Massie
Even after a deep cleansing face wash, Massie was still the most stressed out girl on earth. How could she have lied her way to this point?
She buried her face in her pillow and listened to the leaves blow and the crickets chirp.
And that's when the idea came.
Massie grabbed her iPhone and immediately started an emergency 4 way.
"Chantal, Simone, Dylan? Everyone here?"
"Yep," said everyone in unison.
"Great, I've got a master plan."
She logged onto her infamous blog Massie Knows It All. Every 7th grade girl with a mind reads it to know all the trends, the ins and out, and of course, the list. Massie kept a list of the Top Ten coolest people and she updated it every week. If you were on it, you were gold.
"I'm gonna host a tryout at lunch tomorrow. Objective? Find a 5th member. We'll audition every girl until we find the perfect one. Good?"
"Good!"
"Ok, ideas for ad, go!"
"Maybe it could be 'Pretty Committee Tryouts @12:30, table 18. Cool kids only.'"Dylan said.
"I like the start, but it needs more bling to it."
"K, how about "It Clique looking for a 5th. Interested in being one of us? Scouting @12:33, table 18 sharp! If your not pretty, then don't show up." Chantal added.
"Perf Chan! I typed that all in and posted it. Dress your best tomorrow ladies."
"Is that it? I really gotta go, my mom needs the phone," Simone said.
"Sim, you have to be kidding. Do you know how important this even is? Our rep is totally at stake here!"
"Fine fine, I'll be dressed my best. Now are we done?" Massie hung up Simone. She would deal with her another time.
"Now that the annoying little kid is off the line, are you two all knowing of this operation?"
"Yep!"
"Good. Ciaò" Massie hung up in satisfaction. Operation Number 5 was undergo.
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The Pretty Commitee
Teen FictionThe Clique is the coolest group in school. Everything's fine and dandy for them 24-7. Right? Wrong. When Massie gets caught in a big fat lie by and older alpha, can she keep the Pretty Commitee's status up? Or will they come apart by the seams?