Massie Block's beach house,

Thursday, 8:00 a.m.,

Malibu, California

Claire Lyons strutted into the kitchen wearing hollow black moleskin short bloomers, a dusk blue alpaca knit sweater, a deep ocean blue wool double breasted coat, a pair of deep blue tights, and a pair of black Uggs. Everything was Marc Jacobs. Claire had put her long blond hair in a high ponytail, and had curled the end. Her makeup was simple, all natural colors, and her teal Marc Jacobs Bruna bag, made her aqua blue eyes pop.

" Hello. Um, Alicia me and Massie have runway practice in an hour, so we're leaving now. Where is Kristen? I haven't seen her for ages!" Alicia laughed shortly. "Well she came home at 3:00 last night, and left at 5:30 this morning to meet up with her surfing buddies. Its like she is ditching us all the time because we don't wanna like get disgusting muscles on our legs like she does."

Just then Dylan came down wearing a half zipped midnight black Chanel sundress. Her cheeks were red. "Uh. Alicia, y'know when I freaked on you yesterday about the weight issue? Yeah well I'm really sorry. I mean I just remembered that I was using the scale that I accidentally spilled my tomato juice on yesterday, so it was broken. But I do know that I gained at least a little weight, because I can't zip up my NEW Chanel little black dress! I got it like 2 days ago!" Alicia shook her head sympathetically. "Well unfortunately for you, nobody cares. Now go on a keep on putting that stuff I gave you on EVERYTHING that you eat. I mean you don't wanna stay FAT do you?" Alicia added a wicked grin in at the end of her sentence just for kicks. Dylan glared at Alicia and Claire, then stomped up the stairs and slammed her door shut.

Massie came strutting down the stairs and into the kitchen wearing a white Ralph Lauren Rachel shirt dress, with a sliver belt, black and white Ralph Lauren Gustava patent leather sandals, and a a black leather Fendi handbag. Her glossy brown hair was set in a french twist, and her eyes looked dramatic with her bronze eyeshadow, and dark black eyeliner. Her lips were full, and covered in Hard Candy's Lip Sorbet in the color Passion Play. Her gold aviators added a summer touch to her island outfit.

Massie twirled around the kitchen. "So? How do I look? I decided that since at the Anna Sui show is probably gonna put me in some ridiculous outfit, that I should look sophisticated before the show!" Claire smiled warmly and said," Mass you always look like a ten. And aren't those my shoes? Its Ok you can wear them." Massie blushed. Never in a million years would she have thought that she would be borrowing clothes from Claire. I mean back in 7th grade she was Miss-Keds-4-life, but now she was like Miss-Marc-Jacobs-4-life.

"Well you were wearing my orange YSL sandals yesterday so we are even." Massie hissed back defensively. Alicia smiled. "Well its good to see Massie and Claire get into a fight every once in a while. Makes me feel like Massie doesn't only favor Claire. Even though thats a lie." Alicia glared at Massie then stomped up into her bathroom to take a warm bath.

"Jeez! What is with everyone?! Its like as soon as I leave the house goes haywire!" said a familiar voice. Massie and Claire whipped their heads around only to see Kristen wearing a sporty bikini top with flowers on it, and red surf shorts. Massie rolled her eyes. "UGH! God Kristen, you act like people actually care that your never home. And also, I hope your having fun with your NBFs because we just ran out of tickets for our fashion show tonight. Sorry, looks like your gonna have to stay here and surf your board to smithereens! Not that you care anyway right? I mean you would rather stay here than support your friends! Oh, like did you know that Claire was having a crisis last night?! Oh I forgot, you were to busy with your surfing friends who have disgusting leg muscles just like you! Move!" Massie grabbed Claire's thin wrist and dragged her out of the house, and into her limited edition white Bentley convertible. Kristen shook her head in disbelief. She ran to her room, and locked the door.

Once Massie had pulled out of the driveway, Claire turned on the radio just as the song, "Ayo Technology" came on. Massie and Claire looked at each other and nodded their heads. As they zoomed by the ocean, they saw everyone turn their to catch a glimpse of them. Massie turned to Claire. "I love being royalty. Don't you? I mean like we always look fierce, we drive totally pimped out cars, we are richer than like Bill Gates, and we get whatever we want. Life is so sweet!" Claire smiled weakly. "Well I mean, like we still have our own problems, like for example, should I say people using us, abusing us and accusing us? I mean what about Cam and Derrington?" It had been so long since anyone had used the nickname "Derrington" that Massie couldn't help but giggle. Then that giggle turned into a laugh, then that laugh turned into hysterics. Claire looked confused. "Massie whats so funny?! Cam and Derrington breaking our hearts is anything but funny!" Massie smiled then rolled her eyes. " Kuh-laire! Will you please lighten up?! And thats an order. Hey look its a Starbucks! What do you want?" Claire sighed. "I'm gonna go get something from Jamba Juice. I'll be right back."

Claire walked next door to Jamba Juice, and ordered a Strawberry Surf Rider. Claire sat down to wait, when suddenly a boy about 23 with dark black hair and shocking blue eyes came and sat down next to her. Claire didn't look up at first, but when she realized who he was she gasped and re-read the text from yesterday.

SurfingSean: Claire. I broke up with Mandy. And now all i want is u. Pleaze take me back. Write Back soon.

Claire kept re-reading the text over and over again until finally the woman called her order. Claire quickly grabbed her juice and ran over to Massie's Bentley, where Massie was munching on a lemon tart, and sipping her Chai Latte. "Did you get your juice? Yum! That looks good. Can I try some?" Massie asked. Claire smiled weakly and gave Massie the drink. After Massie had finished her tart, she drove away to the Anna Sui fashion show.

With Claire drinking her juice, with Massie sipping her latte, with "Good life" by Kanye West blasting through the speakers, and with both girl looking like the royalty they were, everything seemed fine. But little did they know that their situation was gonna be anything but fine.

Ok so i posted 2 chapters, and possibly another chapter tomorrow, but i hope that u like the story so far, b/c u guys r gonna DIE when u find out what happens next. But im not gonna tell u guys so HA! lol! Ok well REVIEW ME LOVES! I WANT MANY MANY REVIEWS! also i want feedback on what u think kristen should do now that massie hates her 4 blowing her off.

Toodles!

KeNzA