Author's Note: This chapter is dedicated to BPYalpha, who put a special note on her chapter for my story =] Please go read her stories....THEY'RE AMAZING.

Alicia's Bedroom

Thursday, February 3rd

10:45 p.m.

"She asked you to what?!" Alicia yelled at Marisol, shocked. She twirled a piece of her raven-like hair around her finger, pacing back and forth in the Aladdin-inspired room.

"She asked me to spy on you and tell me what you say. She is going to be announcing at the Valentine's Day dance if you don't accept her into your group." Marisol muttered, looking at her polished thumbnail.

"Announcing what?"

"What you say about her." Marisol said, glancing at her iPhone's clock now.

"And she will probably lie about that too."

"About what?"

"About what we say. She'll make it a whole lot worse than it is, so people can feel bad for her."

"So, should I just tell her no?"

"NO."

"Huh?!"

"You're going to be spying on her for us, while she thinks that you're spying on us. See?"

"Ahhh." Marisol said, letting out a sigh. Alicia grinned, knowing her plan was genius.

"I'm going to call her know." Marisol pressed Massie's name with her thumbnail, and began to hear the phone.

And I got tired of waiting.

Wondering if you were ever coming around.

My faith in you was...fading.

When I met you on the outskirts of town.

The song played as Marisol tried to call Massie.

"Hello?" Massie's voice came on after a pretty long time.

"Hey, this is Marisol."

"HEY! Are you my new spy now?"

"Yes..." Marisol said, looking at Alicia.

"Good. I'll give you $500."

"Okay." Marisol said, thinking she needed some cash for a new dress for the dance.

"Good, see you tomorrow. Love ya!"

"Bye." Marisol said abruptly, hitting end on the phone.

"Goodnight, Mari." Alicia called, clicking the light off on her nightstand.

"Night, cousin." A sound came from the floor, where Marisol was.

"Cousin?"

"Yes?"

"How much does an average dress cost here?"
"About $1000."

"Thanks."

"We are so going shopping on Saturday for a new dress for you."

"Okay."

Marisol smiled to herself, wondering how she was going to look for the dance. She glanced at Alicia, who was already sleeping. She wondered how she was going to pull this off. Was she going to be overcome by Massie, leaving alone Alicia and her friends? Or would she stay true to her cousin and make sure that they destroy Massie?