The Clique: Alpha Wars

Epilouge of Chapter 11

Briarwood-Soccer Fields

Thursday September, 27

3:47pm

Massie fluffed her blowout and watched as Alicia applyed some watermelon-flavored Lipliclious, it was great to be back. Suddenly, she heard Kristen coughing all the way down the bleechers and hurled at the third step. "Kris, what are you doing here?" Massie questioned. "I'b gob to pway in the sobber gabes I'm nawd gonna miss owd!" Kristen sniffled. "Just let Dylan take your place." Alicia sighed. Kristen rolled her eyes. "Noh way, she's nod gonna tabe my pwace as cabtain," She shook her head, "I jud don'd thing she'd be wight ford the jo-" Kristen paused as the sound of the grey peep-toe wedges coming done the bleechers. "Kristen Michelle," It was Mrs. Gregory and she was speed walking Kirsten, "Why in the world are you here, you are too sick?" She asked. Kristen shrugged. "Just let Dylan take your place, honey!" Mrs. Gregory's tone soften but then it hardened again. "Now come with me, we are stopping at the nearest pharmacy to get you some medicine." She said and pulled Kristenup the row of bleechers.

Kristen's soccer kleets stomped all the way to the parking lot. "I swear," Alicia finally said, "Kristen can be soooo ah-nnoying sometimes." She rolled her eyes. Massie nodded in agreement. "Hold on everyone," some guy on an intercom shouted, "Looks like the Sirens captain will not be here and.............so won't the co-captain." He announced as Kori raced onto the field. Suddenly, Massie's iPhone 5 started buzzing in her Micheal Kors clutch. It was Dylan

Dylan: decided to quite the sirens i don't want 2 take k's spotlite

Massie: how nice of u :P

Dylan: @@

Massie smiled and showed the message to Alicia and Claire. "Gimme!" Alicia motioned for Massie's phone.

Massie: where r u then?

Dylan: i told the coach i caught k's cold didn't want any1 2 think im a quiter, ;) c u leesh and claire @ the dance

Massie: kkay

"Well this game is a waste of time if Dylan nor Kirsten is playing," Massie said and applyed a fresh coat of Fudge Lava cake-flavored Glossip Girl, "So let's go to my house for a dance fitting." Massie announced and rubbled her fudgey lips together. "'Kay!" Claire shivered up the bleechers behind Alicia.