A/n: Disclaimer I do not own the Clique!

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"Wow Kemp, you weren't lying when you said that you were starving." Kristen said as she examined the teenage boy's empty plate that had not a single crumb left on it. It had been about a good two minutes after we received our food that we ordered from our server Kevin before Kemp had devoured his whole entire meal.

"What can I say? I'm a growing boy." Kemp said with a chuckle and we all couldn't help but laugh with him. Laughing is contagious and it felt so good to laugh because all of this has only caused us to stress out when we should really be living wild and carefree.

"Oh my gosh do you remember when Kristin thought Griffin Hastings was all into Nicholas Sparks only to find out later it was for a class and that he had not read the Notebook?" Alicia practically hooted from laughter as she recalled the memory and we all followed in pursuit. Those were the days when it had just been about chasing after HARTs, making fun of LBR's and just being the best of friends.

"Do you remember when Dylan had stuffed her face? All because she overheard that Kemp and Plovert liked a girl that actually would eat in front of boys." Kristen screeched yet another embarrassing story of our youth.

I still remember the aftermath of that one, Dylan kept receiving pictures of pigs on her phone from Kemp and Plovert because they thought it was hilarious but it hurt Dylan. Especially since Dylan has always been self-conscious about her weight and it only caused her to have more issues but eventually she let it go.

"Do you remember when Alicia tried to get Harris to like her?" Dylan snorted which caused Alicia to blush a deep crimson from the embarrassing memory. I remembered that Alicia tried to set up Claire and Cam at the same time as well because they both liked each other but I wouldn't allow it because I liked Cam at the time too.

"Do you remember when Massie told every girl that she and Derrington made out all the time when truthfully they never had." Alicia added and this time it was my turn to blush a scarlet red.

I remember the day that my lie had come to bite me and I had to improvise by throwing myself on top of Derrington and forcing him to kiss me in front of everyone. That also had bit me in the end because he started to want to show more PDA after the kiss and back then I was silly enough to think it was stupid to show PDA.

"I think it's time we start getting down to business again." Derrington said and we all sighed as he ruined our fun time but we all know that he is right.

We asked for our check from the server and once we were all paid out we began to search around the red and white checkered tables hoping to find a clue. We searched behind the pictures that hung up on the walls of the restaurant of famous people but still we found nothing and finally we made a pit stop in the bathroom.

"Cam, isn't this your backpack?" I asked as the girls and I came out of the women's restroom holding a black beat up backpack. I remembered Claire stealing a familiar backpack that had been Cam's to see what he was hiding.

"That's my old backpack that I lost at soccer practice three years ago." Cam said acknowledging that it was indeed his old backpack.

Now this game is starting to get eerie before it was a little humorous with the switch but kidnapping and stealing our belongings has taken this game to a whole new level. Every clue seems to build the degree of danger more and I don't think I can continue if it means losing another friend.

"Wait, don't read the note here. I think we should all go back to my house and go over the first clues to try and figure out a possible suspect before we continue the hunt." I said we all walked out of our old hang out.

It was seven o'clock when we finally made it back to my house and my parents were fine with everyone staying over for a sleepover because they are afraid too of something bad happening to one of us. The girls and I headed up to my bedroom to grab someone clothes and sleeping bags before we made our way out to our GLU Headquarters.

"Okay, here is what the new clue says," Kristen paused as she prepped herself to read the next clue that brings us one step closer. "Claire Lyons had the perfect life in Florida and she had to ruin everything by coming to Westchester where she clearly doesn't belong and fall in love with a boy who is too good for her and her so called "friends". I don't even know why Claire ever wanted to be in the Pretty Committee to begin with because she knew all of you were bitches. Claire had dips on Josh Hotz before that slut ever did but being sweet Claire, she let the whore have him. Mirror, mirror on the wall who is the fakest bitch of them all?"

"Obviously it is targeting me and I think the next clue may be at my dance studio." Alicia said as she took a swig of water from her Evian bottle.

I hate to admit that Alicia is right but somehow none of these clues are making sense anymore it seems as if they are all being wrote by different people. The first note had intelligence the second was really vague and now the third is very obvious which means either there is no pattern or there are more than one kidnapper.

"I think there is more than one kidnapper involved because none of these clues really follow a pattern which means we have to decode and scope out possible suspects." I said as I sat down on a chair exhausted from the long day.

"Well it looks like the beginning of each new clue reveals a bit of information of the previous clue writer. So all we have to do is decode the beginning of each clue and we will find a list of suspects," Derrick added and we all nodded our heads agreeing with his logic. "However I think we should call it a day and start on a new fresh tomorrow."

With that said we turned off the lights and climbed into our sleeping bags but we all laid there motionless until finally darkness consumed our eyes. Our last thought was who is the next target going to be? Only time will tell.

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