Claire's penthouse,
Upper East Side
Saturday, 8:00 a.m.
Claire opened her eyes, and stared at her custom sculpted ceiling. It was a picture of a palace somewhere in Morocco. It had paintings of all sorts of jewelry , and gold items. Not to mention all the sweets that you could possibly imagine. But the thing that Claire liked most about it was the picture of the prince and princess. They were sitting next to each other and laughing. It reminded Claire of what her and Cam used to be like before they broke up. Claire always shed at least one tear every morning that she looked up at it and thought of happiness, and Cam.
Claire instantly remembered what Massie had said to her the night before, "Claire, all you have to do is forget about him and think of something else like shopping, or going on vacation at my beach house in Malibu. You are way to good for him. You deserve someone sweeter, and hotter than him." Claire took Massie's advice and got up.
She decided on wearing a pair of True Religion dark wash skinny jeans, a black and white stripped shirt from Blanco, and a cream Michael Korrs cropped button down blazer. She slipped on her gold 4 inch pumps from Derek Lam, and grabbed her gold pageboy hat. For makeup she stuck to naturals, and she just combed out her long, blond hair and twist braided it so it was cascading over her left shoulder. She finally grabbed her gold hobo bag from Chanel, and walked out her door.
When she got downstairs, she decided to call Massie. Massie's speed dial number was 1. Claire hit 1. "Hello? Claire is that you?! Why didn't you call sooner!? We are leaving in like an hour! Is all your stuff packed yet?! It better be! C'mon! Everyones here already! Hurry! Oh, and Dyl wants a Peppermint Latte, Leesh wants a Chai Latte, Kris want an Eggnog Latte, and I want the usual from Starbucks." Claire quickly made a mental note of everyones orders. "Uhh, umm okay, I think I got it all down, but um does Dyl want sprinkles on her Latte?" Claire heard Massie ask Dylan. "Of course. Bye."
Claire ran into Starbucks, and was in a taxi cab with all the drinks within 10 minutes. 20 minutes later, she was running into gate D54 where she saw Massie, Dylan, Alicia, and Kristen waiting for her. When she approached them, the all grabbed for their lattes like they hadn't had a latte in 20 years. Just as Claire sat down and applied some of her favorite MAC lip gloss, the announcer said, "All boarding the flight to Malibu, California, please come immediately. We are now boarding first class."
The girls got up and boarded the flight. Dylan and Kristen sat together, and Massie and Alicia sat together, which meant that Claire had an empty seat next to her. She sat by the window so that she could sleep. Claire took out her red ipod nano video, and started listening to the song, "4 AM" by Kaskade.
Just as she had tilted her seat backwards, a young man who had a thick mass of black hair sat down next to her. She looked over and saw that one eye was green and the other blue. She then noticed that Derek, Josh, Kemp and Plovert were sitting in front of and beside her. Cam turned his head to say hello to the person next to him but stopped dead in his tracks, as he gazed at a tall, skinny blond, with piercing blue eyes.
"Claire? What are you doing here?" "I'm going to stay at Massie's beach house. What about you?" "Oh, I 'm coming out here to see Nikki. Remember her? Yeah well I'm gonna propose to her tonight. And Derek and the others just came to pass the time." Claire smiled meekly at Cam then said,"Oh. Yeah I remember her. Well have a happy marriage. 'night." And with that said, Claire closed her eyes, and hopped that this fight would be on time.
