This is my first Clique and oneshot! I hope you like it.
I don't own the credits or rights to this story. Only Lisi Harrison does, the writer of the Clique series.
"I can't believe Dylan! She was supposed to be my friend!" Massie cried.
She had just found out that her "friend" Dylan Marvil, had pretty much stolen Derrick Harrington out from under her.
"You know that there's only one way to get her back, don't you?" Massie's best friend, Claire Lyons, said.
"And what's that? I mean there isn't a lot of things that I could do." She said.
"Well, you could show her up at the talent show. I heard from a little bird that she'll be singing." Claire said. "I have the perfect song for you to use."
"Can you play it for me?" Massie asked.
"Well, it's not a real song. It is, but I wrote it." Claire said.
"Will it be a good one?" Mass asked.
"I promise. Just take my word for it." Claire said, grinning.
The Night of the talent show:
Dylan stepped on stage. "I'll be singing a song called "There's More To Me Than You" by Jessica Andrews." She said.
I spent years and all of this time thinking I was better off
cause you were mine
You always said it was "your way or the highway"
So I'm shifting my life into drive
I'm getting out, kissing the past my goodbye.
Like Toby said, "How do you like me now?
This conversation has me run dry
And I keep telling myself
Ooh-ooh-ooh, there's more to me than you
Ooh ooh, don't underestimate what I can do
Well I'm alright, it's okay, I know I'll make it through
Cause there's more to me than you
I'm not sayin I'm battered and bruised
But I might as well be with the words you use
I believe in myself, that makes me stronger
Things change, so have I
I'm gonna make hay while the sun still shines
You can clip my wings, but I'm still gonna fly
I'm on my own and on my way
And I keep telling myself
Ooh-ooh-ooh, there's more to me than you
Ooh-ooh, don't underestimate what I can do
Well, I'm alright, it's ok, I know I'll make it through
Cause there's more to me than you
There was always something that meant more to you than me
And I'm sorry it's taken this for you to see
Ooh-ooh-ooh, there's more to me than you
Well, I'm alright, it's ok, I know I'll make it through
Cause there's more to me than you
Ooh-ooh-ooh, there's more to me than you
Ooh-ooh-ooh, there's more to me than you
There's more to me than you
There's more to me than you
Dylan finished her song and everyone clapped louder than ever. "Why thank you, everyone." Dylan said, smiling.
"Now we have Massie Block. She'll be singing a song of Claire Lyons's." Mr. Victor said.
Mass was hanging out by the curtains, quite nervous about preforming in front of such a big crowd.
But she walked out. "I'll be singing a song called "If She's The One" by Claire Stacy Lyons." She said, and she cleared her throat.
If your type is someone like her,
then one, two, three, four, I'll disappear
If you say you like her more than me,
I'll just go ahead and agree
I never thought I'd act like this,
but it was like a swing and a miss
If she's the one for you,
then I bid you adieu
If she's the one you like at the end of the day,
I won't mind that I didn't get my way
She's pretty, she's cute
And yet, I still get the boot
If it's the way you feel,
I'm sure my heart will heal
I just want you to be happy,
Even if I feel so unhappy
I'll always love you,
And I'm sure you still don't have a clue.
If she's the one for you,
then I bid you adieu
If she's the one you like at the end of the day,
I won't mind that I didn't get my way
She's pretty, she's cute,
And yet, I still get the boot.
I wish I were the one,
But instead of saying something, I just bit my tongue
She's a lucky girl,
And she better treat you like a pearl
If she really loves you,
Then I guess that makes two
If she's the one for you,
Then I bid you adieu
If she's the one you like at the end of the day,
I won't mind that I didn't get my way
She's pretty, she's cute,
And yet, I still get the boot!
Yeah, if she's the one,
it won't bother me anymore.
Massie finished and the place ruptured in cheers, whistles, and claps.
Massie looked over at Claire and grinned, feeling the bright light, shining down on her.
"Ok. Third place goes to Carrie Randolph and her speed talker moves. Second place goes to Dylan Marvil and her singing game." Victor said. "And first place goes to... Massie Block!"
Massie and Claire jumped up and down.
Massie saw Derrick look over at her and he simply just smiled at her. So what did she do? She smiled back.
This was a good one, I think. And just so everyone knows, I own the credits and rights to "If She's The One" because I wrote it. Lol, what'd you think about it?