Welcome to Westchester Prep: She's Watching Us Now: Part 1.1

Continued from The first part. NOTE THIS IS NOT THE SECOND PART!

Kristen nodded and walked of the classrom. Once she was gone, Mrs. D`Aubigne closed the door and crossed her arms over her chest. "Massie, why did you tell Kristen that you aced the French test?"

Massie flicked a piece of lint off her yellow ruffled Juicy Couture baby doll top in response.

"Hello? I'm talking to you." Mrs. D`Aubigne said. She was clearly pissed off.
Massie crossed her arms over her chest and thought about her next few words. "I don't know. She didn't need to know the truth," Massie said to her. Mrs. D`Aubigne shook her head and raised her eyebrows. "What? What is the big deal? It's not like this grade means anything to her." Massie said and then let out another sigh.

"Massie that isn't the point."

"Then what it? Why are you making such a big deal out of this? It was a simple white lie. Nothing wrong." Massie said. She wished her teacher would just shut up and let her go on with her life. Kristen was probably texting the rest of the Pretty Committee getting atleast fifteen new gossip points.

"Massie, first off lying is a terrible thing, especially to your best friend. Second off if you don't start improving in your grades then I'm going to have to give you a tutor. And if that doesn't work then don't expect to be going to the Winter Formal or trying out for the cheer team."

Massie's mouth hung open and then she shut it quickly. Her heart was racing and sweat beads were forming on her head. "What?"

"You heard me." Mrs. D`Aubigne said opening the door again making it clear that the discussion was now over.

"Wait," Massie said closing the door again. She didn't want anyone hearing what she was about to say.

"What?"

"Why wouldn't I be able to go to the dance? Or try out for the cheer team?" Massie asked.

"Because you need passing grades. Your pratically failing two classes. World History and French. You need atleast a C to go to the dance and atleast a B to try out."

Massie thought about her options. More importantly who was going to be her tutor.

"Fine. Who would be my tutor?" Massie asked. She crossed her finders and prayed that it wasn't some LBR (Loser Beyond Repair).

"I was thinking of Johnathan Goodman. He takes French III Honors, he is perfect for being your tutor." Mrs. D`Aubigne said to her. "No more questions, we need to get to the French Lab."

Mrs. D`Aubigne opened up the door and the two walked out. When they got to the French Lab, the whole classes stopped talking and Massie sat down next to Kristen and Mrs. D`Aubigne began their lesson.

"What happened while I was gone?" Massie asked logging into the school's iMac computer with her username and password.

"Nothing much. Just stupid chat about about the lastest on Westchester Gossip Girl." Kristen said.

Westchester Gossip Girl was some random girl (or guy) who posted up the latest scandals and parties and the lives of the rich people that lived in Westchester. The Pretty Committee was never really interested in it until they got into high school. They never took it seriously though since they we're in the 'social rankings' just yet. But they guessed it was only because they were freshmen.

"Like what?" Massie asked.

"Winter Formal and that how Skye Hamilton would be cheer caption this year." Kristen told her. Skye Hamilton had returned to Westchester after one year at Alpha Academy and so far she was already turning heads faster then the latest Chanel bag.

Massie rolled her eyes. There was no way that Skye could be captain. That was supposed to be Massie's spot. And there was no way she was going to share that title.

"What did it say about the dance?" Massie said trying to avoid the whole Skye thing.

"I don't know, I'm going to check it online now. I'm already done with my French assignment." Kristen said tapping quickly on the key board and then entering onto Westchester Gossip Girl.

Massie narrowed her eyes. She knew Kristen was doing that on purpose, but decided not to say anything and until something else popped up. Massie clicked on to the 'French I' folder and then onto the assignment she was supposed to do for the class. After the first few words Massie was beginning to feel lightheaded.


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[DorkGirl14]

This deserves to be a book. You should e-mail Lisi Harrison and have her read this... maybe you could partner up on the next Clique book?

xoxo,

Abie