Author's Note: In the previous chapter, I said the date was JANUARY 1ST. I meant FEBRUARY 1ST. Sorry for the confusion! Please read and reviews, the more reviews the faster the chapter's will comeeee =]

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Massie's Bathroom

Feburary 2nd

7:00 a.m.

Massie stepped out of the steaming shower and took a towel from the heating rack. She wrapped herself in it, and proceeded to dry her hair. The dryer made an awful sound, making Massie's headache even worse. She had cried herself to sleep the night before, and woke up fully alpha-charged.

She went to her closet and pulled out the most amazing outfit she had ever worn. It cost a fortune, and was divine. She started to put on the outfit, which was a Dolce and Gabanna fitted white shirt, a Marc Jacobs by Marc Jacobs thin black belt to along her waist line, an exclusive Ralph Lauren pair of silk shorts, and black wedges. The shorts were her favorite, because she had personally gone to Ralph and asked him to make the shorts. They had MB in rhinestones on the pockets, and she loved them. She knew Alicia was going to be mad, because they had always wanted to meet Ralph together. She tugged on the shorts until they sat barely below her butt. She knew it was a risk wearing short shorts in winter, but she had to show those girls that she could go through anything. She ran a hand over her freshy shaved legs, which were moisturized with sparkle Rose Petals, from the Glossip Girl collection of moistures. She grabbed her huge Louis Vuitton hobo bag, stuffed her books into it, and walked out of the door with confidence, knowing that it was up to her to make sure those girls knew who she was messing with.

BOCD

Wednesday, February 2nd

8:30 a.m.

"Okay girls, rating time! We have to look our best since we're going to be getting compliments ALL day!" Alicia said, with a knowing smile. The girls did not feel at least a bit guilty, because they knew Massie deserved what she got. Dylan stepped up first, ready to be judged.

"Dylan Marrrrvil is looking fab! She is wearing dark bootcut jeans with a purple floral shirt. She is wearing the exclusive Mah-arc Jacobs purple flats and she has her red hair out and on her shoulders. Gorgeous, 9.6." Dylan curtsied and went back to her place. Kristen came up, and Alicia looked at her with a knowing smile.

"Kristen is wearing a beautiful black mini dress from Dolce and Gabbana and white leggings. She also has black wedges, giving the whole outfit an edgy look. Her hair is in a side part, with a loose braid. Congrats, 9.5!" Claire stepped up, knowing she was going to get a good grade.

"OOH! Claire is wearing a beautiful chocolate blazer with a white camisole under. She is also wearing dark denim Sevens. She has the newest Michael Kors shoes, which are white cowboy boots. Wow, Kuh-laire, 9.6!"

Alicia stepped up, excited to be rated.

"I am wearing a brown Dolce and Gabanna wrap dress with black leggings. I am wearing Uggs that are the same EXACT color as the Dolce and Gabanna wrap. My hair is curled to perfecton, just above my waist. Feedback?"

"9.8!" Claire said. The other girls nodded in agreement.

"What would make Massie jealous...and me a 10?" Alicia asked, looking in her tiny compact mirror.

"A bit of rosy blush on your cheeks." Dylan blurted.

"Ehmagawd, that is soo true!" Alicia said, dabbing her brush in the expensive rosy blush.

"Ready girls?"

The girls nodded and started to tap their feet. They started walking and were stopped immediately in front of Chelsea Johns, who refused to move.

"OMG...you guys were fab on the Daily Grind! Kristen, you looked gorgeous!" The girls smiled and quickly signed their autographs for Chelsea. They started to walk, but when they saw what Massie Block was wearing, they could not believe their eyes. Kristen, Dylan, and Claire's eyes all gave her outfit a once over, while Alicia just stared into Massie's eyes. Massie had a calm, collected look, her sparkled lips giving a tiny smirk.

"Kuh-laire?" Massie called, ever so sweetly.

"What?" Claire asked, nervously looking at her nails.

"Are you a security guard?"

"No."

"Then why are you checking my every move?"

"Massie!" Alicia called.

"Yes?"

"Are you scared to show who you are?"

"No." Massie's eyes started to flutter, as if she were avoiding tears.

"Then why do you use these comebacks to be mean to other people? I mean, can't you use words?"

Dylan and Kristen came up to Alicia and cheered for her. Massie looked at Alicia and was giving her a hateful look.

"BLOCK!" Derrington yelled.

Massie looked over, and rolled her eyes at Derrington.

"What do you need, immature freak?"

"I need to talk to you about something...important." Derrington grabbed her arm, and began pulling her to the janitor's closet.