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RIVERA'S ESTATE

ALICIA'S BEDROOM

Friday, September 5th

5:19 p.m.

"I prepared your snacks for your friends, Alicia."

Alicia looked up towards Joyce and away from her Iphone 4S, "Thanks," she smiled fondly at the sunny blond maid.

As Joyce closed the door behind her, Alicia looked around her bedroom. The crystal bowls filled with the favourite snacks for each girl, thanks to Joyce, was an exact carbon copy when Massie hosted the sleepover. One bowl of berries and crème fraîche for Massie, organic oat-pretzel bits and mini cinnabons for Dylan, chocolate Pirate's booty and junior mints for Kristen, an assortment of sour and original gummy feet and worms for Claire and fat-free frozen strawberry yogurt, for herself. The sleeping bags however, were a bit different. The burgundy satin silk sleeping bags Alicia had opted for looked wimpy and whimsy from a far, but once the girls would lay their head in it, they wouldn't dare to complain, as the soft goose feathers gave the exact comfort each one needed.

Perfect.

Alicia vowed to herself that she would maintain a perfect charade in front of Massie, a charade indicating that the girls had been doing their ritual sleepovers, even though it was a lie. The last sleepover Alicia had ever conducted with former the Pretty Committee members were, well, at least two years ago.

She wasn't entirely too sure herself when it would be the perfect time to tell Massie that the PC had disbanded, but one thing was certain, it would be a time when Massie would be down.

Alicia bit her lower lip and scanned her bedroom, "Done, done and done." The setup of the sleepover was finished. She had 38 minutes to spare.

Diving into her plush and comforting bed, Alicia sighed, why was she so nervous around Massie? There was no way after two long hard years of work of becoming Alpha of OCD high; she would give it up so easily. However, Massie was always known as the person who was 'one step ahead' and the person who 'always got what she wanted'. And there was no question that Massie was eyeing the Alpha spot.

Alicia pressed her face into her sheep-skin pillow; just thinking of attending school with Massie was making her stressful.

Why couldn't the Blocks just stay in London?

"Welcome, she's expecting you upstairs," Joyce's buttery smooth voice echoed throughout the Rivera's hallway and into Alicia's bedroom.

Alicia immediately perked up, there was 38 minutes before the actual sleepover started, who dared to come so early?

As the footsteps was heard inching forward, Alicia prayed to God that it wasn't the devil that had glossy brown hair with the newest purse from Louis.

Amen.


RIVERA'S ESTATE

ALICIA'S BEDROOM

Friday, September 5th

5:22 p.m.

Turning the golden knob in a circular motion ever so slowly, Kristen found herself facing a very relieve looking Alicia.

"Thought I was Massie, huh?" Kristen couldn't help, but grinned. She dropped her hand me down Kate Spade overnight bag near Alicia's massive bed and settled on the corner of it.

Alicia narrowed her eyes, "Well...yeah." She dived onto her bed once again and looked up at Kristen, "Massie has been known as the 'rule breaker' of our group."

"True," Kristen picked up her bag from the ground and began to rummage through it, "so you're probably wondering why I came here so early, right?"

"Given,"

"Well, I wanted to discuss our plan to take down Massie," Kristen paused, "we haven't had much time to ourselves."

She watched Alicia move from her laying position to a sitting position; her Ally widened her chocolate brown eyes with interest. "Go awn,"

Kristen nodded, "I took the initiative to organize our plan," her arms twitched as she reached into her bag, to find what she was rummaging for in the first place. Kristen's arms finally came out; she pulled out an enormous stack of paper.

Biting her glossy lower lip, Alicia looked at the stack of paper bewilderedly, that Kristen had produced in front of her.

Alicia gasped. "Ehmagawd, how much time do you have?"

It looked like there were at least 100—no maybe 200, loose sheets of paper that was scattered all over Alicia's bed.

"Gawd, you're such a nerd, Kristen." Alicia scanned the papers up and down; she began to giggle, "Seriously, how much time do you have?"

Folding her arms across her chest, Kristen looked at the pile of paper, "well at least I'm a prepared nerd." She shuffled through the stacks searching for a particular paper, "and besides, soccer has been limited, so I have plenty of time these days."

"Fine, sorry about the jab," Alicia sighed, "anyways why do you need so much paper?" she watched Kristen throw some paper around, "what are you looking for?"

Kristen grunted while searching through the pile, "I'm looking for a sheet that I circled in red." She flipped through some paper, "tell me if you find it."

Carelessly messing the pile even more, Alicia felt like she flipped more papers in her life, she halted when she saw the paper Kristen described to her.

"Found it!" Alicia grabbed the paper and waved it as if it were a flag, she grinned triumphantly.

Kristen hurried over to Alicia and snatched the paper out of her hands, "oh, good."

Bouncing with excitement, Alicia looked at Kristen expectantly. "So now that we found the paper," she looked all around the room, "what do we do with the rest?"

"Oh, those?" Kristen waved her hand, "those are just blank. I was going to write more, but I wanted show you the basis of the plan, first."

Alicia fake-pouted, "and here I thought you wrote a diabolic plan using all these papers," she reached for a blank and crumpled it into a ball. Hurling at Kristen's head, but as usual, missing her intended target.

Sighing, Kristen stood firm, "do you want to see what I wrote?" She watched Alicia nodded, "then stop messing around."

Kristen shoved the paper into Alicia's hands, "now read."

Alicia glanced down at the paper. The writing on the paper wasn't short, but it wasn't long either.

PLAN TO GET RID OF MASSIE BLOCK

-Befriend the ex-pretty committee members, i.e. Dylan and Claire. (Alicia, at least try to be friendly with Dylan.)

-Be FRIENDLY to Massie. (This is important! Even if we can't stand her, we have to convince her that she is still the "alpha" so she won't suspect anything.)

-The timing of the explanation of the separation of PC. (When the time is right, we tell M, that the group has separated, this will bruise her ego.)

-Befriend Cam and Josh (Okay, Leesh, I'll work on Josh, but YOU better work on Cam! If we get friendly with the guys, they may spill some info on their girlfriends.)

-Use Derrick to spend time with Massie to see if he can dig some secrets/information on her.

-Turn Dylan and Claire against Massie (This is will make Massie isolated, we all know how she feels when she's alone)

-Setup an incident that will get Massie in trouble (Try to frame her.)

-Spread rumor about Massie (This is optional. I'm not sure what kind of rumor we can spread about Massie, yet.)

-If the opportunity ever occurs, take Massie's cell so we can read texts or even send fake texts to people. (We can find more info and even isolate her from others even MORE)

-Try to get whole school to turn against her = outcast (This will probably be after spreading rumor.)

"Well?" Kristen kicked her heel as she watched Alicia look up from reading. "Is it okay? We don't need to follow all the things I have written, there just suggestions."

Alicia was silent.

"Any objections?"Kristen asked. "At all?"

Alicia opened her mouth, but was cut off by the sound of the door bell.

Ding-Dong!

"I mean...I understand the Derrick one." Kristen trailed off, "if you don't want to use him, it's fine..."

Giving Kristen an it's-okay wave, Alicia turned her back on Kristen to face the door, to greet whoever was coming in. "You forgot something."

"I did?"

"Yeah," Alicia said, while plastering a fake-smile to show a 'warm' welcome to Dylan, Claire and Massie.

"Which ...is?"

"Blackmail," Alicia simply said.