Expulsion

"Expulsion? I'm sorry, but don't you think that's a bit much?" I was so schoked I could barely make sense of the whole situation.
Me? Expeled?
"No, Miss Block, I don't."
"But then... I'd have to repeat the entire 12th grade!!"
"Yes, you will."
"You aren't serious? It's the last week of school!"
"I'm very serious, and you should have thought of that before. Now go, enjoy your last day at OCD High School. I'll call your parents in a couple of hours. Leave now."
I wanted to protest. I wanted to come up with am excuse, a lie, a solution, or at least a good comeback. Something. Anything.
But all I did was get up from the blue chair and leave the office.

"Mass! What did she want with you?" I heard Alicia say, when I reached them. First period had already passef, so the girls had been waiting for me.
"What did she say? Are you in trouble?" Claire said, worried.
I heard a sight leave my mouth. They all froze.
And I began to tell them what had happened.

"Ehmagawd."
"No way!"
"This can't be happening!"
"How is this possible?"
"I know girls, I know. But I don't think I have a choice. I don't know how I'll survive another year here without you... And my college plans... they're so done. And I'll be grounded for life!"
"Wait Mass! Are you giving up?" Claire said.
I looked at her with a confused look. Was I? I mean, maybe I was. What else could I do? I couldn't think of anything! I was stuck! Worst, I was done. Done, done and done.
"You aren't serious?? Who are you and what did you do to our BFF??" Dylan sounded shocked.
"Come on!! We'll figure something out! We always do!!" Kristen said, trying to reassure me.
"Massie Block!! Are you nuts?? We are not letting you go down like this! And if you do go down, we all will! Right, ladies?" Alicia was so sure of herself she got to me.
"Obviously!!" The other girls answered.




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Sorry for the super short post guys, I've been busy!

I'm thinking about changing to WordPress... what do you guys think??


Anyway, here or wherever, I'll be back next week with a much content full post, promise!



- M.B.

Snitch

It was finally the last Monday of the school year! I couldn't even believe it!
Of course I still had another week to study for finals, and then other week to do them... but still!!
This meant that there was only one week left before our study breaks were in the Westchester mall, instead of our school's patio!

We left the Range Rover and directed ourselves to the Starbucks right beside our school.
"Two caramel frappuccinos with fat free milk, two white chocolate mocha frappuccinos also with fat free milk, and a mocha frappuccino with soy milk please."
After making the usual order (which kept changing with the season/situation we were in), we took our cups and made our way into the school yard.

We were all smiles, looking around at our kingdom, which we were about to leave and miss, yet where we had left our mark like no one else ever had.

Sipping on our drink and chatting about the latest Hugo Boss sunglass collection, we didn't even notice the faint voice yelling behind us.
"Miss Block! Miss Block!!"
I immediately recognized the voice, and turned back with the best "I'm innocent" smile I could manage.
"Yes, Principal?"
"I need to see you at my office, now."
"But... it's 5 minutes til my class starts!" Not that I cared, but I really didn't feel like having to deal with her.
"That will be the least of your problems young lady. Follow me!"
Her comment scared me, but, as usual, my acting skills didn't show it. I got up, waved the girl goodbye with a reassuring smile (while they only gave me worried looks back) and followed the Principal, while finishing my drink.

"Miss Block, I'm greatly disappointing in you! You have always been such a good student, a participant pupil and a great influence in this school."
"Well thank you, I try very hard to..."
"Quiet! I'm not done. Since you've always been such a great example to other students, I was not expecting something like this from you, not ever!!"
"But... what did I do? Last time I checked I hadn't done anything wrong! My grades are still up and..."
"Quiet I said! You don't know what you did? So, pouring chocolate milk over a college's hair because of a dumb table is nothing to you?"

What?

"You're speechless now, aren't you? You never thought I'd find out! Well, I did! How many more of these episodes have you been able to hide, Miss Block?"
"I... I... That's a lie! I did no such thing." It was the only think I could think of to defend myself.
"Oh, of course, because the entire 12th grade is lying."
"Excuse me?"
"Yes, Miss Block, there are witnesses. Many of them. Pretty much the entire school was in the cafeteria at the time. I don't understand how you can be shocked that it got to my ears! I thought you'd be smarter than that, Massie."

This was't happening. I was a dream. A bad dream.
That freaking bitch!! She hadn't just tried to take away my crown, she was making herself seem like a victim for it! And now she had the entire grade backing her up? How was this possible!! Those people idolized me! They loved me!
This was simply im-po-ssi-ble!

"I though a lot about this, Miss Block, and I can't have this type of attitudes. I can't tolerate violence and humiliations in my school. So I made a hard and complicated decision."
Oh no...
"I decided to expel you, Miss Block."

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I still can't believe that snitch told on me!! 

How childish is that??

And how the heck did she get MY followers to back her up?

There's something else going on here...

And EXPULSION?? In that last week of school?

Does that mean I'd have to repeat the whole 12th grade? NO. WAY!

(P.S., the CSOTU and the Lip Of The Week pages were updated)

- M.B.

Our Table

NO. WAY. IN. HELL.

I never in my life thought I'd be looking at what I was looking at in that moment.
For I don't know how long, I was simply shocked. Nothing came out of my mouth, I didn't move a single muscle.
And then, just like that, I snapped.

"Eh.Ma.Gawd! What is this?? Do they have a death wish??"
The rest of the TPC nodded in agreement, even though they were all still in half zombie mode.

We were looking to our table, the one we had sat on for the past 3 years, which was in the exact same spot where our usual table at OCD had been.
Only now, we weren't the ones sitting there.
The Dress Up Club was, happily sipping on their mango and orange smoothies.

"I can't believe they took the 5mins we were in the WC to take our spot from us!! That's OUR table!! It's sacred!" Alicia sounded half mad, half scared.
Never ever had anyone ever dared to sit in our table without our permission. Much less take over it!

All of a sudden I realized I had all eyes on me.
I looked around and everyone was starring back and forth between us and the Fake Up Club, expecting to see what we would do. This was a crucial moment.
If we let them there, we would lose our reputation forever. If we tried to get them outta there, and weren't successful, it would be even worst.
It was already Thursday, and next week would be the last week of school. We could nawt be remembered forever like LBRs!! NEVER!
We (specially me) worked so hard to get here! This was nawt happening... I wasn't going to let it.

I looked around, and spotted just what I needed.
I walked over to a table near where we were standing, took the chocolate milk packet out of a blond's hands, who's name I never cared enough to learn, and walked over to our table, momentarily occupied.
The PC was standing right behind me, following my lead as usual. As I walked, I could feel everyone eyes following my every move. I kept my chin up, my shoulders back, and a devilish smirk on my face. It let everyone know I was about to do something, and whoever I would do it to wouldn't be happy.

"Excuse me, this table is already occupied."
"Yeah, by us. Can't you tell?" Lola looked up at me with a fake 'I'm innocent' look. I wouldn't buy it even if it had a Chanel label.
"I will be nice for once, and simple tell you to go. So, go."
"Listen Mass, we got here first, k? So, if anyone should go, that person if you! So, as you said, go!" She smiled, probably thinking she had won. Foolish girl.
"Firstly, only my friends call me Mass, which makes you prohibited to call me that. Secondly, I would never in my life take orders from a major EW, or anyone else for that matter. And thirdly, you forget something, mini not-me, my hair isn't blond. You can't even play your part as a wanabee well, how sad... but here, I'll help you!" I took the chocolate milk packet I'd been hiding behind my back all of that time, and quickly poured it over her (almost) perfectly straight hair.

"Oh my god!!!!" She screamed, jumping out of the table and splattering chocolate milk all over her little friends... To my delight.
"I can't believe you did that!!" Lola started to cry. Win!
"Are you ok? Oh god!" the fake Leesh (Martina, was it?) jumped to help her friend, and so did all of the others.
"Let's take her to the bathroom, now!" the one who was supposed to be their Kris said, and led the way.

"Miss, over here please!" I called the cleaning lady, who had just entered the cafeteria.
She cleaned the milk of the table, and we all sat like nothing had happened, with huge and bright smiles lighting up all of our perfectly highlighter faces.
I took time to look around, letting my eyes stop for a couple of seconds on every single table. I could see the increased respect I had just earned.
No one would, ever again, dare to play a stunt like that.

And if they did well... We were ready.

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Well well well, so they though they could challenge me!

Puh-lease, I'm too good for them!

Do you think this was the last try of the Fake Up (oh, right, Dress Up) Club to take the PC's spot??

It better be! For their sake, ofc...

Anyway, I'll be back next week with more good stories, so stay tuned!

And soon, it'll be Summer break (finally!!), so expect lots and lots of fun and dangerous adventures from your favorite girls!!

(oh, and don't forget to check the CSOTU and the Lip Of The Week)

- M.B.

The Dress Up Club

"Girls, we HAVE to talk!" I walked up to the girl who where each in front of their lockers, putting the books inside.
"What's going on?" Claire asked, feeling the worry in my voice.
"Yeah Mass, what's up??" Dylan asked, curiously.
"Can't talk here, too many people. Hurry!" I said quickly, while throwing my Math notebook into my purple decorated locker. I never throw things.
Ever.
And that was enough for the PC to understand that the matter was big.


We turned to the cafeteria, walking in our usual line, when all of a sudden we were blocked. And I just couldn't believe by who.
It was the girls from Math class, the ones who sat behind me just a few minutes ago!
And the vision I had was terrible!

In front of Dylan, was a beautiful red headed girl with freckles. Her hair was Brave frizzy, and she could use less eye makeup, but she was beautiful still.
In front of Alicia, stood a brunette that was almost as gorgeous as her! Almost, ofc. She was the hottest girl in school! But the girl in front of her could almost take second place.
In from of Kristen, this toned blond, supporting a sporty chic dress, which somehow made her look like a model, was putting her hair up in a pony. Just like Kris had hers.
In front of Claire, there was a beautiful dirty blond tanned girl, who looked like she has just spent the holidays in sunny California.
But the scariest part was yet to come...
Right in front of my perfectly moisturized face, stood another perfectly moisturized face... But instead of the amber brown locks that fell down on the sides of my face, she had blond ones.
She was wearing a chic cropped top, a skater skirt and some pointy toe heels. Her outfit was pretty much a replica of mine, only the colors were different.

We all just stood there, half amazed, half creeped out.
Until the brunette of the group snapped us awake.
"Excuse me! You're in our way!"
"Uh, ex-cah-use YOU! YOU are in OUR way!" Alicia played the Beta part perfect, as usual.
"Oh come on ladies, let's calm down shall we?" The 'fake me with blond hair' replied.
"Last time I checked, I was calm. But hey, if ya'll need to chill, there's chamomile tea in the nurse's office!" Dylan joked, making the entire TPC giggle.
"Funny. Anyway, I guess we should introduce ourselves right? I mean it's not like you don't know us, we've been in the same school for the past 4 yea..."
"I've never seen you before. And honestly I'd still have a happy life if I never had. So, will you move away now?" My voice showed nothing but boredom.
"Give us just a sec! We want you to know of us before anyone else! I'm Lola, these are Mariana, Cindy, Jane and Carla. And we are The Dress Up Club!" The fake Leesh, the fake Dyl, the fake Kris and the fake Claire all nodded.

For a second, the entire TPC was frozen. My mind was running wild, trying to find a smart and quick remark. But the fact that there was a knock off Pretty Committee in OCD High School was making it really hard to reason. Finally, it came out.
"Great, I'm so glad you decided give yourselves a name of an online kids' fashion game. Now can you puh-lease move away, Stardoll?! I'm hungry." I said, with that same bored attitude from before. I could not let them know how shocked I really was.

The moment they're annoying smiles dropped, I knew I had one this one. I walked right trough them, as did the rest of the PC. We bumped shoulder into the 'Dress Up Club' (aka Fake Up Club), and made our way into our cafeteria table.


"Did you see those LBRs? Puh-lease, what was that??" Leesh said, indignantly.
"IKR? What losers!" Dylan laughed.
"Totally, I mean wha..." Claire stopped mid sentence, and her eyes opened up so much, I thought they were going to jump out of her small face!
"What??" I asked, and followed her gaze.




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Hey guys!!

First of all, sorry I missed last week! School has been driving me crazy!!
But thankfully it's almost over, so I will be in full force soon!

So, what do you think about this 'Dress Up Club'?

Do you think they can be any match to the PC??

And what do you think happened there at the end??

Wait for the next post to find out!!

Btw, remember to check my CSOTU and my Lip Of The Week page!!
And the Outfit Inspirations Of The Month too!! 

- M.B.

Talking Behind My Back.

It was a sunny day in Westchester. It was clear that Spring had arrived, and that Summer was slowly having it's way into the city. It was time to switch the warm lattes for icy fraps, the heeled boots for strappy heeled sandals and the french bonnets for maxi hats!

We slid out of the Range Rover in the usual order and made our way into the OCD High School's halls.
It had been a week since the premiere incident, and thank gawd the paparazzi had been completely oblivion to us! (I never though I'd been saying this)
None of us had been caught on pictures, and so, the disaster of that night would go with us to the grave - TPC's word.

Thankfully, it was all the same at school! We were still the hawtest girl around, we still ruled and everyone adored us. Ahb-viously.

"Well girls, this is it" I said to my best friends when we reached our lockers (all lined up in the same order we always had ourselves in).
"Yap, time for Science!" Alicia sayed, receiving an agreeing nod from Dylan.
"It's PE for us!" Kristen said, in the usual exited voice she always talked about sports in. She looked at Claire with those big blue eyes, and she gave her a sweet 'I'm really trying to agree with your excitement, even tough I'm epically failing" smile.
"Ok, I'm stuck with Math then." I hated being separated from the PC. It just never felt right! And I hated it even more when it was because of Math!! Gawd, I hate Math!
"See you at lunch girlies!"
"Adios!"
"Auf Wiedersehen"
"Ciao"
"Ah... Bye!"


I was sitting in Math class, drawing a beautiful piece that would for sure be a piece of the 1st MB Spring/Summer collection, because 1. the class was being the usual bore and 2. I had to start preparing my portfolio! If I was going to get into one of the best fashion colleges in the world, I had to start preparing, ASAP!

I was so absorbed in my own thoughts that I almost didn't hear the buzzing coming from the tables behind me. But luckily, I did.
"Uh, puh-lease, I'm so sick of the telling everyone what to do and what to wear! They aren't even that stylish!"
"Hum... they kind of are..."
"And I'm not??"
"No, I mean, yes, I mean... It's not that!"
"Listen, they might call themselves The Pretty Committee, but they are nawt the prettiest girl in this school at all! We are!"
"WE?"
"Shhhhh! Yes, we! Who are they to think they can just walk around pretending to me better than everyone, when they are so nawt?! Come awn!! Claire is such a LBR, Kristen is a total tomboy, Dylan is getting fatter by the minute and Alicia is such a female god!!"
"What about... Massie?"
"Puh-lease! She is full of herself because she is rich and all, but my dad is much richer than her, and she doesn't even have a bf! How is that an Alpha?? She is just pathe...!"

I had enough.

"YOU!" I turned back and crossed my legs on the side of the chair at the same time, in a fast and flawless movement.
The entire class stopped and turned to me. Even the teacher stopped yapping about whatever he was yapping about and turned ti see what was going on.
"First: if I was you, I wouldn't talk crap about other people in their back. Literally. Second, it's funny how many bad things you can say about the people who pretty much created the terms you're using to describe them. And third, you must be dreaming wide awake! You just wish you could be as lovable as Claire, as tones as Kris, as vibrant as Dyl, has gorgeous as Leesh and has much Alpha material as me!"

The girls were so shocked they had no strength to answer me at all. Their mouths hanged open, as if they had just seen a ghost.
Well, they didn't, but they might become ghosts sometimes soon...




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Here it is!
What did you think??

I know this one was little bit shorter, but I promise you it'll be worth waiting for what's to come!!


What do you think of these new LBRs? Do you think they're any match for the PC??
Doubt it... Highly!


Oh and btw, don't forget to check the updated CSOTU and the Lip Of The Week pages!!



M.B.

A Real Nightmare.

"OK, that's enough!" The situation had gone past all limits and I couldn't take it anymore!
Time for the Alpha's intervention.
"Kris, take Kuh-laire to the bathroom and calm her down. I'll ring Isacc and tell him to be here in 5 with an extra pair of shoes. Dyl, for the 100th time YOU ARE NAWT FAT, now take Leesh to the First Aid, k?"

"OK!" They all answered at once. Finally, things seemed to be getting into place...

After they all left, I could breathe.
"Jay, I'm so sorry for this..." I said to my boyfriend, feeling embarrassed like I never had before. 

"Hey, come on! You can't say we don't have a story to tell!" He gave me a big and reassuring smile, which made the night's events seem like dust. God, I was really falling for this guy...

"Will you wait here for a bit? I need to to freshen up."

"Of course!"

I pecked his cheek and made my way towards the bathrooms.

There where two bathrooms for women, and I decided to choose the one farthest away from the spot we where in before, because Kris and Claire would probably be in the 1st one and my brain was tired of weepings.

I pulled the bathroom door and allowed myself to have a moment of amazement. It was the most elaborate bathroom I had ever seen! And I'd seen many...

The walls were covered in a soft red velvet material, the sinks where white and gold, and the doors of the stalls where covered in the same velvet as the walls, with a white and gold doorknob. There were white and red roses in beautiful gold vases in every corner. It was simply huge!!

After I came back into myself and stop admiring the WC (ehmagawd I must be losing it!), I walked over to the mirror.
A long and deep sight left out of my mouth, and only then I  realized how tired I was. The night had become total chaos! It was supposed to be my big break, my perfect moment... And all it turned out to be was a big mess.

Just as I was applying a fresh coat of gloss, I heard a "Is anyone there?", said by a small voice, coming out of the bathroom stall in the middle.

I jumped, nearly smudging my lip gloss.

"Y...Yes, who's there?"

"Look, can you get out?"

Hun? "Ex-cah-use me??" Who the heck was this person to give me orders!?

"Listen girl, I'm asking you politely. Don't make me call security and throw you out!!"

"What?? Ok, listen stall person, I don't know who the heck you think you are but you clearly don't know who you're talking to!! I'm..."

BAM! 

The stall door flew open and I found myself starting at none other than... Britt Robertson herself! THE Britt Robertson! And I had made her angry...

"This bathroom is reserved to the cast and crew of the movie! And I'm pretty sure you're not one or the other! So you know what? Don't bother leaving now, enjoy the luxurious bathroom, cause I'm calling security on you, annoying little brat!!"

The next moments happened all so fast, I don't know how I was able to make them all happen in my Miu Miu heels.

I ran to the other bathroom, screamed at Kristen and Claire to follow me, dragged them to the place where Jay, Alicia and Dylan where waiting, pushed the girls out of the entrance while screaming a "Wegottagoimsosorrybye" to Jay, spotted Isacc in front of the theater door and got myself and the PC in the Range Rover in a matter of minutes.
While we where driving off, I could see Britt and Jay both running out of the front door, looking around. Only Jay probably wanted to make sure we where ok (or maybe break up with me for embarrassing him), while the blond superstar wanted to... Well... Kill me!

Latter that night, in my room, hugging my pillow like it was going to run away at any moment, my thoughts were racing at the speed of light. It was already 4am, but sleep wasn't coming anytime soon.
All I could think  about was how terrible my night had been.
How I had made one of the biggest stars of right now hate me for life, how I was now probably boyfriend less (I hadn't had the courage to text Jay yet, so my relationship statues was still undetermined), how Claire had cried the entire ride back because she was so sure her mom was going to have her grounded for years, how Kristen was winning cause she had gotten her new dress (which she had gotten with her allowance of 5 months) dirty beyond repair, how Dylan spent the entire time on her iPhone searching for new diets to try, how Alicia had let some tears escape her eyes while she was holding her ankle (you almost NEVER see Leesh cry... NEVER!), and how Isacc had looked at us with the biggest 'WTF' look I had ever seen on his face.
As for me, well... the road was much more interesting than the fuss inside the car, I guess.

The entire night had been a utter disaster. My moment had become my doom, seeing that I had probably lost the HARTest boyfriend ever. Which would be the least of my problems if the 300 paparazzi that had been at the premiere were able to take shots of any of the events that happened to the PC. We would be the joke of OCD High School, and my life's work would be ruined!

All I wanted was to wake up and realize that it had all only been a big nightmare...
But I knew that wasn't the case.

It had been a nightmare.
Only a very real one.




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Ehmagawd guys I'm so sorry I'm late!
But I couldn't leave you guys hanging again, so I decided to post today (to make up for last Thursday) AND this Thursday! So yey!!
I just didn't update the CSOTU and the Lip Of The Week pages, cause those are Thursday exclusives!!

My mom had been giving me such a hard time!!
But thanks to Claire's little bro (thank gawd that kid has a purpose!!), I'm finally free!
So, no more missing posts ;)

So, what did you guys think of the ending of this adventure? Pretty terrible right?
Well, just wait for what's coming... I have so much to tell you!!


See you on Thursday!



- M.B.

Bad News and Good News!

Let me just put this out there before anything else: I am soooo sorry I missed last week!
If you follow me on twitter, than you'll know what has been going on, but if not, long story short: my mom has recently decided, for a reason I have no idea of (though it might be thanks to the mom of a certain blond with bangs...) that we need more "mommy daughter time", which now means that at night I'm supposed not use my computer and just 'hang out' with her (aka hear her blabbing about stuff I couldn't care less about!!).

So yeah, this is why I missed last week! Having school pretty much all day, how the heck I'm I supposed to write is I can't be on my computer at nigh? Gosh...
If anyone has any ideas of how to make her stawp this nonsense, PUH-LEASE let me know!! I need a plan, ASAP!

Anyway total different subject: yes I will finish the story I left hanging on my last post, but no it won't be today. I've settled that the 1st post of every month will be a 'real time update' type of thing.
And plus, I need yo gather the courage to share the rest... trust me, if you thought that was bad, just wait for it...


In other new, I heard we'll have the last study trip of the year soon, which is exiting! I have no idea of where it will be to, but if the tradition maintains itself, I'm pretty sure I'll have a good story to tell! You guys all know, study trips with the TPC are ah-lways epic!

And honestly, I can't wait for it!! I've been needing to clear my head...
Plus, since it's the last one, it means we are closer to the end of the year, which means it's almost Summer and then... FASHION COLLEGE!!!
I'm already figuring out my applications!! I just can't wait!!
OCD High School is nice, but I am so over it! Soon I'll be rocking the halls of my new college!
Oh please, come quicly!!




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I promise next week you'll know what happened in the premiere, I won't tease you any more ;)

And btw, don't forget to check my updates CSOTU and Lip Of The Week pages!

OH!! And the Outfit Inspirations Of The Month, my fav page!!!



- M.B.