Okay, here is my partially re-written chapter. I'm sorry for taking so long to update. Excuses are excuses, but I really am sorry. Now I'm no longer have the icky-ness with Alicia, because I really didn't think it fit the story. Maybe if I ever wrote a Senior Year, but 8th grade? No. So! Here is the new part of that, it's COMPLETELY different too!

Enjoy! (:

(Massie's POV)

My plan is great to give Dempsey what he deserves. But, I'm still not sure about Alicia, I'll find out more when my plan is complete.

"Psst! Massie!" someone called.

Perfect! Layne's here! "Layne, are you ready? You know, don't answer that, just give me a simple head nod, and make sure you're where I told you, and get him to talk to you!" I told my instructions.

Layne gave a head nod and was off. She ran towards Dempsey, and led him to 10 feet away from Massie, so she could video-tape the whole thing.

"Dempy-poo?" Layne asked Dempsey.

"Yes?" He asked curiously.

"Do you really like Alicia?" She asked beginning to play with his hair.

"Of course not! I'm just doing it in case Massie finds out to make her jealous! You know I only love you!" Dempsey said, before he crashed his lips onto Layne's where they were kissing for what seemed like hours.

Oh my god. OMG. OMFG! I can't believe Dempsey is that big of a jerk! As mad as I am at Alicia for not telling me, he is just so, ugh, horrible! I'll just guilt her out of it, telling me what's been going on, then show her the tape.

Massie: Leesh, meet me by my house, NOW

I ran towards my house where Alicia was standing looking extremely worried.

"Alicia?" I asked.

"Yes Massie?" She asked very scared.

"Would you ever lie to me?" I questioned her.

"Nnno. Not at… Okay, Mass, I'm so sorry, I've been lying to you. I've been seeing Dempsey behind your back and I'm really really sorry." Alicia confessed.

I tapped my chin pretending to think about it, when I finally spoke, "Alicia, I can't believe you would do such a thing to me. I am stripping you of your beta status. I'm not kicking you out of the Pretty Committee, but I am pretty close to, so watch what you do." I said with a warning in my tone. "Oh, I almost forgot, you should watch this." I tossed her my camera, hearing her crying from watching it, and seeing her running over to Dempsey and slapping him. I know I can be evil, but, what can I say, I'm the alpha?

Meanwhile......

(No one's POV)

Kristen sat with her feet in the pool, fiddling with her necklace. When was Claire going to help already? Right on time, two guys came up behind Kristen, ran into her, causing her to fall into the pool. Now, soccer, she was great at, but everyone knew that Kristen could NEVER swim. Plovert, finally understanding Claire's "signal", jumped in after her, and saved her from drowning. He lifted her up, and placed her onto the lounge chairs.

"Kristen?" Plovert shook her, but nothing happened. So, he tried the only thing he could think of, he kissed her. Well, that woke her up pretty fast, and soon she had her hands around his neck, and he picked her up, and spun her around, finding the one girl who could make him feel something he thought he would never find, love.

Awwwwww!!!!!! Ok, now we shall go to Cam and Derrick really quick, then off to Massie and Harris.

"Derrick?" Cam yelled. "DERRICK!" He bellowed, trying to find his friend. Finally, he found him sitting at one of the abanded tables. Cam ran over and spoke, "Derrick, you need to save her."

"Huh?" Derrick mumbled, upset by seeing Massie and Harris.

"Harris told me on the way here that he is going to get in her pants, then break-up with her. She needs you. Your Block needs you." Cam spoke as slowly as possible, making sure Derrick heard every word.

Not even a second after and Derrick stormed after Massie and Harris after he saw them going into Massie's house.

YAY! Derrick gets to be the Prince Charming, and yuck for the icky bad guy Harris.

Harris had asked Massie to go somewhere a little more 'private'. Unsure, she nodded and took him up to her room.

After about 15 minutes of kissing, Harris reached under Massie's shirt, and unbuttoned her bra strap. Massie instantly pulled away and asked,

"What are you doing?" Half questioning, half afraid.

"Come on, baby, show me some love." Harris replied, and tried to kiss her again. She took a step back from him, and asked again,

"What are you doing?"

"What do you think I am doing, Block?" He knew he hit a rough spot and he did it on purpose.

"Don't call me Block." She growled.

"Is baby better, Block?" He grabbed her, and began kissing her, holding on to her so that she could let go; no matter how hard she tried. She let a single tear cascade down her cheek, and hit the ground, not realizing that one single tear, Derrick saw through the keyhole, and burst through the door.

"Get the hell away from her, Harris!!" He yelled.

"Make me," Harris replied, with a big grin on his face.

Derrick, using full force ran towards Harris, and pushed him up against the wall. "You didn't think I would forget what I said, did you?" He asked, before he punched with all of his strength, hitting Harris hard, and knocking him out. He then, grabbed his phone, and called 911. "Hi, I would like to report a teenage molester. He tried to rape my girlfriend. My name? Derrick Harrington." He answered all the questions, then asked the entire guests to leave, waiting to talk to Massie until this mess was all over.

Finally, after all the guests had gone except TPC and their boyfriends, and Kemp, decided to hang at Massie's for a while still. And, after the police took Harris away, Derrick finally turned to Massie and said, "You know, my Block has a nice ring to it." He opened a small box he had, revealing a heart charm that said, 'M & D Forever'.

"Forever? I think I can handle that." Massie replied and smiled, before Derrick kissed her. She forgot how much she missed Derrick's kisses over Harris's. Harris's were passionate, but with lust, while Derrick's were soft and sweet, full of love.