Claire fell onto her bed in her room. "Oh my gawd I am so exhausted!" She yelled to nobody. She picked up the remote to the stereo Massie's father had been kind enough to give to her among all the other things in her room. Good Charlotte blasted through the speakers. Claire was more different than everybody thought. She liked all different kinds of music, and didn't really care about how she looked. But she was changing all thanks to the Pretty Committee. She started singing with the song and picked up her brown brush and began violently shaking her head up and down. She took the brush and brushed through her hair as she began walking towards the bags of clothes she had bought. She fingered the Coach purse Massie had bought her and looked over the Prada, Louis Vuitton, Coach, Chanel, and other clothes she had gotten. Then she remembered back the year before. Believe it or not, she had been pretty fat, and she had tried everything to lose weight. She tried every sort of diet, and she finally decided to become bulimic. She had a huge waist and a huge stomach, and she had been too terrified to even wear t-shirts because she thought she looked fat. The reason she was what she was, was because she was skinny. Claire had put a stop to being bulimic when she left Florida. She looked down at her flat stomach. "I'm so fat!" She yelled pounding her fist on the desk. She ran into the bathroom and stuck her finger down her throat.

Dylan stared at her figure in the mirror. "Ew. There's fat, fat, fat, and more fat." Dylan moaned. She got on AIM and looked to see if anyone is on. Her cousin from New York City was on.

DylansDramaxoxo: Hey Elle whats up with you?

Ellebaby4life: yo Dyl, im just chilling with my boyfriend

DylansDramaxoxo: cool. whats he look like?

Ellebaby4life: hes pretty hott! Here, ill show u a pic

Ellebaby4life is uploading a picture.

DylansDramaxoxo: hes so hott! your so lucky, no boys ever like me

Ellebaby4life: Hun, your gorge nvr 4get that

DylansDramaxoxo: thanks elle g2g bye

Ellebaby4life: ta ta, Dylan

DylansDramaxoxo: oh yeah elle

Ellebaby4life: yes?

DylansDramaxoxo: thanks 

DylansDramaxoxo has signed off at 8:41 PM.

Dylan looked over the conversation and smiled. Maybe I am beautiful. Maybe I should just be more confident. I will make the new me a prettier me. This year, I will look great!

Kirsten kicked the soccer ball into the net again. She heard the swish and her mouth cracked into a smile. "Score." She muttered. "If only there was somebody to play with." She said as she jogged over to the net to retrieve the ball. Just then, a cute boy walked past the soccer field and their eyes locked. Kirsten smiled. The boy smiled. Kirsten crashed into the goal and quickly rose to show him she was okay. "Oh my gawd how embarrassing!" She exclaimed. The boy was standing there watching her so she went and walked over. "Hey." Kirsten smiled. The boy had brown and brown eyes. His shaggy hair flew across his face. "Hey." He simply replied. "Do you uh… live around here?" He asked. "Oh no, I live in an apartment a mile from here. I like to walk up here and practice soccer. You play?" Kirsten asked. "Yeah, I'm on the A league for the Hawks." He grinned. "I play forward. You?" "Oh yeah same here. Wanna dribble with me for a few?" He looked her over and stared at her short black shorts and her tee shirt that went above the belly button. Sweat was dripping from her face but he didn't care. She was so hott. "Yeah, whats your name again?" She pushed the strand of hair from her face and smiled. "I'm Kirsten." "I'm Owen." He said. Then he remembered. "Hey, you are that new girl at Westchester School right?" Her face looked surprised but she nodded. "Lets go!" She ordered. Owen smiled and followed her to the net.

Alicia was sitting at her room staring at the computer. "Get on." She murmured to the computer. "Get on." She was waiting for Max to get on. He had asked her out and she had been dying to talk to him.

Maxwellscores signed on at 8:49 PM.

Duh you love Alicia: hayy, whats up?

Maxwellscores: yo cutey. n2m u?

Duh you love Alicia: jc

Maxwellscores: do u want to meet 2morow?

Duh you love Alicia: um, kay

Maxwellscores: in front of janitors closet before homeroom. k? g2g bye sexy

Duh you love Alicia: kay bye max 

Maxwellscores is away at 8:54 PM.

Alicia sat at the computer. She liked him, but didn't like how he called her sexy… she felt awkward, almost scared to see and meet him.

"Bean?" Massie shrieked. "BEAN?" She yelled. She couldn't find him. Bean popped out from Massie's bathroom and Massie ran to get her. "Never do that again!" She sternly yelled pointing her perfectly manicured hand at the dog. Bean whimpered making Massie guilty. She patted him on the head and went to her bookshelf. She took out the OCD yearbook from last year and slowly went through each page looking at the girls she had once ignored and made fun of. She even missed Layne… not that much though. "I kinda miss OCD Bean." Massie said. The dog looked up expecting a pet or hug, but when she got none, she silently dropped her head her paw. Massie smiled and took out her palm pilot.

MASSIE BLOCK'S CURRENT STATE OF THE UNION

IN: OCD freaks, no homework, shopping with Claire

OUT: new school freaks, homework, shopping alone

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