A/N: Thanks again for all of the reviews. Please read my new fic, The Gossip Girls, that I am writing with these totally amazing authors: Fanfictiontastic; xjgege; Haloxoxo; kai-xcrunner4life. You guys are amazing! This chapter is for you and Katie (PolyvorePrincess)! Thanks for the heartfelt reviews. I have no school for the rest of the week, yay! But I can't spend it all here on FF net writing. Sorry. I have a life. This is also dedicated to devinenchantment for going through most of my Clique fics and reviewing them. Thanks, it means a lot to me.

Additional Notes: If you have any really, really good Clique, Harry Potter (DRAMIONE ONLY), Mortal Instruments or Inheritance Cycle fics, or know of any, please tell me!!! This will be longer than a three-shot. It'll be a multi-chapter fic. This chapter is short. Sorry, but I'm really tired but I wanted to update.

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Wanted you to know
that I love the way you laugh
I want to hold you high
steal your pain
...away.

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Massie Block had no idea what had possessed her to kiss Cameron Fisher in his basement. She didn't know why she chose to run away from him afterwards. She didn't know why she came running through her front door twenty minutes later. She didn't know that her parents and the Lyons' would be standing there, waiting for her to come home.

So it came as a totally surprise when Massie Block flicked the light switch and saw everyone standing there, looking sort of angry.

"What?" Massie asked.

"Where have you been, young lady?" Kendra Block asked.

"I was…taking Bean for a walk," Massie lied.

"That's almost impossible considering the fact that I have Bean," Claire Lyons snorted.

Massie just shrugged because right now, she just didn't care anymore. She didn't care if her parents decided to ground her, it's not like she's have anyplace to go. It's not like she'd care if they took away her phone, it's not like she talked to anyone except Cam. It's not like she would care if they took away her computer, she never used it anyway. The only thing she really cared about was Cameron Fisher…well, and Bean.

"Massie," William Block said, "what's been up with you lately? In the past six months we've barely seen you move and now…you just left without saying a word to us. We were so worried."

Claire snorted again.

"Says you," she muttered under her breath, earning herself a hit on the ear from Todd Lyons, the boy who had always liked Massie despite the fact that she never gave him the time of day.

Massie just shrugged.

"Are you okay, Massie?" William asked.

"What do you think?" Massie asked.

"I think that we should…talk," Kendra said.

Everyone stood there, staring at each other as an awkward silence hung over all of them.

"How about we leave and give you some…time to talk?" Judi Lyons suggested.

"Thanks Judi," Kendra smiled gratefully.

The Lyons' filed out of the Block's home. Claire didn't want to go, she wanted to hear Kendra and William yelling at their pathetic excuse for a daughter. But she also wanted to find out where Massie had been. She wasn't that wet, which meant that she had some kind of shelter from the rain. She seemed almost cheerful, which didn't make any sense.

Claire Lyons wanted, no, needed to know this.

She was Alicia's beta after all, and beta's are always loyal to their Alpha's, right?

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Massie was sitting up in her room doing her best to ignore her parents talking loudly about her downstairs. They had tried to talk to her about her "problems" but she didn't say anything.

And why would she?

Her parents thought that she needed a shrink. They thought that she was depressed.

But she didn't care.

She didn't want to talk to them. She wanted to talk to Cam. She didn't know why she ran away. She needed to apologize to him, but she didn't know how.

Massie didn't know what to say to Cam. She didn't know how to apologize. She didn't know how she could do this anymore.

Massie Block knew that she wasn't an Alpha if she couldn't even stand up for herself.

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Claire Lyons arrived in her small bedroom shortly after they arrived from the Block Estate. It was just about ten o' clock, time for Claire to see if Derrick, her hawt boyfriend, was online or not.

She plucked her "used" MacBook out from under her pillow and opened it, revealing her desktop picture of Derrick kissing her on the cheek. Claire smiled as she saw this.

She always did.

She didn't know how she could love someone this much.

Claire logged onto her Facebook account and clicked onto the chat. She sighed. No one from the Pretty Committee was online and neither was Derrick. Most of the people who were online were just random kids that happened to go to the same school as her. She rolled her eyes as she saw that Becca Wilder was now going out with a huge loser that attended Briarwood Academy.

It's not like Claire was surprised because it's not like a girl like Becca Wilder would ever get someone as hot as Derrick.

Not even close!

Claire sighed again and clicked on Derrick's profile, just to see if he was talking to any girls.

He wasn't.

But he was talking to Chris Plovert, who happened to be talking to Cameron Fisher.

What the hell?

As far as Claire knew, none of Derrick's friends were supposed to be talking to Cameron Fisher, her now ex boyfriend. But as she looked through Cam's profile, she realized that everyone seemed to be commenting him, asking who "she" was.

Wait, what?

The last time Claire checked, Cam Fisher was nowhere near being even close to over her.

So why the sudden change of heart?

She started scrolling up and down his profile trying to find out who "she" was until her phone vibrated next to her laptop and she jumped.

It was a text from Kristen Gregory, one of her best friends.

Kristen: hav u seen cam's fb?

In fact, Claire hadn't really seen everything, she only knew a girl was involved.

Claire: yeah, who's the girl?

Kristen: I was hoping u would know.

Claire sighed in frustration. Why didn't anyone know who this girl was?

Claire's thoughts about the mysterious girl were interrupted by her phone vibrating again.

It was Dylan Marvil.

Dylan: Cam's got a gf!

Claire gasped.

Who in their right mind would go out with Cam, her Cam? All the girls at Octavian Country Day knew that Cam Fisher was off-limits since she had gone out with him and dumped his ass.

Claire: WHO???

Dylan: idk.

Claire sighed.

She stared into the one green-eye and one blue-eye of Cam Fisher on his Facebook, hoping that Cam didn't have a girlfriend.

What Claire Lyons realized later that evening was that she was jealous.

Jealous of a girl who she didn't even know.

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