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The Clique

BOOK: The Clique
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Copyright © 2004 by 17th Street Productions, an Alloy company

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First eBook Edition: July 2008

The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

ISBN: 978-0-316-04169-0

Contents

The A-List

The Block Estate The Kitchen

The Block Estate Top Of The Stairs

The Block Estate Massie’s Bedroom

The Block Estate The Driveway

The Block Estate Massie’s Bedroom

The Guesthouse Claire’s Bedroom

The Guesthouse Kitchen

The Range Rover First-Class Section

The Range Rover Octavian Country Day School

Octavian Country Day School The Starbucks Kiosk

Octavian Country Day School Art Class

Octavian Countryday School The Café

Octavian Country Day School The Café

Briarwood Academy Hidden In The Bushes

Octavian Country Day School First-Floor Bathroom

The Guesthouse The Living Room

The Block Estate Main House

The Block Estate The Kitchen Pantry

The Block Estate Cabana #3

The Guesthouse Claire’s Bedroom

The Block Estate Outside The Main House

The Block Estate Massie’s Bedroom

Tranquility Nail Salon After School

The Guesthouse The Kitchen

Galwaugh Farms Shady Lanes

The Block Estate The Pool

The Guesthouse Claire’s Bedroom

The Range Rover The Block Estate Driveway

The Guesthouse Claire’s Bedroom

The Block Estate Massie’s Bedroom

The Block Estate Massie’s Bedroom

Octavian Country Day School The Locker Room

Walnut Road

The Rivera Estate The Kitchen

The Guesthouse Jay & Judi’S Bedroom

The Range Rover First-Class Section

The Jaguar Backseat

Octavian Country Day School The Steps

The Block Estate The Backyard

The Block Estate Massie’s Bedroom

If you have to ask, you’ll never be on …

THE A-LIST

Be sure to read all the novels in the
New York Times
bestselling A-LIST series

THE A-LIST

GIRLS ON FILM

BLONDE AMBITION

TALL COOL ONE

BACK IN BLACK

SOME LIKE IT HOT

AMERICAN BEAUTY

HEART OF GLASS

And keep your eye out for BEAUTIFUL STRANGER, coming September 2007.

HOW FAR WILL ONE GIRL GO TO BECOME …

the it girl

Be sure to read all the novels in the
New York Times
bestselling
it girl
series

the it girl

notorious

reckless

unforgettable

And keep your eye out for
Lucky,
coming November 2007.

To Ken Gottlieb, Shaila Gottlieb, and Kevin Harrison for always being there with the right words when I get stuck
.

CLIQUE novels by Lisi Harrison:

THE CLIQUE

BEST FRIENDS FOR NEVER

REVENGE OF THE WANNABES

INVASION OF THE BOY SNATCHERS

THE PRETTY COMMITTEE STRIKES BACK

DIAL L FOR LOSER

IT’S NOT EASY BEING MEAN

And keep your eye out for

SEALED WITH A DISS, coming August 2007

If you like THE CLIQUE, you may also enjoy:

Bass Ackwards and Belly Up
by Elizabeth Craft and Sarah Fain

Secrets of My Hollywood Life
by Jen Calonita

Haters
by Alisa Valdes-Rodriguez

and keep your eye out for

Betwixt
by Tara Bray Smith, coming October 2007

T
HE
B
LOCK
E
STATE
T
HE
K
ITCHEN

10:49
P.M
. August 31st

“Massie, wipe that confused look off your face,” Massie’s mom, Kendra, said. “It’s really very simple—you’re not going.”

Massie Block flicked the tiny bell that dangled from her gold charm bracelet over and over again. The hollow pings were the only sounds she could make, unless of course she wanted to be accused of “interrupting” by her annoyingly polite mother, which she didn’t. She just wanted to win the argument they were having.

“But I have plans and it would be
rude
if I broke them,” Massie said. “Right? I mean, haven’t you always told me to ‘honor my engagements’?” She made air quotes just to remind her mother that the rule was hers in the first place.

Massie looked to her father, William, for backup, but he just sipped his tea and continued reading the latest copy of
Westchester
magazine.

“I told you about this weeks ago,” Kendra said. She spoke very slowly and enunciated every word, in much the same way she talked to Inez, their live-in housekeeper. “Your father has been good friends with Mr. Lyons since college. They are moving to Westchester all the way from Florida so that Mr. Lyons can work for him. And while they are looking for a home of their own, they will be living in our guesthouse. And as our daughter it is important that you’re here to greet them when they arrive.”

“Why?” Massie narrowed her eyes. “They’re Dad’s free-loading friends,
not mine
.”

Kendra shot her husband a desperate look across the table. William stayed focused on the magazine.

“Well, they’ll be your friends soon enough.” Kendra said. “Claire is starting the seventh grade on Tuesday too, so you should have plenty to talk about.”

“What? Like math?” Massie snapped.

“You can always invite her to join in on your plans,” Kendra suggested. “Then you won’t miss out on anything.”

“Impossible.” Massie shook her head. “We’ve had these appointments for weeks. We can’t just call up the spa and add another person at the last minute.” Massie looked away. “Not that we’d want to,” she said under her breath.

“Then it’s settled,” Kendra said. “Inez will have brunch on the dining room table tomorrow at 1:15
P.M
. Don’t be late.”

Massie turned and stomped out of the kitchen. Her black pug, Bean, scurried across the floor, trying to keep up without getting too close to Massie’s deadly three-inch mules. When they got to the staircase, Massie leaned down and scooped up the puppy with one hand.

Normally she took her heels off before climbing the steps because of the “delicate high-gloss finish on the wood.” But considering the circumstances, she chose to leave them on. Every floor-scuffing step would pay her mother back for destroying the Labor Day plans she had with her three best friends.

When she got to the second floor, Massie kicked off her shoes and padded across the plush carpet straight into her bedroom. And slammed the door behind her.

“Don’t slam!” came Kendra’s voice over the intercom. Massie looked at the white speaker by the bed and rolled her eyes.

Everything in her room was white: the leather chaise by the bay window, the sheepskin rug, the painted brick walls, the dozen fresh tulips, and her flat-screen Mac. Her friends called it the iPad. She’d designed it that way after she stayed in the presidential suite at the Mondrian in Los Angeles. The only color in the enormous hotel room had come from the decorative green apple in the middle of the white marble coffee table. She loved how crisp and orderly everything looked.

But just the other day she’d read in a British gossip magazine that purple was the official color of royalty, which explained the brand new mauve Calvin sheets on her bed. She’d been hoping to buy more in the “queen’s color” during her Labor Day shopping spree, but that was no longer an option.

Massie lifted her dog in the air so their eyes could meet. “Bean, tell me this isn’t happening.”

Bean blinked.

“Missing out on tomorrow could stunt my social growth for the
rest
of the year,” Massie said.

Bean licked Massie’s thin wrist. She loved the taste of Chanel No. 19.

“Everyone will have a fresh batch of inside jokes I won’t even
get
. I’ll have to smile like a good sport while everyone laughs and says, ‘Oh, you just
had
to be there.’” Massie shook her head vigorously as if her mind was an Etch A Sketch that could erase thoughts she didn’t like.

“And you know Dylan will buy the YSL lip markers I put a ‘yes’ sticker on in
Lucky,
” she said. “And you wanna know
why
this is happening?” Massie continued. She didn’t wait for Bean’s reaction. “So I can meet some girl from Orlando who’s going to be living here for a
year
. I mean, what’s the urgency? She’s not going anywhere.” Massie paused and searched her brain for a reasonable explanation. “Unless of course she has a life-threatening illness.”

Bean yelped.

“And if she does …” Massie let out a heavy sigh. “Why should I get attached?”

Massie ripped up the itinerary she made for her friends that detailed everything she had planned for their day of beauty. She stood above her trash can and let the scraps of paper fall through her fingers like snowflakes. She could see that words like
spray tan, eyebrow wax, aroma (therapy
had been torn away), and
Bergdorf’s
were still intact.

Massie collapsed on her bed and stretched her arm toward her night table. She grabbed her cell and hit “1” on her speed dial. The girl on the other end picked up after the first ring.

“Heyyy,” Alicia said

“Hold on, I’ll get Dylan,” Massie said.

“’Kay.”

Massie punched in “2” and pressed Send.

“Dyl?”

“Yeah.”

“Hold on, I’ll get Kristen.”

Massie pressed “3.”

“Hey, Mass,” Kristen said.

“Hey, Alicia and Dylan are here too,” Massie said.

“What’s up?” Kristen asked. She sounded nervous, like she was about to get blamed for something she didn’t do.

“I can’t go with you guys tomorrow,” Massie blurted.

“Yeah, right.” Dylan snorted.

“No, I’m serious. You’re not going to believe this, but I have to—” Massie paused and reconsidered her next words. “I have the flu.” Which came out sounding like, “I hab da flu.”

“Gawd, you sound awful,” Kristen said.

“Yeah, maybe we shouldn’t go,” Dylan offered. “We can come over and take care of you instead.”

“What? Not go?” Alicia snapped. “I mean, Massie, what
exactly
is wrong with you? Maybe we can help.”

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