This chapter basically this is when Massie wasn’t here and all of Massie’s friends problem.
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Superstar From Westchester
Chapter Five:
Recap
Alicia stirred her herbal tea, she glanced at her red velvet leotard, matched with red ballet flats, and skin colored tights, she looked into the mirror, her hair was in a bun, just like Taylor Swift’s.
(A/N: Link:
http://www3.pictures.gi.stylebistro.com/Taylor+Swift+Updos+Classic+Bun+NJPoMR4D3vFl.jpg)
She reassured herself that she looked at least a 9.2, but still she applied more Strawberry Kiss lipgloss, she tapped her perfectly manicured figernails against her mug, she was hosting a dance class in just a few minutes, but something else was on her mind completely.
-Flashback-
“We need to break up” Josh said.
“What?” I gasped.
“I said–” Josh began.
“Never mind I heard you” Alicia snapped.
“Just to remind you that following the crowd will get you no where” Alicia snapped.
“Like you followed Massie?” Josh snapped back.
“Don’t you ever talk about my friends that way, after all isn’t it you who’s following the crowd?” Alicia responded. She then turned around on her heels and retreated to her car.
-End of Flashback-
Alicia flipped open her Swarovski covered touchscreen side-slide QWERTY keyboard phone, she tapped contacts and scrolled down to Massie’s number:
ALICIA: Hey is the Friday night sleepover still on?
MASSIE: U bet!! (; mayb u can help me find a new inspiration 4 my song (:
ALICIA: Okay c u after my dance class (:
MASSIE: Kwl u have 2 tell me about it
ALICIA: I will (;
Alicia snapped her phone shut and walked out to her her patio, she nodded to her students, and turned on her Sony Channel Dock for her iPod, immediately it started blared Adele’s Rolling in the Deep.
“A one, a two, a three, a for, a five, six, seven, eight” Alicia barked.
She sighed as she lead her students in a tricky dance routine.
~….~
Massie nodded to Inez as she left her room, and she marveled at the work Inez had done. She had laid out individual mattresses for her friends, equipped with down pillows and silk comforters. She had set up a portable table filled with snacks such as kettle and carmel corn, soda, chips, pretzels, and candy. She pet her pug, Bean, on the head, who was currently lounging on Massie’s bed, and opened her phone:
3 NEW MESSAGES:
ALICIA: Hey girlie in the car b there in 5
KRISTEN: I’ll b there soon, went 2 d supermarket 2 get magazines & some snacks
DYLAN: My mom had her show running l8, will b there a.s.a.p
She shut off her phone, and opened up her I.M. on her Mac, a new message popped up.
CLAIREBEAR: U better go back 2 where u came from, b/c u know I can bring u down w/ only my looks
MASSIEKUR: 1st of all ur looks r not even that great, have u looked at urself in a mirror lately? 2nd off if u were so great then how come ur dad isn’t running a company somewhere in Las Vegas or Cali or hey, New York, here? 3rd u couldn’t even get 2 the top w/out taking something from me, Kuh-Laire, in case u cdidn’t know he had 2 take Derrick who was mine after all.
MASSIEKUR has logged off at 8:45 P.M., October 28th
MASSIEKUR has logged back in at 8:46 P.M., October 28th
MASSIEKUR: I never did tell u this did I?
CLAIREBEAR: What?
MASSIEKUR: I only took u in2 TPC b/c I felt sorry 4 u, after all u were only nothing compared 2 me.
MASSIEKUR: Did I ever tell this?
CLAIREBEAR: What?
MASSIEKUR: U. R. OUT.
MASSIEKUR has logged back in at 8:47 P.M., October 28th
“Now” she said turning to face Bean. “It’s party time”.
~….~
Dylan sat in her family limo waiting for her mother to finish interviewing Cameron Diaz, and to hurry up and get into the car so they could go already:
MASSIE: Where r u!?!?
DYLAN: In the car, show in runnin’ very l8
MASSIE: Well hurry ^ Kris is already on her way
DYLAN: I’m coming sorry!
Dylan snapped her Motorola Milestone Droid QWERTY Keyboard phone shut and tossed it into the cup holder, fuming she yanked open the mini-fridge and grabbed a diet Coca-Cola and some chocolate chip cookies her housekeeper, Mimi had made. She scrolled through her text maggesges and landed on one dated a year before Massie had come:
DYLAN: I just can’t do this anymore, Kemp
KEMP: Dyl what do u mean?
DYLAN: I need my own space, my own life, and I need a little time off from u
KEMP: But Dyl everything will work out 4 us, u got the second best poisition in CC right?
DYLAN: Yes but I turned it down
KEMP: Y?
DYLAN: When ur best friend gets overthrown by some1 she/he thought she/he could trust would u accept being righthand man?
KEMP: Dylan what am I going 2 do w/out u?
DYLAN: I don’t know Kemp, I’m heading off to have a vacation 4 the summer, please… don’t contact me
KEMP: I can’t Skype, or email or txt u?
DYLAN: I’d rather u not
KEMP: I understand
DYLAN: It’s not like I want 2 but with everything going so fast it feels like I’m stuck in the past… wishing. Wishing Massie would come back. Wishing this is all just a dream. Wishing that Claire had never entered the picture. I’m wishing for a lot of things… but soon I’ll run out of stars.
KEMP:
DYLAN: I’m sorry I truly am, but I really need my space right know 2 figure everything out, but I can’t do it w/ a boyfriend next 2 me.
KEMP: This is the finaly goodbye
DYLAN: Yes it is.
DYLAN: Goodbye…
DYLAN: And I’m truly sorry
Dylan shut her phone, not trusting herself at that moment, because at that moment, it seemed the whole inicdent could star over.
~…..~
Keristen stood out of her old apartment, Paradise hotel, apartment number 207 and fumbled with the key, she swore she’d never come back but she wasn’t a very good promise keeper. She entered the door and padded over to her old room, there she found a old note.
K,
Meet me under the willow tree 2night
-C
She couldn’t tear her eyes away from it, finally she crumpled it up and threw it into the garbage bin. She sighed remembering the day she’d been pounded with notes by Cam
Williow Tree 8:30
-C
Along with reminder
“Kristen willow tree tonight”
And texts.
CAM: Kris don’t 4get willow tree 2night @ 8:30
Kristen had always though he wanteed to go to second base with her, and she daydreamed about mall dates and movie dates with him. She then shuddered as she remebered the incident at the willow tree that night.
-Flashback-
Kristen approached Cam, her heart singing, a time she always loved, she marveled at the sight of his emerald green and ice blue eyes, and how his hair always fell just so.
“What did you want to talk to me about?” Kristen said she she flashed a smile.
“Remember when Claire spilled the beans about you?” Can said, tenderly.
“Is that what this is about?” Kristen said, crossing her arms.
“I’m just saying it’s not good for a soccer player, like me, to be hangiung out with a middle class family… on a scholarship” Cam complained.
“I thought we really had something going. But no you’re just like all the other guys. It’s all about me, me, me. Have you every stop to thought maybe there’s something under the surface?” Krisaten snapped.
“I do! But what’s above the surface counts even more!” Cam answered.
“Wow, you’re just like Claire, always craving MORE, did you see what happened to Massie? Claire overthrew her without a bat of an eyelash, when Massie got her through OCD?” Kristen barked.
“Did you ever think it possible that maybe I could have my cake and eat it too?” Kriusten said and took off, leaving him with a bewildered and confused expression.
-End of Flashback-
Kristen left her apartment and headed over to Massie’s.
~…..~
“Hey do you feel like going to Hollywood? For a movie premiere and maybe spring break?” Massie suggested, reaching for a handful of kettle corn.
“That’d be awesome!” Alicia squealed
“Count me in” Kristen added.
“Wanna go to a spa in Denver after that?” Dylan suggested.
“That’d be cool” Massie agreed.
Kristen extended a finger telling them to stop talk for a minute, snatching up her red LG EnV3 and looked at the caller ID it marked: DAD.
“Hello? Hi dad! Yes I knew it was you… what? Where? Really? Three extra people? Yes I’ll get it to you soon, okay.. bye” Kristen spoke into her phone.
“Who want to go to Italy?”
~….~
(: Done (: chapter 5 will be up soon (: and so yeah!
Two and a half day until the weekend!
Someday, I think you are going to be a great writer – they will make movies of your books. Keep working hard. It will payoff in the end.
Hey, great chapter!!!! Update soon please