About 2 more chapters left. One with a flashback about Alicia and then the last chapter. I'm not sure what is going to happen in that one yet. Anybody have an idea? I was kind of lost for Alicia to be honest I don't really like her.
Massie made her way into the Rivera Estate looking for Alicia. Len Rivera was gone on business in Manhatten again and her mother somewhere around. What had the fight been about between Dylan, was running through Massie's mind. Maybe it was something stupid and then they just moved on. Or it was something else going on?
The door opened and Alicia's maid opened the door with a second look at her. She pointed in the direction toward the dance studio. Massie thanked her before going down the familiar hallways until she reached the dance studio. She peeped in and Alicia layed on the floor of the studio with an open government book. Papers were strewn around her as she studied.
Alicia looked up and saw Massie in the door. "Massie get in here," she said slidding her papers away from her. But she was a little lazy to get up from the floor. Massie came over and sat next to her reading over the papers. She was in England learning about there government rather then the United States.
"What's up?" asked Massie smoothly.
"Urg I have to do government homework and then geometry homework," she said picking at a piece of pumpkin pie next to her.
"I bet you wish you had the rest of the girls around," said Massie getting into the topic. A look of confusion ran over her face until she realized that Massie was talking about the PC. That subject had thrown Alicia off a little bit. Her fight with Alicia really had nothing to with the fact that high school just started and everybody was going in there own direction. None of them even had a meeting to talk about what they were going to pick.
Dylan had gone right ahead and signed up for cooking class. Kristen signed up for all advanced placement classes. Claire in art classes and then Alicia left to take what ever what up to her speed. That was what made her even break apart the PC. Nobody even bothered to talk to each other unless they were at her house.
"Come on Dylan pick up," said Alicia muttering into her phone. It was sophomore year they had pretended that they were still together all of freshman year. Now it was getting old and frankly she was tired of it. Running around with the dance team and doing miles of homework every night.
You've reached the phone of Dylan Marvil leave a message after the tone. Annoyed Alicia hung up and got her driver to drive her to school. Claire always had Cam to ride with on bikes (ewww) and Kristen with the older girls. She had gotten tired of it.
She gave each of the girls one more chance to come and pick out their junior year schedule together.