OCD

Under the Oak

3:26pm

"Allie-Rose Singer." Massie stated, and a tall pretty girl squealed and claimed her invitation. Massie was almost dome announcing the names of the people for the party.

An hour went by, and she was finally done. She stepped down from the podium she had set up during lunch.

"Ehmagawd, this is gonna be soooo much fun!" Alicia gushed as they walked towards the parking lot to wait for Issac. They had a few invites left.

"I know! I can't wait!" Kristen squeald.

"Yeah, it's-" Massie stopped talking when she walked into someones chest slightly. She didn't move her head, she sighed out of annoyance and darted her eyes up.

"What do you want this time, Harrington?" She practically spat her ex-boyfriends name. He was a good 5 inches taller than her, and they were about 2 inches apart. His 4 boys snickered behind him.

"Wheres my invite Block?" He asked.

"Oh, well you know, since you like everything to be more mature, I decided I had to give it to you in person." She hissed. A chorus of "Ooohs!" and "Burnedd!" Came from behind him.

"Good one,Block." Derrington smirked. "So wheres my invite?"

Massie snapped and Dylan quickly handed her a purple invitation with the words Immature Ass scripted on it. She slapped it in his palm.

"Immature. Ass." Kemp Hurley, the notorious perv read aloud. They guys cracked up and messed Derringtons hair as he stood motionless staring at the swirly purple script on the envelope.

"Do you ever grow up?" He mumbled.

"My question to you." Massie said nonchalantly and the guys and girls laughed all over again.

"Whatever Block, your loss." He turned, wiggled his butt and walked away with his guys.

"Loser." She said under her breath. She turned and walked, yet again, towards the parking lot.

"Mass, what are you gonna do about him?" Kristen asked.

"Nothing. He's a LBR who is so last year." She said.

"Massie Block?" A young voice questioned, and Massie heard slight fear. She whipped her head around. It was Makayla, the 7th grade alpha. Long, brown hair with no bangs. Wearing all Vera Wang, and bright colors, along with the rest of her LISP clique.

"Makayla Figeroula." Massie stated.

"Yes." She stated, gaining confidence.

"What do you want?" Massie asked.

"We didn't get invitations to your fab party." She stated.

"I can see why." Massie said, examining the girls brightly colored ensemble. The PC laughed and high fived as Makayla turned bright red. "Ok, you can have your invites."

"Really? Thanks! I-"

"Under 1 condition." Massie growled evilly.

"Okayyyy." Makayla said, straightening up.

"One, you and your friends have to get HART dates. No blisters. If you don't have dates, you can't get in."

Makayla swallowed. "Ok. Deal." they shook hands.

"Now, get your atrocious outfits and LISP selfs out of my sight." Massie snapped. The LISPs gasped that the 8th grade alpha had called them Little Insignificant Seventh-grade Pee-ons.

"You heard me." Massie smirked. The 7th graders, also known as The One and Onlys, held their heads down and walked away.

"Ohh. A 'Skye' trick. I heart it!" Alicia said, trying to keep up with Massie. They stepped into the Range Rover and left.

Block Guesthouse

Claires Bedroom

4:57pm

Claire stood in her room, checking herself out in her new outfit her and Massie had bought last weekend. It was a navy suede mini, a beige cashmere sweater, and black patent pumps. It was ah-dorable x10. Of course, she would look better in school, considering she wasn;t wearing any makeup, and her roots were covered in hair bleach.

"Kuh-laire." Massie's voice came from the doorway. She was making her way over to Claire.

"Come on. The girls are going to be here any second. I told you to come early." She hissed.

"I'm bleaching my hair!" She whined.

"Too bad." Massie gripped her arm and started pulling her out of the room.

"No, Mass! I can't go like this!" Claire pleaded.

"It's only the PC!"

"No! Your a brunette, you wouldn't understand!"

.....

"I call this party meeting to order!" Massie announced, once her and Claire were at Massie's house.

"Outfits. Outfits. What do we wear?" Claire asked.

"It's formal, Kuh-laire. Dresses. Were going shopping. Lets go now." Massie slipped her flats on and picked up her Coach. The girls followed and Claire sighed.

"To the mall, Isaac!"

......

"What about this one?" Dyaln held up a green Marc Jacobs dress, not formal enough for the party.

"Too casual"Massie stated. Then, a glimpse of purple caught her eye, and she whipped her head around. She gasped at the beauty she was staring at. Purple, sparkly mid thigh length. Ruffled and a tube-top. She grabbed the Vera Wang off the rack and dashed to shoes. She found a pair of 5-inch sparkly silver heels. She paid and the girls came out with similar dresses all in different colors. Alicia red, Dylan green, Kristen blue, and Claire pink. Same shoes, but different designs.

.....

They got back to the house and stampeded to Massie's room.

"Next issue: I want to perform. Any song ideas?" Massie asked.

"Um, how about a Taylor Swift song?" Kristen asked.

"Maybe. Lemme think..." Massie brought her finger to her lips and tapped.

"I got it!" She shouted. "I open with Demi Lovato's 'Get Back', then sing Two Worlds Collide. Then I sing Goodbye, then Fifteen. The end with Don't Forget."

"Thats a little much." Dylan stated.

"Your right. Scratch Two Worlds Collide." Massie shook her head.

"Okayy." Kristen said, scribbling something on a notepad. "And which Goodbye?"

"Miley Cyrus."

"Girls, this party is in 5 days, annd it is so totally gonna rock!"

Sheeshh. I got majorr writers blocckkkk ! The ending suckeedd eggs. And I want her to sing at the party. And if you can't tell, I luvvvv Demi Lovato. So you'll see a lot of her songs.

I wrote the party chappy !!! I'm proud of myself.

lets sayy.... 5 reviews and i post the next chappy :)

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