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JFK'S AIRPORT

WAITING AREA

Friday, August 29th

5:07 p.m.

Only a few hours ago, Massie Block was in London, her home for the past two years. Her gray-stone mansion back in the UK was severely missed as the location was perfect. Near school, yet at the same time near Chanel, Saks, Prada and more. Despite it all, she was back in Westchester where she always felt she belonged. Massie was ready. She couldn't wait to reclaim her spot as Alpha for the PC, see her friends and to make Westchester even more glamorous. All these thoughts were racing in her head, she couldn't wait, but waiting for her Dad and Issac to pick her up was even slower than dial-up internet. As of now, she was in JFK's airport sitting in the waiting area, with her mother, Kendra Block. Both the female Blocks were waiting for William as he promised his two favourite ladies to get Issac to drive their newest Range Rover. That was exactly 29 minutes ago.

Pulling down her Burberry's elegant oversize sunglasses, in nude, Massie Block glanced around the waiting area and gritted her newly professionally whiten teeth.

"Seriously Mom, how long does it take to get here? Dad and Issac should have been here by now."

Kendra Block who had been tousling her new Dianna Argon's hairdo, finally shut her Swarovski compact, and looked at her daughter.

"Well honey, maybe they got a flat…..or they ran out of gas…..It won't be any much longer. Just be patient," she smiled at Massie and took at a Chanel catalogue from her red alligator Prada hobo. "In the meantime, why don't you enjoy the view?"

View? What View? Massie's lip curled in disgust. Around her, besides her mother well…..were slobs. There were men who looked like they had too much to drink and there were women who looked like they hadn't viewed a mirror in ages. Well, I guess they had jetlag after all …..Massie thought. After her family almost lost most of their money, Massie had more empathy and pity on people.

Out of curiosity, she whipped out her Iphone from her black and white Kate Spade travel tote to make sure if her bawttie boyfriend (British Hawttie), James, had answered her text.

He did.

James: Miss u already. XoXo

Aww! It had only been a few hours and her boyfriend already missed her. Not that she blamed him; she was a miss able person after all. Massie smirked and texted him back.

Massie: Miss u too

Thinking about James made Massie's cheeks go warm. He was the best c-plus and boyfriend she had. Derrington was too immature for her, Dempsey was an eco-freak (plus he liked Kristen) and when she thought back about Landon, he was a bit too boring and tame for Massie.

James was hawt, stylish, and confident. The only thing that sucked coming back to Westchester was leaving James behind.

Massie: Will u visit me?

James: Of course. Planning my sched to cu.

Massie: :)

James: heart u

Massie: heart u too.

Massie decided to leave it at that. She looked at the time once again…ehmagawd! She couldn't believe she had to wait this long for a ride, even the newest Prada purses didn't take this long to come out. Out of boredom she got up her seat.

"Mom, I'm going to check for magazines."

"Okay." Kendra said, giving her daughter a dismissive wave.

As Massie sauntered to find the magazine store, a voice from behind called her name. She quickly turned around to see who it was.

"Massie?" The curly brown-haired guy peered at her from his black squared-rimmed glasses, "What are you doing here? I thought you were in London."

Staring blanking at the guy, Massie's mind was racing, while she scanned up and down at him. Who wears glasses and has curly dark hair….?

Ehma-? "Plovert?"

"Hell yeah." Two dimples formed when he grinned. This time he checked her out. "You look good." He laughed.

Massie tossed her shiny brown hair like a supermodel, and gave Chris a cocky grin, "I know." And she did, her shiny brown hair was curled professionally; her white tank top by Juicy Couture was fitted under the Stella McCartney green iconic knit cardigan she bought back in London. The navy True Religon skinny jeans hugged her curves. To complete her ensemble she wore her black Miu Miu flats. Her outfit was a total ten and she knew it.

While pretending to listen to Plovert speak, she secretly checked him out again. She couldn't believe this was the same Chris Plovert, he was cuter than before. He had this cute/hawt nerd thing going awn for him. All of the sudden, a wave of guilt came to her, Massie quickly thought about James again.

"So…..what are you doing back in Westchester?" Plovert asked. This time Massie had heard what he was saying.

"My parents decided that they wanted to come back. After my dad invested money to move his company back here." She said as if it was a no big deal.

"Oh, I see," He nodded, "does anyone know your back, yet?"

Massie gave him a small smile, "actually you're the first person, to know. I was going to buy some magazines first and then text-mass the Pretty Committee…"

Chris eyes widen, and he then cleared his throat, "the PC? Oh….." his voice trailed off.

"What?" She cocked her head to the side, his voice sounded weird- like it indicated that something shocking had happen- Massie searched his face hoping for answers, but she didn't see anything.

"Uh, nothing." He brought his finger up to push his slipping glasses from coming off, "I better go now, by now, my cousin should be here. I'll see you at school?"

"Yeah, see you." Massie gave him a little wave and smiled. Plovert smiled back at her, which made Massie nervous for some reason, Plovert was cute, but he was no James. As she watched him turn to the right, she took her Iphone out again. Now that Plovert saw her, Massie knew that people would find out from him that she was back.

Crap. She wanted to be the first to tell the PC she was back. Her fingertips began to move in fast motion as she swiftly text-mass Kuh-laire, Alicia, Dylan and Kristen. She already tried phoning Alicia, but it went to voice mail. Kuh-laire's phone was busy, she texted Dylan, but got no replies, same with Kristen.

After texting, she finally found the magazine store, Massie decided to get InStyle and Cosmos. Purposely, she walked very slowly, just to kill time. By the time she was back at the waiting area, Kendra was waving frantically.

"Honey, hurry up, your father and Issac are here."

Finally! Massie gave her mother a relieve-smile, finally she was back in Westchester, and finally she was going home. She couldn't wait to see the Pretty Committee and tell them her stories. And, she couldn't wait to hear theirs.