A/N- hey everyone! this time, i decided to write what i think should happen AFTER bratfest at tiffany's. My whole idea of M&D has totally changed. But I shouldn't say much since the book just came out yesterday. (so happy that i got it! XD) Anyways, I just could NOT resist writing this. You'll understand after you read it. And besides, I don't even know when the book that should follow BAT is going to come out, since LIsi Harrison is releasing the Clique Summer Collection after BAT, so it might be a while before we find out what actually happens :( So hope you guys like what I think should happen!
The following sentences are excerpts from the novel Bratfest at Tiffany's by Lisi Harrison. I do not own these or the characters. The following sentences are spoilers, so if you have not yet read Bratfest at Tiffany's, maybe you shouldn't read it, but that's just my opinion. They're ending spoilers though and they might ruin the book for you if you find out what happens in the end and not read the beginning and yada yada yada... :)
IMPORTANT RECAPS: (WARNING! SPOILERS)
"Yeah, we missed you guys," . . .
Massie thank you-grinned, but on the inside, she was running around in joyful circles. Everything was starting to feel right again. . .
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
Massie races to meet Dempsey's palm but missed. They cracked up and tried again.
"Sorry, I can't high-five with my left hand." Dempsey blushed sweetly.
"Use your right." Massie blushed back, her palm drawn and ready.
OMG! Were they flirting?
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
The NP giggled. Derrington stared back, his light brows wrinkled in confusion.
"I heard you were going to be in a trailer!"
The girls cracked up and exchanged high-fives. This time, there was no question who got the last word.
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
Massie snatched the phone from Claire's fist and read the message aloud:
Dumpd O. Wrst mom. U r the only 1 4 me. Let's talk. XOX C
Massie leaned back against her chair. Her fingers hovered atop the keyboard of her new iMac, and she thought over and over again on what she should write. Massie breathed a sigh of relief. She should have ended the boyfast ages ago! But then she might have still been into Derrington. Yuck. What a loser.
Now it was all about Dempsey Solomon.
Massie giggled-shivered in delight. What a TOTAL hawtie. A 11 on a scale of 10. That's how unbelievably hot he was. And she could so tell that he was into her. Derrington- so last year. He was like a beloved special edition Harujuka Lovers bag, then lost and never found again. Mourn once, and then replaced with a newer and cooler looking version. Which would be Dempsey. That so defined Dempsey.
Shaggy caramel-blonde hair, army green eyes, an awesome tan, amazing biceps, iPod white teeth, AH-DORABLE dimples, and the whole safari-chic thing was so HAWT. He was so funny, adorable, mature, and Massie would swear on Bean that by his constant winking, blushing, and smiling at her, that Dempsey Solomon liked Massie Block.
Massie silent-screamed. She had never felt this way about Derrington. Nev-UR.
Ding!
Massie looked up at her computer screen. Who's IMing her?
As Massie clicked on it, her amber eyes widened and she quickly grabbed her iPhone, pressing speed dial #1.
"Hello?" Massie heard Claire's voice strain. What's up with her?
"This is important! I'm putting everyone on!" Massie quickly barked into the phone.
#2.
"Heyyyy, Mass," Alicia's voice said.
"SD."
#3.
"Hullo?" Massie heard crunching noises in the background. What's Dylan eating this time?
"SD."
And #4.
"Hey, Mass."
Click.
"Is everyone on?"
"Yes."
"Yup."
"Uh huh."
"Si."
Massie rolled her eyes and said. "Now this is an emergency. I just got an IM from DEMPSEY!!!!"
"EHMAGAWD!" Alicia, Claire, Kristen, and Dylan chorused at the same time. Then voices started at once.
"What's he saying?"
"Did he ask you out?"
"What'd you say back?"
"Tell us already!"
Massie paused for 10 seconds for suspense. She also used this time to reply to Dempsey's IM.
HUMPTYDEMPSEY: hey massie
MASSIEKUR: hey. nice sn :)
HUMPTYDEMPSEY: haha. Very funny :P
This was a major difference between Dempsey (hawtie) and Derrington (loser). Unlike Dempsey, Derrington, for the word funny, wrote "F". Dempsey actually writes it out. Massie's heart gushed and she felt her cheeks turn red. Was this love or was this love?
Suddenly, she became aware of the voices practically screaming out of her phone.
"HULLO!!!!"
"Massie?"
"Yodelayheehoo!"
"Dylan was that you?"
"Yup."
"Okay then."
"Massie? Are you still there?"
"Yeah, sorry bout that," Massie said hastily. "Just thinking about stuff."
"Ooooooooh," they chimed together.
Massie giggled-smiled.
"Thinking of Dempseyyyyyyyyy."
"He so luvvs you!"
"So hawt too!"
"And he's mine," Massie couln't help but smile in anticipation.
HUMPTYDEMPSEY: hey i wuz thinking
MASSIEKUR?
HUMPTYDEMPSEY: do u wanna like go out sometime? to dinner or something?
"HE JUST ASKED ME OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Massie screamed into her iPhone, and she was greeted back with screams, cheers, and Dylan going "yodelayhehoo!" for some reason. "Say yes!" Claire said. Massie could practically picture her, her eyes shining brightly, biting her lips to keep from excitement, and practically jumping out of her seat. Massie knew that the only time Claire could be this happy for someone else was when her life was going perfectly.
Cough cough Cam Fisher cough cough.
Masise planned on bombarding Claire with questions but that would come later. After she said yes to Dempsey.
10 minutes later, after agreeing to Dempsey and after hanging up the phone, Massie leaned back against her chair and smiled. What better way to start the real 8th grade year than with a hot boyfriend, 4 super cool bffs, and plently of Massie butt-kissers?
8th grade was going to rock.
well? what do you think? hope you loved it!