"MOM! Where is my black skirt?" Claire yelled. "I don't know honey, find something else to wear."
"I have nothing to wear!" Claire shouted. "Hmm… I have nothing to wear. I could ask Massie."
Claire grabbed her cell phone and quickly sent a text message to Massie.
Claire: Need clothes could I borrw sum of urs?
Massie: Yeah okay come on over.
Claire: THANKSd!
Massie sighed… "I need to teach her to type." Massie wandered throughout her closet in her bra and underwear thinking of what to wear. "Hmm… should I wear a dress or skirt or shorts or jeans or Capri's or … ugh!" Just then, the door swung open. "Hay Massie so what…?" Silence. Massie stood there in front of Claire and quickly pulled her pillow in front her. "Get out. I'm only in my bra." Claire giggled and stepped out of the door. Massie grabbed a see through silver shirt that was so tight on her she could barely breathe, and a short mini skirt with a stain on the front to give to Claire.
"Here Claire." She handed her the clothes through a crack in the door.
Claire quickly put the clothes on. Massie smiled as she heard grunts from Claire. Claire walked into the room with the tight clothes and smiled. "How do you like it?"
Massie grinned. "Love it. Now get out!"
Massie decided on her tightest low-rise jeans and a Burberry shirt that ended only above the belly button. She also grabbed a Louis Vuitton purse and her Coach makeup bag.
Claire strutted to the kitchen in her outfit. She thought it looked fabulous for her date with Cam. Since today was the first day off from her new school, she was worn out, but thinking about Cam made her happy and excited for the date. Claire realized that if her parents saw her in that outfit, they wouldn't let her wear it, so she put on a jacket and sat at the kitchen table waiting for Massie to come downstairs.
Massie and Claire weren't allowed to date yet so they were going out with the boys and then separating. Cam and Claire were going to a movie, while Massie and Derrington were going to a soccer game right beside the movie theater.
Massie strutted down the stairs in her slutty outfit. Claire glared at Massie, jealous that she would turn heads… unlike herself.
"Lets go." Massie smiled as she walked like a model to the car. Claire slowly followed behind and kicked pebbles from the driveway on Massie's legs. Massie turned around and sighed. "What a child." Claire picked up a stone and threw as hard as she could toward Massie. She missed by far, and Massie saw the stone reach its destination feet away from her.
Massie laughed and went in the car. Claire stopped. "What is with Massie today… she is not like herself."
Massie had felt different that day, and she wanted to act sexy and cool for Derrington. She was practicing on Claire, and so far, she didn't like it.
When they got to the theater, the waved goodbye to the car and once it was gone, they both quickly stripped off their jackets and stood proudly waiting for their boys to come.
Cam and Derrington ran to meet up with the girls. They said their farewells, and off they went to their different places. Cam and Claire had never been on a real date before, so Claire felt nervous as his arm slid around her waist. She moved to avoid his hand. "Lets go." She said after they paid to get in. "You hungry?" Cam asked. His blue and green eye sparkled. "No thanks." She said although she was starving. She had butterflies in her stomach and she felt as though she was on a roller coaster.
Once they got inside the theater, she began to make her way to the front of the theater. Cam touched his arm on his shoulder. "Lets go back here." He pointed to the back row. Claire looked from the front to back and reluctantly followed Cam to the back row.
The movie started and Claire could feel Cam's eyes on her. She turned to face him just as he plated his soft, sweet lips on her. "Yes! A kiss!" Claire thought to herself. Just as she was about to pull away, Cam put his tongue in her mouth. "I'm not ready for this yet." Claire said as she pulled away. Cam looked bummed but nodded and went back to watching the movie. Claire felt bad so she rested her head on his shoulder. He looked at her with a smile and she smiled back.
Meanwhile, Derrington and Massie had been sitting at the soccer game. Massie watched with boredom as Derrington would jump up and down with every goal. She occupied herself by looking at every face she saw in the stadium rating them 1-10. Derrington pulled her closer to her, and she could feel him checking her out for the hundredth time. Massie thrust out her chest to make it look better and Derrington laughed. Her pulled her close and Massie decided to take a chance and kiss him. As she kissed him, his eyes got big, but the closed. Massie sat there kissing him for what seemed like eternity. She pulled off and inhaled the scent of Old Spice. She rested her head on his shoulder, and he put his arm around her waist.
hayy people... i just got another writers block! UGH!