A/N: Hey guysss! Thanks so much for reviewing! I'm really sorry for the late update-I don't have any internet connection it sucks. So I'm uploading this at my library :] Oh and I know I know the first few chapters might be a little boring but I just wanna get the important stuff in before all the good stuff happens, so just keep on reading and I promise to make this story a lot better as I go.

Okay, so enough of my rambling…here's the next chapter…hope you enjoy it :] R&R.

Disclaimer: LISI HARRISON. End of Story. And…We Change, We Wait belongs to The Maine3

Another quick A/N: The titles will probably be all songs for the chapters and they probably won't make any sense to the story and that's probably because I'm listening to that song at the moment…or I just feel like sharing my favorite songs with you guys.

…yeah…again sorry, for the really long author notes. :]

We Change, We Wait

Massie Block placed her stiletto-clad feet down on the stone covered driveway of her new home, and gracefully lifted herself out of the filthy taxi she was forced to sit in because her father forgot to hire the limo service to pick them up from the airport. She sighed heavily and forced her attention to the giant white mansion in front of her…the place she now had to call home. Though, Massie had to admit, the house was gorgeous. The landscaping was perfectly done, just the way her mother liked it, and the house was free of any blemishes possible. It actually looked much nicer than their house back in Chicago, as much as she hated to say it.

Finally deciding to check out the inside of the house, Massie began to walk forward towards the huge double door entrance, avoiding being hit by any of the movers moving boxes into the house. When Massie entered the house, she was impressed by what she saw, but all she really cared about was finding her room, she really needed some time to think.

"Massie, Can you come into the kitchen for a few minutes? Your father and I would like to speak to you!" Massie heard her mother's voice from a distance.

Massie followed the direction in which her mom's voice was coming from, which was obviously the kitchen, and found both of her parents sitting at the counter sipping on Starbucks lattes.

Massie sat down across from them and stared them straight in the eyes-if she had to move from her perfect life she was never going to give them the satisfaction of her happiness.

Kendra Block looked at her daughter's fierce amber eyes and sighed out of defeat.

"Honey, we know you're upset with leaving Chicago, but it's time to move on," She paused and looked at her husband:

"Therefore, your father and I would like to set up some privileges for you that we're sure you'll enjoy…but you have to promise that you'll be responsible."

"Yeah, whatever" Massie responded not really caring. All she wanted to do was find her room.

"Well first off, we're going to allow you to keep your room door locked whenever you please. We know you like your privacy."

Massie lightened up a little at this thought. In Chicago, her room door had to remain wide open at all times. It was always really hard to sneak Dean into her room because her parents were always around. Massie actually liked this idea.

"Second, we decided to raise your curfew to 12:00 am." Kendra looked a little skeptical on this one. Massie on the other hand was smiling for the first time since she met that cute guy at the airport. She quickly looked down at her dress so that her parents wouldn't think she was enjoying being in Westchester. She caught a glimpse at the giant stain on her dress and felt her heart leap as she remembered the adorable boy.

"Lastly we'll allow you to throw only ONE house party without parental supervision, but keep in mind we always know what's going on," Kendra said firmly.

That last rule blew Massie away. She actually had permission to throw a party! Massie grinned with satisfaction, not caring anymore what her parents thought.

"Thanks mom…and dad, but if you don't mind I have some unpacking to do, and I really need to get out of this dress so…"

"One more thing, you start school at Briarwood Octavian Country High School tomorrow," Kendra said.

"Tomorrow?! What?!" Massie screeched, she was so not prepared for this.

"It's the only day that the school offered for you to start…it's either this or public school starting next week."

"Fine," Massie said in defeat. She would much rather attend her last two years of school with high class people…not some loser public school freaks.

Massie stood up to explore the rest of the house. She slipped off her heels before rounding up steps, careful not to scratch the expensive marble. Massie walked down the hall of the second floor of her new home in search for her new room. Massie reached the last door of the hallway, turned the crystal knob, and pushed the heavy door open. Inside, Massie found all of her boxes of clothes and accessories all scattered across the floor. Though, other than that, the room was perfect. A giant glass door connected to a balcony that looked on to the entire neighborhood as well as her sparkling backyard pool. The bed set that Massie had picked out from a magazine weeks before she moved sat in the center of the room wrapped in plastic along with a brand new temper-pedic mattress. Two doors opened to a spotless, furnished bathroom-jacuzzi included-and a walk in closet that was even bigger than the bathroom.

Massie sat down on her cushiony swivel chair in front of her already hooked up Mac desktop. Massie began to open boxes that were near her feet while her computer booted up. She was in search for the perfect first day of school outfit. Thankfully she had done loads of shopping in Chicago for new clothes so she wouldn't have to rush to the mall for at least a week.

Massie brought her attention back to her computer screen and clicked on Mozilla Firefox. She logged into her Facebook account, and went through all of her comments of 'I miss you!' and 'Come back soooon!' quickly. She really wanted to look at the people she would be going to school with for the next two years. Nothing like a little Facebook stalking to get you ready for a new day at a new school.

Massie typed in the name of her school that her mother gave her in the search box and watched as a list of people her age popped up on her screen. She clicked on a group called 'BOCHS CLASS OF 2010!' She clicked on view members and began to meet the people she would be going to school with for the next two years. She clicked on the first person in the group, a girl named Layne Abeley. She quickly navigated back to the group realizing she was just some protesting freak with really damaged hair. Next she randomly clicked on a boy named Cam Fisher. Woah. He was way cute. She went through his pictures admiring his shaggy black hair and two different colored eyes. She glanced at his relationship status and saw that it said 'In a Relationship with: Claire Lyons' Of course. A hot guy like him couldn't be single. She decided to lay off of him…for now. Just out of curiosity though she clicked on Claire Lyons' profile and saw a cute, bubbly blonde girl who looked way to sweet and innocent for Massie's taste. Massie navigated back to the group and looked at a few more random people. She saw a sporty blonde named Kristen Gregory, a fiery red head named Dylan Marvil, and she saw some loser girl named Alicia Rivera who posted pictures of a beautiful Spanish model probably because she was ashamed to show her real face on Facebook. (AN: She also looks at the other soccer guys..but you guys get the point of her Facebook stalking) Realizing how stalkerish she was being, Massie quickly navigated back to her home page.

Massie sat back in her chair and closed her eyes. She quickly opened them out of a jolt of curiosity. She typed in that name that was stuck in her mind for the past couple of hours quickly in the search box. The page loaded up quickly and once again she saw those gorgeous brown eyes and that shaggy blonde hair. Massie took a deep breath and sighed. That was probably going to be the last time she ever saw Derrick Harrington ever again.

….or is it? ;)

AN: Okay so that's it-yeah it's not the most interesting chapter in the world but the good stuff is coming…just show me those lovely reviews, and I promise I'll find a way to get the next chapter up as fast as I can even if I have crappy internet connection. BTW I already started writing the next chapter, so R&R and I'll post it really soon.