The Rich Girls Club.

Chapter 4.

Ok, quick review of how over-confident I was a few minutes ago and how I just got a competition between Diamond and Lizzie. I walked into my room and damn was it gorgeous! There was a collection of vintage-themed jeweleries, makes me wonder why I haven't robbed this place and provided money for Dad's operation. Ugh, I'm so sick to be making such jokes.

A teardrop leaks it way out of my eyelid and slowly slide down my cheeks as the rest began to fall., I already miss him and Penny. I hope Lizzie and Penny are OK. I wonder what they are up to now. I smiled as I stare blankly at the ceiling.

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Lizzie's POV.

When I arrived at her house, I noticed how scattered it was which made me wonder if it was a new interior decorating style. And I thought Los Angeles had crazy fashion style but this. I walked in and saw a little angel jumping on the couch. I guess she's Penny.

“Penny, what are you doing?” I asked. She stopped at the sight of me. “Kia! Kia! Guess what?” she said with a large toothy grin. Why is she so hyped?

Must be a 6 years old just too excited.

“What?” I asked trying to be as jittery as she was. “Remember that pound of cotton candy you kept above the shelf, well I got it down and licked it.” she smiled and kept jumping.

That's why she's hyped, she ate a pound of sugar!

“What? You shouldn't have done that!” I said. “Yes ... But I did.” she said jumping much higher. “How about we go for a walk?” I suggested. “Ok, I'll go get ready then.” I watched the 6 years old run into her room pretending to be an airplane. As soon as she shut the door, I dialed the only person I could trust with the house situation ... Lucas. I hurriedly called him, “Lucas, I need your help.”

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I heard the sound of the door knob squeaking so I immediately wiped my tears away. I looked up and saw Kosarin wearing a serious face. “You! You are in so much trouble.” she said as she walked in and shut the door.  “How so?” I asked with a worried tone. “I know who you are,” she said with a cold look. I widen my eyes, shocked.

Did she find out about the switch?

“What do you mean? I am who I say I am and not who I am not because I am who I am.” I stopped and realized I just damaged her brain because she was speechless. “K-Kosarin?” I said snapping her out of it.  “Huh? Sorry, I lost track after the whole 'I am who I am' talk.” she said as we giggled. “Sorry, I thought you meant...” I paused and realized that I almost let the cat outta the bag.

She waited patiently for a reasonable reply, “... thought you meant I-I, I was an alien which I am not.” I smiled sheepishly. She stared at me for seconds, trying to study my mood but shook her thoughts. “No, I was trying to say you are not yourself 'cause you are crazy enough to accept the offer and that I just saw Diamond chauffeur carrying over 20 shopping bags and us girls maximum of shopping bags is 12, no more.” she said.

“She's determined to win by any means!” Kosarin practically yelled.

“Any means?”