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10:00 a.m, Friday
Block Estate
Massie's Room
"Lets go to the batting cages Mass!"
I opened my eyes to see my twin brother, Chris, hovering over me with his a smile that said I know it's early, but you're going to get your butt up and go with me.
This was our first official day in Westchester, we moved in just yesterday, we moved away from LA, California. My real home.
But if this place had batting cages, it couldn't be that bad.
"Fuh-ine Chris, it better be fun.", I muttered groggily. I was not a morning person. Chris gave me a smirk, and ran out of my room before I could hit him.
I got up and changed into black short shorts, and a gray tank top, all courtesy to a limited edition collection from Ralph Lauren. I threw on my old gray vans, put my hair into a ponytail, grabbed a coke flavored Glossip Girl, and ran out my door before Chris threw a hissy fit.
10:30 a.m. , Friday
BOCD Batting Cages
Cage #6
"These cages are freaking legit!", exclaimed Chris.
I rolled my eyes, but I had to admit they were LEGIT.
Everything was clean, and well kept. Neat Freaks. There was sample bats, batting gloves, and batting helmets to try out. There was complimentary snacks and drink scattered evenly around the Batting Cages.
Based on my opinion, this was probably the best batting cage facility in Westchester. I would like to see whatever tops this.
I took a sip of gatorade, and looked into the cage at Chris, he was totally focused on hitting the ball. Baseball was his main focus in life, he loved it to death.
I watched him ripping the ball, and hitting every single ball perfectly. By now a group of people that looked around my age were in a huddle next to the cage, watching intently, as if it was the world series.
Chris finished up, and walked out of the cage. He noticed everyone watching him, he smiled at them politely and smugly, he was used to the attention by now, and walked over to me. "Your turn Mass", he said as he snatched my gatorade bottle and downed the rest of it.
I rolled my eyes at him, and stepped into the cage.
"Damn. I bet she can't even hit for shit!", some girl said out loud. I sharply turned in the direction to the voice. I gave her a once over. She had dirty blonde hair, navy eyes, a way too low v-neck, and black shorts with black nikes on. I smiled at her, at least I'm not the tramp missy. I saw Chris glaring at her, some people are just TOO protective.
I put my focus back on batting. The first pitch was fired, I swung, and hit it perfectly. I smirked at the pitching machine. I heard a chorus of gasps, and chuckling from Chris. This went on from the rest of my session.
Once I was done, I walked toward the girl and gave her my signature smirk. The alpha smirk. Her jaw was hanging wide open.
"Gawd close your damn mouth, flies could get in, ew. And yes, I guess I can't hit for shit.".
I grabbed my stuff, smiled at the crowd. and strode out with Chris by my side. He gave me a high-five, and smiled at me.
"Way to show them who's the top bitch", joked Chris. I just laughed and rolled my eyes in reply
"You just got OWNED Kristen! BURN.", I heard a boy shout. A chorus of OH'S and laughs rang through the air. From Kristen, I'm guessing, there was a, "Shut up, she just got lucky".
So that's her name, Kristen. I'm going to have to remember that. She's going down.
In that case I'm ALWAYS lucky, and I'm still top bitch. Get ready girl.
1:00 p.m., Friday
Marvil Estate
Dylan's Room
"So you're saying that you saw the new kids Kris?, spat Dylan. No one knew that Dylan was actually nervous.
"Yeah, at the BOCD batting cages", murmured Kristen. She was twiddling her thumbs in her lap. Claire was looking at her nails, and filing them, she didn't really give a damn. She didn't think they were a threat.
"Well tell me what they look like! GAWD!", shouted Dylan. Claire just rolled her eyes.
Kristen cringed and rushed on, "The girl has amber eyes, chestnut colored hair, clear skin, a killer tan, and is a natural at softball. Alpha worthy for sure. The boy is hawt, toned, brown eyes, brown hair, and really good at baseball. He's alpha worth too.."
"Sounds you freaking idolize them. The Pretty Committee doesn't idolize anyone! Got it? Now let's go to the mall for last minute back to school shopping. LET'S GO!", snapped Dylan rolling her eyes.
Kristen and Claire jumped up, exchanged a glance, and followed their alpha out the door.
Dylan was intimidated by the news of the new girl. She had to fight for her alpha spot at BOCD, now she has to fight to keep it. Being an ex-alpha is social suicide, that could never happen. She had to step up her game. Big time. Dylan Marvil was nervous.
Claire wasn't really affected by the news of the new kids that Kristen shared. She already had a boy on her mind, Josh Hotz. She was going to get him this year, she was determined. As long as the new girl didn't get him, she was Lyons didn't care.
Kristen was also intimidated by the new girl. She was still embarassed about the new chick showing her up at the BOCD Batting Cages. The new girl was a threat to her new position of the BOCD softball team, the Sirens. She needed a new boy for eighth grade too, the new boy caught her eye. He was really cute, and he had killer baseball skills. But was he worth going for? Or just a distraction? The new kids were alphas, she knew it, they could knock the Pretty Committee on their asses. Kristen Gregory was scared.
1:00 p.m. , Friday
Harrington Estate
Derrick's Room
"Derrick, I saw the new kids! They have killer softball and baseball skills! No lie!", shouted Josh.
Derrick rolled his eyes at his best friend, Josh Hotz. "Sounds cool, can't wait to see them", he muttered.
Josh smiled and said, "D, this school year is going to be the best,just you wait!".
Derrick was intimidated by the news of the new boy. But surely the new kid isn't as good as a baseball player as him, no one is. He hoped the new girl was crush-worthy. Derrick Harrington was ready.
Josh liked the sound of new kids. As long as the new boy didn't steal his long time crush that he's out to get this year. A certain Spanish Beauty. Josh Hotz was excited .
1:00 p.m., Friday
Block Estate
Massie's Room
Me and Alicia Rivera were squealing, shouting, and laughing at how we couldn't wait for this school year. I hear Chris turn up his stereo louder. I was just too happy to roll my eyes.
Since Alicia was spending the the weekend with me we were planning outfits for the first week of school. We were going full out girly girl.
I missed my step-cousin, my chica, Alicia Rivera. We were always best friends, but we were seperated because of our parent's jobs, but not anymore. My dad expanded his company over here, he needed to supervise it, so we moved here. Now me and my best friend live a few minutes away from each other.
I smiled to myself and thought, Get make way for the Blocks, and Ms. Alicia Rivera, cause we're going to stir up some trouble. Scratch that. A LOT of trouble.
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