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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 23, 2007 20:14:53 GMT -5
Dylan made her way towards West Chester Prep on just a normal day. She was excited already and missed her friends. She hadn't seen them since the end of the school year before and wondered what they were up to. Ever since she'd become popular and pretty, social networking was important for her. She hoped one of her friends would wlak by, or better, Chris Plovert, but the odds were slim to none of that.
She sat down on one of the many benches littering the ground. People passed her by and smiled and waved, but she just smiled right back. She really had no interest in any of these strangers, She was about to head inside, until one of her best friends passed. Massie Block. She stood up and rna over to her friend. Screaming excitedly, she smiled. "Oh em gee! Massie!" |
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Post by massie block on Dec 23, 2007 20:32:15 GMT -5
 M A S S i E.Massie drove up to the place she hated ever so much. School. Of course, her school was much better than some. It was a private school. So pretty much, privilaged only. She liked that about the school. That was the only thing though. Well, one more thing. She was the queen of the school and not even a senior yet. That was rare. Especially here. Climbing to the top was hard, and Massie prided herself on that accomplishment. Of course she had her friends to thank for pushing her up, and then the people that let her step on them on the way up. She smiled to herself as she thought about it all. Her life was perfect right now. Perfect friends. Much too perfect boyfriend. Perfect title. She stepped out of her car. Then she looked at her car. She could see her reflection in the black paint of her Range Rover. She had gotten used to riding in one to school and around town everyday before she learned to drive. So she got her parents to get her one. Actually her parents got it without asking what kind of car she wanted. She didn't mind though. Back to her looking at her reflection. She thought she looked good today. Her brunette hair was wavy, as usual and slightly messy. It looked good that way. Her blue eyes scanned over her outfit. She was wearing a light pink Marc Jacobs sweater, a pait of dark skinny seven jeans, and a pair of lblack ballet flats. She turned on a heel and walked towards the school. She walked through the courtyard and past the benches. She was on her way inside when she heard her name being called from a familiar voice. Then she saw someone running towards her. Miss Dylan Marvill. "Dylan!" she said. She gave her friend a hug. "How's it going my skinny babe." she said. She knew that Dylan liked being complimented on her weight now, so she did it a little bit. If Massie had lost a lot of weight like she did. She'd want someone doing the same thing for her.
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 23, 2007 23:24:04 GMT -5
Dyaln smiled as Massie hugged her, and she hugged back. "Hey Massie. You look great as usual. I am so jealous." She laughed slightly at her friend's comment. Even now that she was skinny, and knew it, she felt like she could lose more weight and everyone was still skinnier than her. That wasn't true. There were lots of people fatter than her, but she ignored that. Anyway, she grinned at her friend and stepped back. "What do you think of my outfit?" she asked her friend, knowing Massie had amazing sense of style. She was wearing a Freedom Black Cropped Halter with Waist Ties, White Mini skirt with Knotted Waist, and Hilton Black Multi-Ankle Band Stilettos. Ever since Dylan had gotten her body, she enjoyed to show it off much more than her friends did, getting her a reputation of somewhat like a slut, which she wasn't. At least not entirely.
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Post by massie block on Dec 24, 2007 9:51:14 GMT -5
M A S S i E. Massie pulled back from their hug. "I know, everyone's always jealous." she said in her cocky manner. Massie was always cocky and confident. Or at least thats what she showed. No one really knew it, but she was actually pretty insecure about herself. She'd learned to hide it well tough. She gave her friends a smile when she grinned. Then she took a step back and examined her outfit. It was cute but more for a club, not school. Massie was going to tell her the truth about it no matter how she felt. "Well, it's cute, but kind of slutty. That one's probably fitted for the club more than school." She knew that half of Dylan's closet was filled with things like this. She went clubbing all the time now that she had lost weight. She knew she liked to show off her body. Massie did too. She just waited until she was in a good situation to do so. "So what you been up to." she asked her.
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 24, 2007 20:53:37 GMT -5
Dylan laughed and nodded. "Of course they are. The Pretty Committee is the envy of every other clique here. Of course it's leader, a certain beautiful Miss Massie Block is going to be the center of attention." Dylan had gotten used to being thought of as pretty, or hot, but she was always second to Massie. She was fine with that now, excpet when it came to Chris. She still hated to not be liked by him. "Thank you Mas for your honest oppinion. See? That's what I love about you." she said and hugged her friend again. Massie was always truthful. It was one of the main reasons she was the alpha. The others could go to her and know that they're not being fed bullshit. "Really nothing. I've been so bored all summer. What about you? How's your boyfriend?" she asked with a grin, knowing Massie loved to talk about him.
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Post by massie block on Dec 26, 2007 11:25:03 GMT -5
Massie smiled as Dylan covered her in compliments. "Why thank you, love." she said. She wasn't going to compliment Dylan back. There was nothing else to compliment about her. Massie wasn't on to tell her friends some bullshit just to make them feel better. Why give them a false sense about themselves. That was almost worse then being called ugly. Massie smiled as her friend hugged her. She hugged back. "You're very welcome." she said to her. Her friends had always loved it when she gave them her honest opinion. It was just Massie's thing. She knew she could hurt some people with it, but who wouldn't want to hear the truth if they were making a complete idiot of themselves or they looked fat in their dream dress. Some things just had to be said. "Yeah, summer can get pretty boring, but its better then being shut up here." she said referring to the school. Massie smiled when Dylan asked about Derek. "Derek's been fine. Everythings going good with us." she said. Just saying his name gave her butterflies in her stomach.
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 27, 2007 15:28:26 GMT -5
Dylan smiled to herself and laughed. "You're so very welcome Massie." she said with a grin. Raisning her eyebrow, she nodded. "You're telling me. Summer is like a nightmare, but the school year is worse." she said and laughed. Dylan smiled at Massie, glad things were good with her and Derek. it seemed that everybody's relationship was in trouble. "Have you met the new girl in the Plastics? Angela Connelly?" she asked. Angela was a great friend of hers, and totally cool.
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Post by massie block on Dec 28, 2007 11:19:56 GMT -5
Massie looked around the coutyard as her slutty dressed friend spoke. She smiled whenever she laughed. Massie liked being funny. Of course, her jokes often weren't laughed at except by the pretty committee and Derek. She knew she wasn't that funny, but she could try right? Massie heard Dylan say something about a girl from the plastics. Uh, Massie hated Olivia, Olivia hated her. She knew Alicia was her friend and didn't mind that as long as Alicia didn't expect the two of them to be friends. Gabby got on her nerves slighty and so did Rixey. She wasn't aware there was another girl. Massie could be mean, but she didn't atomatically hate people like people thought. She wasn't completely heartless. She shook her head a little. "Actually, I haven't." she said to Dylan.
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 28, 2007 13:16:06 GMT -5
Dylan nodded when Massie said she hadn't met her. "She's really cool. I've known her for a while now. She's nothing like that spiteful bitch Olivia, or that stupid blonde Rizey. I really have no problems with Gabby though. But she's cool. She absolutely hates Olivia." she said and laughed. Massie and Dylan both hated Olivia for one reason or another. She was pretty sure everyone hated Olivia, besides Chris, she thought, and that made her mad.
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