Block's Estate
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Monday, September 30th
6:13 PM
"Well, personally, I think you're pretty Libby. But…you could use a bit help. No offense "Dylan stated Dylan informatively.
"Point" Alicia agreed.
"Let me call Jakkob, alright? He's fantastic!"
"Oh okay."
Libby's little pink phone rang again. Text Message! Text Message! Text Message!
"It's from Derry!" Libby was pretty giddy.
DERRICK: SOCCER GAME 2NIGHT. INTRESTED?
LIBERTINE: I GUESS.
"Libby, can you put in a good word for us" Pleaded Massie.
LIBERTINE: I'M HANGING OUT W/ TPC.
DERRICK: MASSIE'S GREAT. REAL CUTE (:
LIBERTINE: WE'LL SHOW UP.
"We have to get our outfits planned. Libby, can we come over your house?"
"Daddy loves guests, sure. Let me call Henry!"
In five minutes Henry, came over with the sleek, black Rolls-Royce. He opened the door for the girls. Drove away.
Current State of Union
In Out
Rolls-Royce Range Rover
Texting I.M.
Soccer Games and Baxton Hill Guesthouse
Libby's house was amazing. The girls were in shock and awe.
"Libby, you could have a party here!" Yelped Dylan excitedly.
"Point"
"When's your birthday?"
"October 4." She stated simply.
They went up to Libby's room. Her room was nice. They ran through her closet. All her clothes were beautiful. It was her hair. Libby Baxton is getting a make over.
"Massie, so what are we gonna do?"
"Straighten those curls! Alicia? "
"Given"
"Make up" burped out Dylan.
Libby giggled, an hour later she was transformed. Jakkob did her hair wonderfully.
"Zhere you look fantastik, a zoopa model fo zure."
Libby slapped a big fat check in his hands.
She was completely transformed, head to toe. Her caramel curls were straightened, and now a long candy blonde mane hung down. No more moccasin boots. Golden sandals. She wore a boho themed dress.
An I.M. from Derrick came on the screen.
SHORTS4LIFE: NIBS! COME ON 20 MINS.
LIBBYLUV: COMING. GEEZ.
SHORTS4LIFE: HURRY LIPPY!
LIBBYLUV: BYE. (:
Massie had another feeling in her gut. A pang of nervousness, Derrington could only make feel this way. She way excited.
They got to the game. Briarwood was winning against Grayson. Libby was getting a lot of attention just not from Cam. Massie needed her plan to work. The guys stopped at the half-time. I had to work my magic.
Libby's Point of View
I was twirling around like a dummy. I was so giddy. I ran to Derry at the half-time.
"Hey,"
I covered his eyes with my hands. "Nibs, let go." He giggled.
He turned around and looked at me. I felt, very nervous and nauseous.
"Lippy, um…wow. You look different."
Cam suddenly whispered something in Derry's ear and smiled at me.
"Cam says you look hot!" Derry giggled. Cam punched him.
"Derrick, man whatever happened to secrets?" Cam enunciated Secrets.
Cam's Point of View
Libertine was twirling around. It was cute, in a childish way. It was funny.
She like ran to Derrick. Massie made her over. She actually was really pretty under that flop of hair.
"Lippy, um…wow. You look different." WHAT IS LIPPY?
Their nicknames are way overrated. So I lean over and tell him, something. And guess what that idiot does:
"Cam says you look hot!" Derry giggled. I punched him.
I mean she's really pretty. Tan skin, candy hair and intense violet eyes.
And some long pale arms wrapped around my shoulders.
Author's Note: Read and Review please. Mochafrap, thanks. Somebody help me with this story and my Harris Fisher falling in love.
Sloppy Kisses, Annika