The Block Manor (Calling Massie's house an estate is soooo out)

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Friday, December 8,

8:06

If Massie Block lived in a corny cartoon, steam would've been coming out of her ears. She stood up, trying to keep her pace even, to her vanity where she tore open her new package of Glossip Girl. Watermelon crush! Maybe she would finally start getting good flavors again. Last week she had gotten lettuce, radish, and waterfall. Waterfall sounded okay, but it tasted like a waterfall of cah-rap!

She glossed her lips, fluffed her hair, and breathed deeply.

"Leesh isn't coming?" Massie raised one eyebrow questioningly. None of the girls had missed a Friday night sleepover since they were like, twelve.

"Can you believe it? She says she's meeting Josh at Slice of Heaven". The fiery red-head, Dylan, responded.

"Gawd! She's ditching us for some lay-ame date at Slice of Heaven? That place is more out than Miley!" Massie snapped.

"She said it was important. Whatev. She's going to be back at ten". Kristen shrugged off her Juicy Couture track jacket.

"Is Kuh-laire ditching too? She's like ten minutes late!" Massie was freaking by now. What if Claire and Leesh decided the pretty committee was old? What if they ditched her? She would be ruined! Massie was just pulling out her phone to interrogate Kuh-laire about her whereabouts when she walked in.

"KUH-LAIRE LYONS! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? YOU'RE LIKE, FIFTEEN MINUTES LATE!!" Massie shouted.

"Mass, don't be a hypocrite! You weren't here when Kris and I came!" Dylan scolded Massie. Something that would deserve a verbal slap.

"Dylan, are you Gwen Stefani?" Massie asked, beginning was of her infamous comebacks.

"Ehmagawd, I knew you thought I was fat! Am I? Especially with all that baby weight she gained! I'm not that fat! I don't think I'm Gwen Stefani!"

"Then don't holla back." Massie smirked.

Dylan rolled her eyes and straightened out her sleeping bag.

"Sorry Mass, Alicia called me and freaking. She said Josh wasn't at Slice of Heaven and she asked me if he'd called any of us." Claire gushed out.

"What? She called you? Why?" Massie checked her phone. She had three missed called, two voicemails, and five messages. All the calls were from Alicia, so the voicemails must have been from her, too.

"Hey Mass, sorry, I'm going to be a little late for our sleepover. I'm meeting Josh at Slice of Heaven. He said it was important. I'll see you at ten." Alicia's first message sounded calm and happy.

"Mass! He isn't here yet! What do I do? Should I call him? He's only like twenty minutes late! I don't want to sound desperate!" Alicia's second message was slightly freaked.

"MASSIE?? Why aren't you answering you're phone? I'm about to call Kuh-laire! That's how panicked I am! What if Josh is going to break up with me? Mass! Help! UGH! I've left you like twenty voicemail and like eighty texts!" Her last message was past fuh-reaking out.

Rolling her eyes, Massie pressed two on speed-dial.

"Massie? Ehmagawd! Where were you? I tried to call! Did you get my messages? I called Kuh-Laire! That's how desperate I was! What sho-" Alicia ranted, but was cut off by Massie.

"Leesh! Relax! Come to my house, then we can iSight the boys. He probably just forgot." Massie replied.

"Forgot? I dunno…that isn't like Josh. Maybe I'll call again."

"No. You'll seem too desperate."

"But he's my boyfriend…" Alicia whined.

"Look Leesh, either come to my house now, or you can go back to yours after your little date with Josh." Massie snapped.

"O-ok. Fine. What if he's, um, hurt?" Alicia sounded scared.

Massie replied with an, "Ugh!" and hung up.

None of the girls even bothered to ask. Dylan looked at Massie, then went back to obsessively straightening out her sleeping bag and fluffing her pillow. Kristen leafed through a Teen Vogue, and Claire was in the bathroom.

Ten minutes later a white BMW pulled into Massie's driveway, the headlights bouncing of her window. Seconds later heels were clomping up the stairs and down the hallway.

Alicia looked serious. "I called everyone. Cam, Derrick, Plovert, Kemp, even Josh's parents. None knew where he was. I-I don't know what to do."