Brittany's new iPhone 5C rang. "Hu-llo?" Brittany said into the phone. "Hey Brit, it's Nicole. I just wanted to tell you that Dean, my driver is going
to pick me up early." Nicki said. "Okay. I'm picking up Tory, Joyce, and Puh-tricia." Brittany said, when Isaac had arrived at the Marvil estate.
Tory's older sister Dylan was sitting on the fountain, reading Teen Vogue and eating a sandwhich. "Hey!" Tory yelled. Dylan rolled her eyes and stared
at her 13-year-old sister. Tory opened the Range Rover door. "Sorry I was late. My sisters Ryan and Jamie made me lose my Dior sunglasses." Tory took
off the ray bans from ner forehead and showed it to her. "Fine. Let's rate." Brittany said. Tory stood up and showed off her outfit. "Tory is wearing a
Ellla Moss dress, gold Marc Jacobs flats, Ralph lauren blazer which I guess is from Nicole, and a gold Tory Burch handbag is dangling from her arms.
Cuh-yoot. I rate 9.6." Brittany smiled. "Thanks." Tory mouthed, and took the seat next to her alpha. Then, they were at Joyce's house.
"Eh. Mah. Gawd. Here we go again." Tory rolled her eyes. Joyce had a OCD Sirens sweatsuit on. As soon as she reached the Range Rover, she took it off.
She showed off her Michael Kors blazer, dark wash True Religion jeans, Prada messenger bag, and Manolo Blahnik stilettos. "Nine point eight."
Brittany and Tory rated together. "By the way, where's Nicki?" Joyce asked, as she crawled in the car. "Dean had to drive her early. Anyways,
I can't wait for my party. Who do you think I should invite?" Brittany asked. "We'll see when we get to OCD." Tory said. "Fine. Then we will."
As soon as Patirica rolled up, the girls finished talking.
SORRY THIS IS A BIT SHORT BUT IM THINKING OF MAKING AN ENEMY CLIQUE
