Chapter Two
Drama Bomb
Claire and Julie's Dorm
Thursday
8:48 am
"I'm totally changing my dorm" Claire announced through the phone
"Shhhhhhh! Aubrey might hear you she hates the word dorm you are ready know that" Layne shouted
"Mm!" Aubrey moaned in the background
"Sorry Aub" Layne whispered
"Besides there is no way Kumi will let you get a new do- residence it's the middle of the school year" Layne continued. She was referring to Claire's dorm monitor.
"Good thing that shit isn't in the room, I have a strange feeling she's hiding something" Claire said
"Something like what?" Layne asked
"You know how she's a scholarship kid?" Claire asked
"No… of course I didn't know since I'm roommates with the queen of gossip" Layne said sarcastic
"Shut Up" Claire giggled
"I gotta go class in half an hour" Layne said
"See ya later" Claire said goodbye
Claire looked at her phone 8:51 a.m. She got in the shower and used her TRESemmé shampoo and conditioner. When she got out she blow dried her hair and curled it. She put on her Juicy Couture Preppy Stripped Dress and finished it with some caged heels. When Claire was applying her makeup Layne came in.
"Go to Kumi office now" Layne shouted
"Why?" Claire asked
"Your dreams might come true, you moving out from the room with little dipstick" Layne giggled
"Layne I don't know how I can thank you, how'd you do it?" Claire asked
"Well I stormed in there and told Kumi you guys had a lot of differences and it could resolve to fights and crap"Layne replied
"Who's my new roommate?" Claire questioned
"That you'll have to wait and find out" Layne answered mischievously
She left the room and giggled again. Just as she left her phone rang it was a text from Cam Fisher her boyfriend.
Cam: Look under seat five and you'll find a sweet surprise
Claire giggled she knew he meant Gummy Feet the snack she loved.
Claire: K J
With that text she knew the day would be perfect
Kristen
Sebastian Carter Library
Kristen Gregory held a book up to her face to hide the fact that she was texting instead of listening to Dempsey's stories. She was texting Ida Deen.
Kristen: U better make sure I win da election next Friday.
Ida: Y do u want to b president that's hard work?
Kristen: Look at it this way I-duh. If I'm president I get to have control over people at least I think. I fit the bill I'm smart a superstar athlete and everyone can't stop talking about me.
Ida: True but some of it is bad
Kristen: Who told you that?
"Enjoying that book Kris" Dempsey interrupted
"Ummm yea um I think thatttt To Kill a Mocking Bird is a great book so far" Kristen lied
"Who's the author Ida Deen because I thought it was Harper Lee". Dempsey continued
Busted
"If you didn't want to hang out with me you could have just told me then I wouldn't have woken up so early for you" Dempsey answered
"All you do is talk about your trips to Africa you are soo self center" Kristen retorted
"Shhhhhhh!" Fiona yelled
"Well that's nothing compared to looking at yourself in the mirror every day of the hour" Dempsey fired back
"You are such a zoophilic can't you love humans more than those things you call animals" Kristen sneered
That comment got to Dempsey. Kristen wished she could have taken it back but it was too late.
"At least animals are loved but I'm not sure about you you're so cold hearted no one can love you" Dempsey shouted
"Shhhhhhh!" Fiona yelled. She was the library nerd.
Kristen gasped. "Really think that?" Kristen asked angrily
"Yeah I think it would be best for you to find someone else you don't want a zoophilic" Dempsey answered standing up from the computer.
"You can't dump me I dump people!" Kristen yelled and he left
"Watch me" Dempsey yelled back
Kristen was so surprised she ran towards the back of the library so no one could see her cry.
"Why- did-this-happen?" she said between sobs
Kristen felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up it was Josh Hotz
"Let me walk you to your homeroom" Josh offered
"I'd really like that" Kristen said "Won't Alicia have a problem?" Kristen asked evilly
"You don't have to worry about her we can keep us a secret" Josh answered.
Kristen took his hand and they walked to her French class.
Massie
Gale Dandridge's House
Massie Block gathered her friends and boyfriend.
"You guys have been the best friends I've ever had" Massie started
"Coming to London was really good for me I'm not as controlling like before when I was starting ninth grade" Massie continued
"Mass you can't leave you were the one who introduced me to the latest brands you taught me what it's like to be on a diet I haven't been a size 2 since the age of 10" Lark yelled
Lark ran often to Massie and gave her a hug. Her deep green eyes were flooding with tears and her face was pink. Lark was the Dylan of Massie's clique. She very often tried diet and opposed of her weight.
"So where are you going to live now that you moved out of that house in Winchester?" Kimberly asked?
"You mean Westchester and my father made sure no one will try to buy that house" Massie answered
"You really leaving my girlfriend is really leaving." James said still in shock
"I know it's a shame you're leaving Mass but James we have to move on and I mean now" Gale forced out
Gale was Massie's gamma and constantly got into fights with her. Gale had an eye for James. Kimberly was her beta and of course Lark was her delta.
"Also my mom thinks it would be good for Delilah" Massie added
Delilah was Massie 12 year old sister that the Blocks adopted when they got to London. Delilah didn't know that she was adopted and believed she was the real daughter of William and Kendra. They told her a bogus story that she was the smartest person in Westchester and at the age of 2 they sent her to London she finish her studies. That was a complete lie.
"So how are we going celebrate?" Gale asked
"What do you mean by celebrate Gale she's leaving don't be a bitch" Kimberly yelled
" She should be lucky to go back to the states again New York's Hollywood is the best I've always wanted to go there" Gale said with joy
"You dumb ass bimbo Hollywood is in California" Kimberly corrected
"We should throw a school wide going a way party for you" James came up with
"Yeah it will be like a second sweet sixteen" Lark yelled happily
"I'm the best party planner and Gale your mom is the agent of some many celebs that could come too" Kimberly yelled with excitement
"Hey Mass how is Little Mix sounding to you?" Gale asked
"It sounds Ah-mazing Gale you guys are the best" Massie said
"Let's go and start planning" Kimberly came up with
The girls left leaving Massie and James alone to talk.
"Mass why didn't you tell me right away?" he asked
"My parents have been keeping a secret from me for five months they're the worst right now" she sobbed
"I feel like they love that devil Delilah more than me" Massie choked
"It's okay" James said hugging her
She looked long into his deep blue eyes and he looked straight back her amber brown eyes. They kissed lasting for 13 seconds.
"Why'd you stopped" James asked Massie
"It doesn't feel right, I won't feel love being a million miles away from you" she cried
"Long distance relationships can work Massie "James admitted
"No they can't you've tried it with your German ex-girlfriend Cana and it didn't work right" Massie fired back
"Who told you that was it Gale, Gale is such a bitch sometimes" James answered back
"I know I can tolerate her but is it true about the girlfriend" she asked
"Ummm- yeah Mass" James started
"Did you dump her for me" She demanded he answered
"Yeah you even said it Mass we were destined to be together that fortune teller told you" James said
"Well I'm starting to regret talking to that fortune teller she lied and so did you I think we need some time off James it would be for the best" Massie announced
She told her Louis Vuitton Miroir Alma Bag and stormed out the door.
She called Fargo to pick her up. As soon as possible Fargo came with the Hammer Limo. Massie got in and leaned her head against the door she started crying very hard she didn't care if she smeared her makeup she wanted Delilah out and planned on telling her the little family lie.
A/N:Sorry if they are spelling mistakes. No copyright intended all credit goes to Lisi Harrision author of the Clique. How it's not short sorry if it is.