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Author's Note: Thanks for all the story alerts and reviews. You rock! Also, I was trying to say Alice plus Olivia but the plus sign doesn't show up. A quick note: Teen Night is done at a lot of amusement parks, and it's a thing where teens 13-17 can go to a club at night and meet people (no adults allowed!)

"Chris…" Olivia was looking out the window, her expression a mix of fear, disgust, and confusion. She saw bright lights, rides, an arcade, and heard loud music, much to her chagrin.

"Yeah Livs?" Chris draped his arm over her shoulder with a cocky grin, wiggling his eyebrows at the guys. The girls rolled their eyes while the guys started punching each other and giggling.

"Are we going to… to the amusement park?" Her nose was wrinkled in disgust.

"Yeah… don't ya love this place?"

"No," Kristen whispered in Claire's ear.

"We're HEREEE!" Derrick screamed.

"Great," Claire grumbled, "but we ahb-viously need to change."

"Okay, we'll meet you at the water gun game in 5 minutes." Derrick grinned, and sped off, running smack into a pregnant mother on the way.

"S-so-sorry ma'm," Derrick mumbled before speed walking away.

Westchester Theme Park

The Ladies' Room

6:07 PM

"Ew. This place is FILLED with germs," Kristen said, as she pulled a wipe out of her tote to clear the door's handle of germs. She wiped the handle, tossed the wipe on the ground, and wrapped her manicured fingers around the cold metal handle.

"Do it already!" Olivia said with an eye roll. Kristen could be such a drama queen.

"Fine! Gawd!" Kristen swung open the heavy door to reveal a gaggle of 8-year-old girls, laughing in Hannah Montana t-shirts while their mothers mingled behind them.

"Ehmagawd. This is, like, the nastiest place I've ever been." Claire said, gagging as she saw the dingy stalls and the dirty floors.

"Given," Olivia said, her eyes widened at the site of the disgusting sinks.

"Let's just change. The sooner, the better."

The girls emerged 2 minutes later wearing Juicy tracksuits, camisoles, and ballet flats.

"Kristen, thank gawd you are such a worry wart and made us pack those backup outfits."

"Don't remind me about warts. I'll probably have, like 12 on my hand from flushing the toilet," Olivia said as she squeezed an overload of Purell onto her hand.

"Come on. Let's go."

The girls confidently strode towards the water gun game, where Emmeline and Allie-Rose sat on a bench, sighing, while the boys screamed at each other, "YOU'RE GOIN' DOWN!" Kristen took a double take before noticing that there was another girl on the bench.

"Hey… who's that girl on the left of Emmeline?"

"I don't know," Claire said, eyebrows raised, "but I'd like to find out." The girl had dirty blonde hair that was a little darker than Kristen's, and her amber eyes flickered as she watched the guys spray each other with the guns instead of the game. She had perfect posture and looked very confident, but she was sitting alone, much to Claire's surprise.

Claire walked up to the girl, and stuck out her hand. "Hi, I'm Claire Lyons. These are my friends Kristen and Olivia."

"Hi, I'm Massie Block. I'm new here, just moved from Beverly Hills."

"Cool. What school are you going to?"

"Octavian Country Day, I think?"

"Ehmagawd! We go to OCD! We're the Beautiful Blondes," Kristen exclaimed.

"Beautiful Blondes?" Massie wrinkled her nose, but her eyes were flickering with obvious excitement.

"Yeah," Olivia cut in, "that's the name of our clique. You could say we're the…popular girls at OCD." Olivia's smug smile faded when Massie rolled her eyes.

"No shit, Sherlock." Massie gave Claire, Kristen, and Olivia a cocky half-smile, and the girls grinned back.

"Have you met the boys yet?" Kristen asked.

"No. Which ones are you dating? I, um, overheard them talking about taking you to teen night. That's why I'm here… my mom wanted me to make new friends. But it isn't open until 6:30, and I need to get my hair done, and I need to decorate my room… ugh!" Massie drifted off.

"I have a stylist," Claire offered, "and he's fabulous. Here's his card. His name is Jakkob. Why do you need to get your hair done?"

"Without the California sun, my platinum blonde hair is fading. Plus, my father was blonde as a kid, but he told me my hair will get darker and darker as I get older, until it's a chestnut color."

"So… you'll be… brunette?" Olivia winced. (A/N: Nothing against brunettes here, considering I am one. It's just that they're the Beautiful, oh, I dunno, BLONDES!)

"Uh, yeah. I guess so." Kristen saw how uncomfortable Massie was and quickly changed the subject.

"So, anyways, let's introduce you to the boys." Kristen smiled.

"Guys, this is Massie! Massie, this is Cam, Kemp, Derrick, Chris, and Josh. Josh is dating Kristen, Derrick is dating me, and Chris is dating Olivia."

"Hi, Massie," the boys replied in unison before returning to their game. Olivia looked at Massie, and noticed her ogling Cam. "Cammy over there is sin-gleee." She grinned slyly, and Massie promptly whacked her on the shoulder blade.

"Teen night's open by now," Josh looked down at his watch, "so let's go already!"

"Fine. One more game, and THEN we'll go."

Teen Night

Westchester Theme Park

7:15

"Cam, are you going to ask me to dance?" Allie-Rose sighed. They had been at Teen Night for a good 45 minutes, and she was still sitting on the side in a folding chair. Everybody was dancing. Even Emmeline had been asked to dance by some guy, as Kemp was dancing and whooping in the middle of a circle of girls.

"No." He said.

"Fine." She got up, maneuvered her way to the center of the dance floor, and started dancing with some random guy that Claire swore she saw on an Abercrombie bag.

"So." Massie came and gracefully sat herself down beside Cam.

"So, Massie Block. Claire tells me that you're going to BOCD. You know, I think she's honestly considering you for the Beautiful Blondes."

"How would you know?"

"Claire's my best friend. My dad and Jay, Claire's dad, went to college together. She's like my sister."

"Oh… cool. Do you wanna dance?"
"Yeah, sure."

A few songs later, Allie-Rose marched up to Cam.

"Cam's my date, Cassie. Back off. So, can I cut in?" She grinned at Cam, who winced at the sight of her mega-watt smile.

"It's Massie," said Massie, rolling her eyes.

"Like I care! So, can I puh-LEAZE dance with my date?"

"Hell no," Cam said, bursting into a fit of hysterical laughter.

"Bitch," Allie-Rose spat at Massie, "you'll toe-dally regret it." Claire saw a catfight in the midst and strutted over to Allie-Rose, a scowl on her face.

"Allie-Rose, are you a thermometer?"

"No," Allie-Rose looked at the floor.

"Then why are you all up in our butts?" Massie laughed and high fived Claire, mouthing, "Thanks." "No problem." Claire grinned, and waved goodbye to Allie-Rose.

"So Massie… wanna hang out, maybe tomorrow?"

"Sure, Cam."

"Sweet."

Teen Night

Westchester Theme Park

9:58 PM

"Let's go home," Olivia sighed. "I'm wiped out."

"Same," Kemp replied, air kissing and waving to the group of girls he was dancing with. They grinned and waved back. Then, he held up his fist, and everyone noticed that there were about 5 slips of paper with numbers written on them in his hand.

"Kemp, which one did you like the best?"

"I liked this new girl, Alicia, a lot…"

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