The Block Estate,
Monday, 8:30 a.m.
Westchester, NY
Massie woke up to the sound of her cell phone ringing to the song, "Like a boy" by Ciara. "Hello?" Massie said groggily. "Hey Massie! Whats up?!" It was Derrick. Massie rolled her eyes. "What do you want?" "I was just wondering when we were going to meet up with each other. I was thinking that we could go to your lake house." Massie narrowed her eyes. "No! I mean my parents don't let me bring friends there. Sorry. And we don't really feel like going out today. Maybe tomorrow." "But-" Massie hung up before he could finish his sentence. Massie slammed her phone down on her carpet and stomped back to bed. Alicia and Claire had woken up when Massie was on the phone. "Who was it?" Alicia asked while putting on Massie's kimono. "Derrick." Claire's face crinkled in disgust. "Ew. What did he want?" "He wanted all of us to go out together, but I turned him down. So! Lets eat! I'm starved!" Massie announced. Alicia and Claire rushed down the stairs after Massie, and each grabbed a raspberry latte. that Massie had ordered from Starbucks. Claire took one swig and drained the entire thing in less than a minute. Alicia and Massie took their time drinking their lattes.
Twenty minutes later the three girls were dressed, and ready to roam around Westchester, and show off their stardom. Massie was wearing a candy pink sleeveless YSL sundress, Marc Jacobs cork wedges, and her hair was in a sleek high ponytail. Alicia was wearing white Ralph Lauren bermuda shorts, a red Splendid tank top over a white one, a Michael Kors cropped blazer, Ralph Lauren red ballet flats, and her long raven hair was hanging loose. Claire looked especially cute in a light blue Chloe strapless sundress, Christian Louboutain white ballet flats, and her long soft blond hair was now hanging loose, and looked like it had come out of a Pantene commercial. "UGH! Why isn't Kristen up yet?! Gawd! She is so lazy!" Massie complained. Suddenly Alicia glanced at Massie. "I know how to wake her up. Follow me."
The girls ran upstairs, and into Massie's bedroom, where they found Kristen still sleeping with a pillow over her head. Alicia grabbed the pillow off of Kristen's head, and grabbed her arms. Massie grabbed her right leg, and Claire took her left leg. They dragged Kristen down the stairs and out to the backyard, where the pool was. "Ok, on the count of three we throw her in the pool." Massie said while struggling to hold Kristen's muscular leg. "One, two, THREE!" The girls threw Kristen into the water, and scrambled behind a chair too she her reaction. Kristen instantly woke up and shot out of the freezing water. "What the hell?! How the hell did I get in the pool?!" Massie and Alicia stifled a laugh. Massie, Claire, and Alicia silently crept inside the house while Kristen looked around frantically for an explanation.
When the girls got inside, they all laughed. "Ok, so we walk back out there and act like we just came out. Act all surprised and ask her why she's in the pool." Massie giggled. The girls opened the screen door and stepped out onto the patio. "Ehmagawd! Kristen?! We heard a splash so we came down. Why are you in the pool in your pajamas?" Alicia said. Kristen's eyes widened. "You mean you guys didn't do it?!" Claire looked at Kristen. "Nope. We've been upstairs the whole time doing our makeup. Right girls?" Massie and Alicia nodded in agreement. "Ehmagawd! Theirs a murder in the house! We have to call 911! OMG! I'VE BEEN ATTACKED BY A MURDER!! THEY TOUCHED ME! AHHH!" Massie, Alicia, and Claire couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Kristen soaking in her pajamas, screaming and panicking in the pool, splashing up and down and flailing her arms around everywhere. "C'mon Kristen, lets go get our bathing suits, and tan." Massie said breezily. "What?! There is a murderer in the house, and all you can think about is tanning?!" Kristen screamed frantically. Alicia rolled her eyes. "Gawd Kristen, you always were the spaz. There is no murderer. It was us who threw you in to wake you up so that you would come shopping with us, but guess not." "Ok, thats it! I'm so sick of being pushed around! I'm going to go play soccer for the rest of the day. If any of you dare show up, I will single handedly kill you!" Kristen stomped out of the pool, stomped up the stairs, came down five minutes later wearing a black Adidas sports bra, black and white striped mini shorts, and a Ipod hooked to her shorts. "See ya!" Kristen said irritably as she stomped out of the estate and into her black Thunderbird convertible.
Claire rolled her eyes. "Thanks guys. Now we are gonna have to go get her." Alicia slapped Claire's skinny arm. "No we aren't! We let her go, and wait until she says sorry! Gawd! Claire when did you become such an LBR?!" Claire hated Alicia's attitude. "The day that you started pretending that everybody liked you! Alicia, can't you see that everybody hates you when you aren't praising them?! The only reason that you even have friends is because your pretty. And guess what?! If your so pretty, then why aren't you a model?!" Claire screamed. Massie looked in shock from Claire to Alicia. And Alicia gasped. "Are you calling me ugly?! Look at you! After Cam dumped you, you go for Sean that surfer, and then it turns out that he already has a girlfriend and he hates you! At least Josh was begging to get back with me!" Claire's face was covered with red blotches. " I got some news for you Alicia! Cam asked for me back too, but I turned him down! So he went to Idaho to see Layne, to convince her to help him get me back, but she rejected him! Just like me!" Claire started crying and Massie comforted her. Alicia glared a million daggers at Claire's face while she said in a calm steady evil voice, "Who do you think you are?!" Claire looked Alicia straight in the eye. "I think I am Claire Lyons." Alicia stomped her foot, and fumed, while Claire turned around and strutted of to the bathroom to reapply her makeup. "Gawd! When did Claire get so good at telling people off?!" Alicia yelled to no one in particular.
Claire emerged seconds later with her cell phone in hand. "Ok.. Yeah sure. Ok, yeah it will be a nice little vacation for me to cool down. Now? Well I guess. I'll meet you later today. Ok. Love you too. Bye." Claire hung up, then looked straight at Massie. "That was Carolina Pantoliano, Natasha Poly, and Hilary Rhoda. They are all going to Natasha and Brian's wedding. And me and you are invited. Wanna go?" Massie smiled. "Of course! You know I will do anything just to get a new Valentino dress. Where is it?" Claire sighed. "In the south of France. Their private jet is leaving at 6:00 tomorrow night." Massie gasped. " Well what are we doing just standing around?! We have to go shop for new clothes! And a new dress! Lets go!" Massie grabbed Claire's arm, and dragged her towards the door. "Wait! What about me?! Can't I come too?!" Alicia called after them. Massie whipped her head around. "No! Sorry models only. Also, you dissed to many PC members today so your dismissed." Alicia's face turned pale. "Forever?!" Massie rolled her eyes. "Well just until I decide to invite you again." Massie shut the door, as Alicia stomped her foot on the Italian marble floor.
When Massie and Claire got outside, Isaac"s son Bernard was waiting for them. Isaac had retired 5 years ago, and now his sixteen year old son was the Block's driver. "Hey Bernard! Whats up? Westchester mall please." Bernard blushed deeply when Massie spoke to him. He had had a massive crush on Massie ever since he was 13. Massie turned to Claire. "We're going to Valentino, Bebe, Marc Jacobs, Chanel, Missoni, Vince, and whatever else we want to go to. How much do you have on your credit card?" Claire thought for a minute, then said proudly, "450,000 dollars and 55 cents. I know its no that much but that should be enough." Massie rolled her eyes. "Consuming money as usual. Ok, now lets talk about Alicia. She has been acting weird lately. I think that shes up to something. Its like shes purposely trying to embarrass Dylan and Kristen." Claire nodded her head in agreement. "Maybe she did something to them and is trying to cover it up. I mean she did admit to sending that picture of Dylan picking her butt to that tabloid." Massie nodded. "Whatevs, now its time to focus on shopping for new dresses. Gawd! And I don't even want to go to the wedding!" Claire laughed. When they got to the mall, the girls jumped out of the car, and bounced up to Valentino.
The girls shopped for hours and hours, until it was dinner time. "Well I guess we should go home now that we have so many bags and its dinner time." Claire said tiredly. "No!" Massie snapped. "We were shopping all day, so we deserve to go out to dinner. We're going to that new place Olive." Massie dragged Claire into the restaurant. The girls decided to go out on the deck, to eat. It was dawn, and they had a perfect view of the mountains. The warm summer breeze kept sweeping the girls dresses back and forth, and their hair was messed up. "Gawd Claire do you know how sexy we look right now? Like the rockstars that we are! Cheers to us being perfect and happy!" Massie and Claire's glasses clinked just as someone yelled, "Massie? Claire?! Is that you?!" It was Derrick. And behind him were Cam, Nikki, Jodi, Cams daughter, Griffin, and Layne Abley who was with a man who looked really smart. And of course Chris Abley was there too. Massie's jaw dropped in shock. "Hey. Whats up? You know just a little girls night out. What are you guys doing here?" Massie said breezily as if she didn't really care. "Oh, well me and the gang are just going out to eat. Layne and her husband Hamilton have decided to move to New York with their daughter Matilda." Derrick said excitedly.
Claire stood up and fixed her yellow strapless sundress, and pulled all of her hair to the left side of her shoulder. "Hey Massie I need to make a phone call. I'll be right back." Massie gave Claire a puzzled look, but Claire simply shrugged her shoulders. Claire walked off to the bathroom. Massie looked down at her pomegranate and vinegar salad, and glared at all of its fat while pushing it away from her. "Well it looks like I'm done eating. See you guys later." Massie said icily. Nikki snorted. "You hardly touched your food! You are not done!" Massie narrowed her eyes. "Well unlike you, I actually care about all the fat that goes into my body! So yes I am done." Nikki smirked. "Gawd models these days. Either their fat or their anorexic like are little princess Massie here." Massie stood up. "Whatever. At least I can actually buy expensive clothes proudly because I'm a size two. But you on the other hand, you obviously have to buy your clothes at Target, because your too poor and fat for Marc Jacobs." Nikki glared. Massie shoved her aside, and ran straight into...
Ok, I'm really sorry that i haven't updated in a really long time, but once again I'm just so busy that i hardly have time to write! especially since my birthday was on wednesday, and my baby sister was born on monday! I seriously need to go to Sephora and I need a serious trip to the mall. Seriously. Ok, so I hope that you loved the chapter, and I have some amazing information.. I have the plot to the next clique book 'PS I loathe you'!! I know its amazing right?! I got it off the web, but I'll have the summary on my profile page, so fear not!! Ok ttyl!
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