Heyy! Sorry it took sooooo long for me to update...things have been kinda hectic lately, and there has been even less time then usual for writing, but here it is. Also...tahtnks to everyone who reviewed the story! You guys are great! I'm sorry...this one is short and it kinda stinks, but the story is about to get a whole lot more interesting! Please R&R!

Octavian Country Day

Starbucks Kiosk

Monday, April 2

8:20 AM

Massie rolled her eyes at Claire as Nina told Kathy and Jane, two total EW's, about the latest Spanish trends in makeup and fashion. Alicia took this opportunity to cough,

"Wannabe." Kathy and Jane blushed and looked down at their feet before scuffing their feet away towards their friends to tell them all about the latest.

"Alicia!" Nina scoffed, "that was so rude, calling the people wannabes!"

"Don't worry, Nini, I wasn't talking about them." Massie giggled at both Alicia's response and the look on Nina's face.

"Don't call me Nini!" Alicia giggled at Nina's anger.

"I thought you loved that nickname. You used to, back in the days of glasses and braces, zits on your faces, sweat socks in sandals and style-less scandals!" Alicia singsonged.

"Zits on her faces?" Kristen questioned, being too logical.

"Oh you know, " Alicia replied, ignoring the foreboding look she received from Nina, "her face and her ass." Massie gasped.

"Nina had ass-ne!" The girls cracked up and high-fived, leaving Nina to walk away in an unnoticed huff.

"Okay, so now that she's out of the way, let's talk about Operation Reprisal." Claire turned everyone's attention back onto the main problem.

"Gawd, what is it with Nina and operations? Whenever she's around we have like ten zillion of them."

"Well, that's the only time we have a real need for them." Massie came to Claire's defense.

"That's just too true." Alicia agreed.

"So," Claire continued, "we need to find uber-hot dates. Like…ah-mazingly so. I'm not too thrilled by this, and I know you guys aren't either, but it's by FAR the best way. Massie's right. So…I propose that we schedule an after school boy-scouting session."

"Done."

"Done."

"Done."

"And done." Massie winked at Claire. She was totally getting good at this whole beat-thing. Ever since the whole clique-war with Alicia and Massie's cliques, Claire and Alicia had kinda split the whole beta position.

The girls split and headed towards their first classes, each smirking to themselves about what was in store for their least favorite Spanish beauty.