There's a new advisor for PLC...a GUY! But there's no time for adjustingthe Cupcake Club needs to whip up 2,000 mini cupcakes pronto.
The same can't be said for Meredith, whose favorite hobby is picking on Lexi. So when the PLC gets a cupcake order from the New England Shooting Starzthe beauty pageant Meredith is competing inthe girls have a genius idea; enter Lexi into the competition so she can show Meredith once and for all that she's no better than anyone else. Problem is, PLC has to make Lexi a pageant queenand 1,000 cupcakesall in a matter of weeks!
Have the girls of Peace, Love, and Cupcakes bitten off more than they can chew?
Related collections and offers
About the Author
Her daughter, CARRIE, a cupcake connoisseur, cooked up the idea for the Cupcake Club series in second grade. Together, they have invented dozens of crazy cupcake recipes in their NYC kitchen (can you say Purple Velvet?) and have the frosting stains on the ceiling to prove it. Carrie maintains her own cupcake blog, featuring reviews, photos and recipes of her culinary adventures.
New York Times bestselling co-author of Soul Surfer, SHERYL BERK is the founding editor in chief of Life & Style Weekly as well as a contributor to InStyle, Martha Stewart, and other publications.
Her ten-year-old daughter, CARRIE, a cupcake connoisseur, cooked up the idea for the PLC series in second grade. Together, they have invented dozens of crazy cupcake recipes in their NYC kitchen (can you say Purple Velvet?) and have the frosting stains on the ceiling to prove it. Carrie maintains her own cupcake blog, featuring reviews, photos and recipes of her culinary adventures.
Read an Excerpt
With Meredith Mitchell, Blakely Elementary School's resident mean girl, all it took was one little incident to become her instant enemy. Kylie Carson learned this the hard way in third grade when she accidentally kicked a sneaker in Meredith's face during an audition for the hip-hop club. Ever since that black eye, Meredith held a grudge against Kylie and all the other members of her cupcake club: Sadie, Jenna, Lexi, and Delaney.
Somehow, they'd managed to keep the peace through most of fourth, and now fifth, grade. Meredith was annoying, stuck-up, and opinionated, but she paid little attention to them and instead surrounded herself with a posse of worshipping minionsa.k.a. Abby, Emily, and Bella. But this morning, Lexi was innocently carrying her huge art project down the hallway...
"Excuse me. Pardon me," Lexi said as she tried to navigate her way to first-period art class with a canvas that was bigger than she was. On it, she'd painted a colorful carnival scene: a merry-go-round, a Ferris wheel, and a group of girls (looking a lot like her fellow members of Peace, Love, and Cupcakes) eating cotton candy. It had taken her nearly a week to complete, and she was proud of her work. But now, as she slammed into walls, lockers, and assorted students, she thought maybe she'd gone a little overboard.
"Watch where you're going with that thing!" Jack Yu snapped as Lexi accidentally whacked him in the head with her canvas.
"I'm so sorry!" she apologized. "It's hard to see where I'm going."
"Ouch!" complained Emily Dutter. "You klutz! You stepped on my foot."
"Sorry!" Lexi called after her. "I didn't mean to."
The hall was packed with fifth graders cramming their coats and book bags into their lockers. Lexi tried her best to squeeze past them without doing too much damage. "Heads up! Art project coming through!" she warned. She never saw Meredith applying her pink lipstick by her locker mirror, and the painting collided with the diva's elbow.
"Nooooo!" Meredith shrieked in horror. There was a hot-pink smudge across her mouth and cheek. "Who did this? Who would dare?"
She saw the huge canvas only inches away from her lockerbut couldn't see who was hiding behind it.
"I said, Who is responsible for this?" she bellowed.
Lexi peered around the edge of the painting. "Um, I guess I am?"
Meredith's eyes narrowed. "You! You did this!"
"I'm really, really sorry," Lexi began, but Meredith cut her off.
"Oh, you will be!"
Lexi rested her painting against the wall and dug in her backpack. "Wait, I think I have some tissues in here." She took one out and began dabbing at Meredith's cheek, spreading the color on her nose and chin. Now her whole face looked pink and blotchy.
"Get off me!" Meredith screamed. "You're making it worse!" She snatched the tissue out of Lexi's hand as a crowd gathered around them.
"OMG!" Emily cried. "Meredith, your face is a mess!"
"I dunno." Jack chuckled. "I think it's an improvement."
Lexi braced herself and waited for Meredith to throw a royal temper tantrum. She wished she could duck behind her painting and take coveror climb into a locker and shut the door tight. This wasn't going to be pretty.
"How dare you humiliate me?" Meredith hissed at Lexi.
"I didn't mean to. Honest!" she insisted. "It's just makeup. You can wash it off."
"Poor Meredith," Abby cooed, patting her friend on the back. "Your lips were perfectly pink and sparkly."
"I know." Meredith sighed. "Now it's all spoiled. That loser Lexi ruined it!"
Luckily, the first-period bell rang and Principal Fontina came out of her office to see what all of the commotion was about. When she saw a pink-faced Meredith towering over Lexi, she had a hunch.
"Ms. Mitchell," Principal Fontina said, "that bell means you should be in class. Now!"
Meredith slammed the locker shut and gave Lexi one last evil glare. Then she hurried down the hall to Ms. Murphie's English class.
"Do you need help carrying that?" the principal asked, noticing Lexi's giant painting.
"Um, no thanks," Lexi said nervously, hoisting her canvas into her arms. "I've got it." As Principal Fontina turned to go back to her office, Lexi accidentally smacked her in the butt with the painting.
"Oopsie! Sorry!" Lexi said. "My bad."
"Next time, Miss Poole, maybe think a bit smaller," her principal suggested. "I applaud you for your hard work, but I'm worried it's not going to fit through the art room door."
With a little maneuvering, Lexi made her way down the hall and found herself standing at the doorway to Ms. McNalley's studio. Lexi tried to just walk through the door, but the painting was too wide. So she tilted it sideways, stood behind it, and gave it a firm push through the door frame.
"Whoa!" her friend Kylie exclaimed as Lexi and the canvas burst into the room. "That is one humongo art project."
Lexi nodded. "I know. I supersized it."
The rest of the class gathered around, curious, as she peeled away the masking tape and brown paper covering her artwork. There were oohs and ahhs as she revealed the carnival scene.
"Lexi, you outdid yourself. Your painting is breathtaking," Ms. McNalley exclaimed.
Lexi blushed. "Thank you. I tried really hard."
Kylie noticed that her friend wasn't enjoying all the praise from her peers and teacher. She seemed distracted. "What's up, Lex?" she whispered. "Why the long face?"
"Meredith Mitchell hates my guts." Lexi sighed. "I kinda bumped into her with my painting and messed up her makeup."
Kylie wanted to giggleshe could just picture Meredith's face covered in brightly colored smudges. But she knew this was no laughing matter. Lexi looked worried.
"Did she freak?"
"She had that look in her eye," Lexi told her BFF. "You know, the death stare."
Kylie nodded. She knew it well. "You can't let her get to you," she insisted. "Bullies count on you being scared of them."
"I'm not scared," Lexi said, settling into her drawing desk. "I'm terrified. If Ms. Fontina hadn't come along, I think Meredith would have killed me."
Kylie put an arm around her shoulder. "You have me, Jenna, Sadie, and Delaney behind you."
Lexi heaved a sigh of relief. It was great to know her friends had her back. Still, she had a sinking feeling that this wasn't over yet. Not if Meredith had something to say about it.