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Invasion Of The Boy Snatchers
About The Story:
Massie Block: Massie is less than thrilled when claire;s forced to move into Massie's Bedroom, but Clair isn't the only person edging in on Massies's territory-- Alici's hot Spanish cousin Nina arrives from Spain and starts flirting with all the Briarwood Boy's, including Massie's Crush! Will Nina make every boy in Westchester fall in love with her? Or will massie toss her out faster that last season's Sevens Jeans...?
Claire Lyons: Claire got everything she wanted for Cristmas, but present's don't matter to her-- all she really wants is her first kiss from Cam!
Kristen Gregory: A tragic haircut disaster leaves Kristen looking like a boy. Will she be condemned to a season of wearing hats when, as everyone else knows, hats are so over?
Dylan Marvil: Dylan gained six pounds over break and feels totally fat. Hopefully she'll burn it all off trying to catch a boyfriend at the Valentime's Day love Struck dance!
Alica Rivera: Alica's cousin Nina is the hottest thing to come from Europe since Versace and Prada. But when the clique decides foreign improts are a total "out", Alica is forced to choose between her friends and her own overexposed flesh and blood,,,,
The Clique,,, the only thing harder than getting in is staying in
The Block Estate
Masie's Bedrom
Saturday January 24th
7:00 PM
"done, done and done" Massie Block streched out her arms so she looked like the letter T, then collasped face-first onto the fluffy purple duvet cover on her bed. Goose-down feathers puffed up around her like a taco shell when she landed, and she could feel her aching legs throbbing to the beat of her pounding heart. Who knew putting twent-six Christmas presents away could be harder on the body then an eight-hour shopping spree on FIfth Avenue?
After a brief moment of peace, Massie's amber eyes popped open and filled with panic. "Ehmagod, Bean, what have I done?" She beconed to her black pug. "Now my sheets are all messy." Massie used her last bits of arm strength to push herself off the bed, and once she was standing on her white sheepskin rug, she smoothed her hand over the duvet and pulled each corner so it was taut and crease-free. She admired the gold lon charm as it dangeled off her bracelet and dragged across the purple cotton, It was a Christmas gift from Claire. And Massie legitmately liked it.
"It has double meaning," Claire had said as she's handed Massie the quare-shaped red metallic box on Christmas day. "Its a leo, 'cause that's your birth sign. And since it's a lion, like my last name, you'll alway's remember who gave it to you."
Massie remembered how her stomach had churned after Claire said that. It reminded her that the Lyons were about to move to Chicago. And clairs bright innocent smile made it ovbious that she still had no clue. Now that the holidays were over and school was about to start back up again, Jay Lyons was finally going to break the news to his only daughter. Massie check the stainless steal face of her new coach watch with dyed mahogany calf-hair strap. In one hour Claire would know everything.
Massie shook her head. She had worked to hard prefecting her bedroom and refused to let the Claire situation cloud the moment. There would be plenty of time for sadness later. So instead she put her hands on her hips and admired her work.
"Bean, I don't Know what gift I ah-dore more." Massie's puppy was curled up in her new doggie bunk bed, fighting to keep her tired eyes open. "My new Bean mannequin or my Glossip Girl collection? They are both so ah-mazing"
Every year for Christmas Massie got a new mannequin that had been custom made to her exact size. It was the perfect way for her to try on different outfits without having to get undressed and mess up her hair. Right now, her mannequin was wrapped in three different dixions-- the colored mesh tobes that she'd gotten from the Teen People fashion editors. The girft had been there way of saying that-you for modeling in their Holiday issue and Massie couldn't have been happier. She had already thought of thirty-seven ways to wear a Dixon and knew that with a little time she'd think of more.
But massie wasn't the only girl with her own mannequin. This year Santa had gotten one for bean too. The spongy foam dog was dressed in a maroon cable knit wool sweater, tiny beige Ugg boots, and a cashmere scarf covered in different-colored pom -poms. It was tonight's apres-dinner walk ensemble. Bean had picked it out herself.
To the right of the mannequins, beside massie's closet door was a long mirrored shelf lined with twenty-two different tubes of lip gloss. Now that she was a member of the Glossip Girl club, a fresh exoctic flavor arrived at her doorstep every morning. Candy Apple was the latest addition. and it was delicious.
Her enormous walk-in closet was stuffed with colorful stacks of cashmere sweaters that she'd bought in Aspen and four new pairs of jeans. She'd even managed to add seven new rhinestone brooches to her current collection which brought her total up to twenty-four and pretty much garanteed her title of Girl with the Most Brooches at Octavian Country Day School.
In a moment of sheer creative brilliance, Massie had stuck them to a red corkboard above her desk so they would sparkle over her head while she did her homework, like constellations made of jewels. Yes, Massie was ready for the new semester.
She sat down at her desk and switched her now Power Mac 65 computer. It was time she shared her "In" and "out" lists with the public by turning them into a blog. what better way to help losers keep trac of the latest trends? It was all part of her new Year's Resolution to make the world a better place. Massie smiled to herself while the G5's hard drive booted up. She was making a difference.
The instant Massie was online, a barrage of "welcome back" instant messages popped up on her screen. She clicked Alicia Rivera's first.
HOLAGURRL: HOW WZ ASPEN?
MASSIEKUR: GR8. AH-MAZING SNOW. HOW WZ SPAIN?
HOLAGURRL: LOCO.
Massie rolled her eyes. Everytime Alicia cam back from visiting her family in spain she acted Spanish, She spoke with a Spanish accent and overused words like loco and amigo. thankfully, by midweek she'd remember she was 100 percent American and return to normal
HOLLAGURRL: MY 13-Yr-OLD COUSIN NINA CAME BACK WIT US. SHE'S GOING TO SPEND THE SEMESTER @ OCD. WE R HAVING A WELCOME 2 WESTCHESTER FIESTA 4 HER 2MORROW NIGHT. EVERY 1 IS INVITED. BRIARWOOD BYZ 2!
Massie felt the bottoms of her feet tingle when she read "Briarwood Boys". The Briarwood Academy was known for two things: its soccer team and ah-dorable boys. And her latest crush, Derrick Harrington-- or Derrington, as she secretly liked to call him-- happened to be a star in both catagories. And if she remembered correctly, Alicia's cousin Nina would not be a threat.
Massie had seen enough of Nina picturs over the years to know that the girl was a full-fledged LBR-- Loser Beyone Repair. Her clothes were totally Sears. And her hair was over processed and underconditioned. She looked like a "before" Picture from Extreme Makeover.
Thankfully, Nina was one year older than Massie, so chances were their paths wouldn't cross. there was nothing worse than being seen with a dorky foreign exchange student. It was popularity posion.
Ding.
An Im from Kristen Gregory
SPORTSBABE: HOWZ YOU ASPEN J?
MASSIEKUR: HA HA!
SPORTSBABE: SOO BORING HERE W/O U.
MASSIEKUR: HOW R U?
SPORTSBABE: BALD.
MASSIEKUR: ????
SPORTSBABE; MOM MADE ME GO 2 SUPER-CUTS. THEY SCALPED ME. I'M WEARING MY GRANDFATHERS FEDORA. GOT ANY COOL CAPS?
MASSIEKUR: NO WAY CAPS ARE OUT.
SPORTSBABE: SO IS LOOKING LIKE RYAN SEACREST.
MASSIEKUR: SEACREST OUT!
SPORTSBABE; SO NOT FUNNY!
Next Massie clicked on Dylan Marvils IM.
BIGREDHEAD: I GAINED 3 LBS OVER BREAK. AM FATTER THAN SANTA
MASSIEKUR: ????
BIGREDHEAD: THE FOOD IN TONGA SUCKED. THE ONLY THING TO EAT ON THE ISLAND WAS FRIES W/ TARTAR SAUCE. UNLESS OF COURSE YOU LIKE FISH WITH HEADS STILL ON THEM.
MASSIEKUR; EW!
BIGREDHEAD: THIS YEARZ GONNA ****. I THINK I CAUGHT A COLD ON THE PLANE. SICK PEOPLE SHOULD NOT B ALLOWED IN 1ST CLASS.
MASSIEKUR: AGREED
BIGREDHEAD; COULD B WORSE. I COULD B CLAIRE. HOW DID SHE TAKE THE NEWS ABOUT CHICAGO?
MASSIEKUR: SHHHHH! SHE DOESN'T KNOW YET.
Massie was interrupted by Kristens IM response.
SPORTSBABE: BTW, HOW DID CLAIRE TAKE THE NEWS
She was interrupted by Alicia's
HOLAGURRL: DID CLAIRE MOVE TO CHICAGO YET?
MASSIEKYR: i'M CALLING YOU.
The three pea-sized silver bells that hung from Massie's cell phone antenna clanged together as she speed-dialed her best friends. This conversation was way too classified for IM.
"Are you insane?" Massie barked once all four girls were on the phone. "claire could have been sitting right beside me." She looked to make sure her door was closed before continuing. "I told you never to talk about claire and Chicago until the story goes public.'
"Rorsey," Kristen whispered softly. "What?" The rest of them said. "That's a word jumble,' Kristen said, as though it was obvious. "I was so bored over Christmas break I finished eleven word jumble books, I like them much better than crossword puzzles." "Sorry!" Alicia shouted. Massie flickered one of the bell charms with her thumb "huh?" "Rorsy is a word jumble for sorry," Alicia insisted
Massie could practically hear her proud smile through the phone, her perfect white teeth gleaming and twinkling against her tanned skin. "wait, so does this mean Claire still doesn't know she's moving to Chicago?" Dylan asked. Massie sighed "Yup." "On Yaw!" Kristen said. "Yes way!" Massie replied as quickly as she could. Alicia wasn't the only one who could speak jumble. "Mr. Lyons is breaking it to the families tonight at my dad's country club." "How do you know all of this?" Dylan Demanded.
"claire's younger brother, Todd, feeds me secret information. All I had to do was buy him the new Atari Anthology. Now he tells me everything he overhears." "No fair, I want a Todd," Alicia whined. "I'm your todd." Massie said "Gwad, how did you keep the secret the while time you were in Aspen together?" Kristen Asked. "You two are soo close. I thought it would have slipped out eventually." "It wasn't easy," Massie explained, ignoring Kristen's sarcasm. "But I didn't want to ruin her trip."
"Awww, how sweet of you," Dylan cooed insincerely. Then her tone became stern and serious. "But maybe she's be better off in Chicago. anf then things could finally get back to normal around here." "Yeah," Kristen said.
Massie ran her fingers through her dark glossy hair and sighed "What are you trying to say?" she saked, even though she knew the answer. "Nothing" Alicia said, trying to keep the peace. "They're not saying anything"
"Listen" Massie said "They Lyonses have been living in my guesthouse since September, and it's pretty much cucked. No one knows that more than you guys. An now that Claire and I have finally decided to stop making each other miserable, your all upset. I don't get it, I thought you'd be happy for me." "We;re glad you're not making each other miserable, but did you have to become BFFs?" Dylan said, and then blew her nose.
It was obvious Kristen, Dylan, and Alicia we're jealous. And Massie wasn't in the mood to deal. She took a deep breath and, when she exhaled, let all of her friend-stress go. The last few months had been so full of fighting, and Massie despretly wanted the new year to be fun. She heard a light tapping on her bedroom door. "gotta go," she wispered. "Was it something we said?" Alicia sounded genuinely concerned. "No. Claire's here." "Shocker" Dylan said under her breath. "She's always there," Kristen said before hanging up. Massie snapped her phone **** and quickly shut of her computer. "Come in."
About The Story:
Massie Block: Massie is less than thrilled when claire;s forced to move into Massie's Bedroom, but Clair isn't the only person edging in on Massies's territory-- Alici's hot Spanish cousin Nina arrives from Spain and starts flirting with all the Briarwood Boy's, including Massie's Crush! Will Nina make every boy in Westchester fall in love with her? Or will massie toss her out faster that last season's Sevens Jeans...?
Claire Lyons: Claire got everything she wanted for Cristmas, but present's don't matter to her-- all she really wants is her first kiss from Cam!
Kristen Gregory: A tragic haircut disaster leaves Kristen looking like a boy. Will she be condemned to a season of wearing hats when, as everyone else knows, hats are so over?
Dylan Marvil: Dylan gained six pounds over break and feels totally fat. Hopefully she'll burn it all off trying to catch a boyfriend at the Valentime's Day love Struck dance!
Alica Rivera: Alica's cousin Nina is the hottest thing to come from Europe since Versace and Prada. But when the clique decides foreign improts are a total "out", Alica is forced to choose between her friends and her own overexposed flesh and blood,,,,
The Clique,,, the only thing harder than getting in is staying in
The Block Estate
Masie's Bedrom
Saturday January 24th
7:00 PM
"done, done and done" Massie Block streched out her arms so she looked like the letter T, then collasped face-first onto the fluffy purple duvet cover on her bed. Goose-down feathers puffed up around her like a taco shell when she landed, and she could feel her aching legs throbbing to the beat of her pounding heart. Who knew putting twent-six Christmas presents away could be harder on the body then an eight-hour shopping spree on FIfth Avenue?
After a brief moment of peace, Massie's amber eyes popped open and filled with panic. "Ehmagod, Bean, what have I done?" She beconed to her black pug. "Now my sheets are all messy." Massie used her last bits of arm strength to push herself off the bed, and once she was standing on her white sheepskin rug, she smoothed her hand over the duvet and pulled each corner so it was taut and crease-free. She admired the gold lon charm as it dangeled off her bracelet and dragged across the purple cotton, It was a Christmas gift from Claire. And Massie legitmately liked it.
"It has double meaning," Claire had said as she's handed Massie the quare-shaped red metallic box on Christmas day. "Its a leo, 'cause that's your birth sign. And since it's a lion, like my last name, you'll alway's remember who gave it to you."
Massie remembered how her stomach had churned after Claire said that. It reminded her that the Lyons were about to move to Chicago. And clairs bright innocent smile made it ovbious that she still had no clue. Now that the holidays were over and school was about to start back up again, Jay Lyons was finally going to break the news to his only daughter. Massie check the stainless steal face of her new coach watch with dyed mahogany calf-hair strap. In one hour Claire would know everything.
Massie shook her head. She had worked to hard prefecting her bedroom and refused to let the Claire situation cloud the moment. There would be plenty of time for sadness later. So instead she put her hands on her hips and admired her work.
"Bean, I don't Know what gift I ah-dore more." Massie's puppy was curled up in her new doggie bunk bed, fighting to keep her tired eyes open. "My new Bean mannequin or my Glossip Girl collection? They are both so ah-mazing"
Every year for Christmas Massie got a new mannequin that had been custom made to her exact size. It was the perfect way for her to try on different outfits without having to get undressed and mess up her hair. Right now, her mannequin was wrapped in three different dixions-- the colored mesh tobes that she'd gotten from the Teen People fashion editors. The girft had been there way of saying that-you for modeling in their Holiday issue and Massie couldn't have been happier. She had already thought of thirty-seven ways to wear a Dixon and knew that with a little time she'd think of more.
But massie wasn't the only girl with her own mannequin. This year Santa had gotten one for bean too. The spongy foam dog was dressed in a maroon cable knit wool sweater, tiny beige Ugg boots, and a cashmere scarf covered in different-colored pom -poms. It was tonight's apres-dinner walk ensemble. Bean had picked it out herself.
To the right of the mannequins, beside massie's closet door was a long mirrored shelf lined with twenty-two different tubes of lip gloss. Now that she was a member of the Glossip Girl club, a fresh exoctic flavor arrived at her doorstep every morning. Candy Apple was the latest addition. and it was delicious.
Her enormous walk-in closet was stuffed with colorful stacks of cashmere sweaters that she'd bought in Aspen and four new pairs of jeans. She'd even managed to add seven new rhinestone brooches to her current collection which brought her total up to twenty-four and pretty much garanteed her title of Girl with the Most Brooches at Octavian Country Day School.
In a moment of sheer creative brilliance, Massie had stuck them to a red corkboard above her desk so they would sparkle over her head while she did her homework, like constellations made of jewels. Yes, Massie was ready for the new semester.
She sat down at her desk and switched her now Power Mac 65 computer. It was time she shared her "In" and "out" lists with the public by turning them into a blog. what better way to help losers keep trac of the latest trends? It was all part of her new Year's Resolution to make the world a better place. Massie smiled to herself while the G5's hard drive booted up. She was making a difference.
The instant Massie was online, a barrage of "welcome back" instant messages popped up on her screen. She clicked Alicia Rivera's first.
HOLAGURRL: HOW WZ ASPEN?
MASSIEKUR: GR8. AH-MAZING SNOW. HOW WZ SPAIN?
HOLAGURRL: LOCO.
Massie rolled her eyes. Everytime Alicia cam back from visiting her family in spain she acted Spanish, She spoke with a Spanish accent and overused words like loco and amigo. thankfully, by midweek she'd remember she was 100 percent American and return to normal
HOLLAGURRL: MY 13-Yr-OLD COUSIN NINA CAME BACK WIT US. SHE'S GOING TO SPEND THE SEMESTER @ OCD. WE R HAVING A WELCOME 2 WESTCHESTER FIESTA 4 HER 2MORROW NIGHT. EVERY 1 IS INVITED. BRIARWOOD BYZ 2!
Massie felt the bottoms of her feet tingle when she read "Briarwood Boys". The Briarwood Academy was known for two things: its soccer team and ah-dorable boys. And her latest crush, Derrick Harrington-- or Derrington, as she secretly liked to call him-- happened to be a star in both catagories. And if she remembered correctly, Alicia's cousin Nina would not be a threat.
Massie had seen enough of Nina picturs over the years to know that the girl was a full-fledged LBR-- Loser Beyone Repair. Her clothes were totally Sears. And her hair was over processed and underconditioned. She looked like a "before" Picture from Extreme Makeover.
Thankfully, Nina was one year older than Massie, so chances were their paths wouldn't cross. there was nothing worse than being seen with a dorky foreign exchange student. It was popularity posion.
Ding.
An Im from Kristen Gregory
SPORTSBABE: HOWZ YOU ASPEN J?
MASSIEKUR: HA HA!
SPORTSBABE: SOO BORING HERE W/O U.
MASSIEKUR: HOW R U?
SPORTSBABE: BALD.
MASSIEKUR: ????
SPORTSBABE; MOM MADE ME GO 2 SUPER-CUTS. THEY SCALPED ME. I'M WEARING MY GRANDFATHERS FEDORA. GOT ANY COOL CAPS?
MASSIEKUR: NO WAY CAPS ARE OUT.
SPORTSBABE: SO IS LOOKING LIKE RYAN SEACREST.
MASSIEKUR: SEACREST OUT!
SPORTSBABE; SO NOT FUNNY!
Next Massie clicked on Dylan Marvils IM.
BIGREDHEAD: I GAINED 3 LBS OVER BREAK. AM FATTER THAN SANTA
MASSIEKUR: ????
BIGREDHEAD: THE FOOD IN TONGA SUCKED. THE ONLY THING TO EAT ON THE ISLAND WAS FRIES W/ TARTAR SAUCE. UNLESS OF COURSE YOU LIKE FISH WITH HEADS STILL ON THEM.
MASSIEKUR; EW!
BIGREDHEAD: THIS YEARZ GONNA ****. I THINK I CAUGHT A COLD ON THE PLANE. SICK PEOPLE SHOULD NOT B ALLOWED IN 1ST CLASS.
MASSIEKUR: AGREED
BIGREDHEAD; COULD B WORSE. I COULD B CLAIRE. HOW DID SHE TAKE THE NEWS ABOUT CHICAGO?
MASSIEKUR: SHHHHH! SHE DOESN'T KNOW YET.
Massie was interrupted by Kristens IM response.
SPORTSBABE: BTW, HOW DID CLAIRE TAKE THE NEWS
She was interrupted by Alicia's
HOLAGURRL: DID CLAIRE MOVE TO CHICAGO YET?
MASSIEKYR: i'M CALLING YOU.
The three pea-sized silver bells that hung from Massie's cell phone antenna clanged together as she speed-dialed her best friends. This conversation was way too classified for IM.
"Are you insane?" Massie barked once all four girls were on the phone. "claire could have been sitting right beside me." She looked to make sure her door was closed before continuing. "I told you never to talk about claire and Chicago until the story goes public.'
"Rorsey," Kristen whispered softly. "What?" The rest of them said. "That's a word jumble,' Kristen said, as though it was obvious. "I was so bored over Christmas break I finished eleven word jumble books, I like them much better than crossword puzzles." "Sorry!" Alicia shouted. Massie flickered one of the bell charms with her thumb "huh?" "Rorsy is a word jumble for sorry," Alicia insisted
Massie could practically hear her proud smile through the phone, her perfect white teeth gleaming and twinkling against her tanned skin. "wait, so does this mean Claire still doesn't know she's moving to Chicago?" Dylan asked. Massie sighed "Yup." "On Yaw!" Kristen said. "Yes way!" Massie replied as quickly as she could. Alicia wasn't the only one who could speak jumble. "Mr. Lyons is breaking it to the families tonight at my dad's country club." "How do you know all of this?" Dylan Demanded.
"claire's younger brother, Todd, feeds me secret information. All I had to do was buy him the new Atari Anthology. Now he tells me everything he overhears." "No fair, I want a Todd," Alicia whined. "I'm your todd." Massie said "Gwad, how did you keep the secret the while time you were in Aspen together?" Kristen Asked. "You two are soo close. I thought it would have slipped out eventually." "It wasn't easy," Massie explained, ignoring Kristen's sarcasm. "But I didn't want to ruin her trip."
"Awww, how sweet of you," Dylan cooed insincerely. Then her tone became stern and serious. "But maybe she's be better off in Chicago. anf then things could finally get back to normal around here." "Yeah," Kristen said.
Massie ran her fingers through her dark glossy hair and sighed "What are you trying to say?" she saked, even though she knew the answer. "Nothing" Alicia said, trying to keep the peace. "They're not saying anything"
"Listen" Massie said "They Lyonses have been living in my guesthouse since September, and it's pretty much cucked. No one knows that more than you guys. An now that Claire and I have finally decided to stop making each other miserable, your all upset. I don't get it, I thought you'd be happy for me." "We;re glad you're not making each other miserable, but did you have to become BFFs?" Dylan said, and then blew her nose.
It was obvious Kristen, Dylan, and Alicia we're jealous. And Massie wasn't in the mood to deal. She took a deep breath and, when she exhaled, let all of her friend-stress go. The last few months had been so full of fighting, and Massie despretly wanted the new year to be fun. She heard a light tapping on her bedroom door. "gotta go," she wispered. "Was it something we said?" Alicia sounded genuinely concerned. "No. Claire's here." "Shocker" Dylan said under her breath. "She's always there," Kristen said before hanging up. Massie snapped her phone **** and quickly shut of her computer. "Come in."
