was laying on top of Todd with her blonde hair in a high messy pony and looked as if she was about to strangle him. Massie could tell why. Claire's baby blue cami and black Victoria's Secret boy shorts that she wore as pajama's were covered in dark blue… um… goo. No parents seemed to be home so Massie had to pull back Claire before there was a death in the family.
"Kuh-laire! What is going on?" Massie shrieked, pulling her friend up. Her face was red with anger and also covered with the blue junk. Ever since the Lyons family moved into their guest house, Massie never seemed to be able to have a day without chaos.
"Why don't I show you?" Claire huffed. Todd was still laying on the ground with a wide grin on his face. He was trying to act intimidated but it really was not working.
Claire pulled Massie by the wrist into her room. The moment they stepped in, Massie gasped. The newly designed room was smothered in the same blue stuff that was all over Claire. Her bed, her wood floor, her clothes that were laying out, EVERYTHING was destroyed.
"WHAT HAPPENED?" Massie cried with a mix of horror and surprise. Just that instant Todd rushed up the stairs. Apparently he found Massie more threatening than Claire.
"I can explain!" Todd exclaimed, "well, I got this big ball that is all squishy so I was gonna surprise Claire and it kinda exploded."
"YEAH RIGHT, YOU LITTLE MENACE! YOU TOTALLY POPPED THAT ON PURPOSE!" Claire exploded.
"WHY WOULD I WAN-"
"TODD! KUH-LAIRE! Chill out. I don't care whose fault it is. It's not a big deal. We can fix you're room in a snap." Massie said, frustrated at how immature Claire was being.
"Sorry. I got mad that he woke me up, and did this to me." Claire whined as she grimaced at her sticky hair.
"You think I want to wake up at 8:00 to you're brother screaming? Well, no I don't. I've been waking up at 6:00 everyday to help Inez as my punishment. You think I'm happy about you two ruining my only day beauty sleep?" Massie regretted being so harsh when she saw Claire's eyes started to tear up. "Look, I know it's not your fault. I'm sorry. We'll fix it okay? And Todd," Massie yelled when she noticed he had snuck away, "don't think you're off the hook!"
"Sorry again," Claire said, tugging on her short bangs.
"How about we go see what happened with OCD?" Massie suggested, pulling a glob out of Claire's hair in total disgust.
Claire smiled and the girls rushed over to Massie's dad. It took a while to find him, but he was in the study with his face buried in a book. "Daddy?" she whispered in her best innocent voice.
"Yes honey?" Her dad said while putting down the book and taking off his glasses.
"So, did you find out what happened with Principle Burns?" Massie asked, as she sat on the armrest on his chair.
"Yes I did, but first I have to ask. What happened to you Claire?" William smiled as he walked over and wiped some goo out of her hair. He grabbed a towel from a table and handed it to Claire.
"Thanks. It's a long story, but I'd rather hear about OCD." Claire said.
"Well, I've been talking all week to the people in charge of OCD. Principle Burns says that the incident at Lake Placid was like the final piece of the puzzle that got you expelled. So I know that you girls have learned you're lesson, am I right?" William asked as the girls nodded. "Well then, I offered them a lot of money, which really got them going. And you're friend Alicia did a good job at convincing Mr. Myner at letting you back in. I guess Alicia's mom is having a little affair with him or something. So, you are allowed back into OCD." This was followed by loads of cheers and whoops and Massie totally forgot about Claire's sticky problem and jumped on her in a big hug. William was obviously proud that he was responsible for this big news "Before you guys break something, know that you owe you're school a lot so you have a few conditions to follow."
"We're all ears!" Massie squealed, still jumping up and down with Claire.
"So you have community service after school for the next couple weeks. This means you will be cleaning up the lawn around your school and planting landscape. You also are required to be in student council." When William saw that that made the girls even more excited, he realized he worded that wrong. "Now, I don't mean you must run as president. I mean you will be making rules, and making fundraisers, and having meetings every day during lunch. You also will be part of the welcome committee for new students."
"Daddy, are you sure we have to?" Massie begged. She did not want to loose her lunch table and she did not want to spend her time with stupid LBR's new to OCD
"Yes you have to. You should be happy that they are letting you back in school. You have done some outrageous things lately! Also, they are hoping that since you are such a role model, people will want to join student council or participate more." William explained. Massie scoffed which caused him to give her a stern look. "I'm sure you want to go tell your friends. So go ahead." Her dad said as he dove back into his book.
"Thanks, Daddy!" Massie gave him a peck on the cheek and bolted with Claire up to her room, which the Pretty Committee called the iPad. Claire pulled up a white chair as Massie sat in her purple one and logged onto her computer. Immediately she started a chat room
MASSIEKUR: U WILL NOT BLEVE THIS
HOLAGURRL?
SEXYSPORTSBABE: WHATZ UP
BIGREDHEAD: WHAT
MASSIEKUR: DADDY TALKED 2 P.BURNS AND…
SEXYSPORTSBABE: OMG
MASSIEKUR: WERE BAK IN!
HOLAGURRL: YESS!
BIGREDHEAD: MASS, U ROK!
MASSIEKUR: ACTUALY, THANK UR MOM. IT WUZ HER!
BIGREDHEAD: ID RATHER NOT. LOL
SEXYSPORTSBABE: WANNA COME OVER?
MASSIEKUR: 2 UR PLACE?
SEXYSPORTSBABE: YUP
MASSIEKUR: SERIUSLY?
SEXYSPORTSBABE: UHHUH
HOLAGURRL: TIME?
SEXYSPORTSBABE: 11:000
BIGREDHEAD: ROOM #?
SEXYSPORTSBABE: 217, 2ND FLOOR
BIGREDHEAD: COOL
HOLAGURRL: GR8
MASSIEKUR: C U THEN
MASSIEKUR SIGNED OFF AT 9:18 AM
"How ah-mazing is this? We're back in action, and we're going to Kristen's apartment for the first time! I must make a fabulous first impression." Massie exclaimed, smiling ear to ear. She rummaged through her closet in search of her perfect "sweet-little-girl" outfit as Claire watched her bend over. Her shirt was all wrinkled, her hair was all tangled, her shorts were rolled up messily, and she looked really uncomfortable. At first sight, you would think of Massie as a goddess, but since Claire spent so much time with her, she realized how imperfect she really was. With all of her friends always backstabbing, the fuss of trying to get everything ah-mazing, and her belching at unnecessary times, Claire now knew that Massie was a real person who just new how to act.
"Perfect!" Massie held up a dark brown cashmere sweater with low shoulders and put it over her Massie manican. Claire walked into the closet and grabbed a soft, light brown miniskirt with a silky white ribbon on the hips.
"How's this? I know you think long sleeves and mini skirts so don't match but this would look fab-u-lous, especially on you. Plus, why wear pants when you can show off your legs!" Claire insisted. She hung the skirt on the manican as Massie examined it.
"You are a genius. I was thinking of dark wash True Religion but I LOVE your idea. And my new white coach looks ah-dorable with that. I gotta take a shower, and I suggest you should, too." Massie said leading Claire out of her room.
"Yeah. Alright, call me for breakfast, kay?" Claire yelled as she hurried to the guesthouse.
Before Massie stepped in the shower, she couldn't resist.
CURRENT STATE OF THE UNION
In
Sweaters and minis
Community service after school
Pretty Committee at OCD
Out
Blue goo and brothers
Shopping after school
Pretty Committee not at OCD