Author's Note: I don't own anything! The song "So Yesterday" belongs to whoever wrote it and Hilary Duff. Test and Stacy own themselves. This is a one shot thing. Enjoy!
*You can change your life - if you wanna,
You can change your clothes - if you wanna,
If you change your mind,
Well that's the way it goes*
She was abused. Treated like dirt. She had enough. She walked around the arena, passing his locker room. Stacy Keibler stood, staring at the door and remembering all of the horrible times she had in there. At first, everything was going fine and she loved him so much. Then, things took a turn of events when he began looking at other women and treating her like she was nothing but a helpless woman. She walked back to her locker room and opened her bag. Laying there, along with her clothes, were a couple of his belongings.
*But I'm gonna keep your jeans,
And your old black hat,
They look good on me,
You're never gonna get them back*
Stacy looked at them, placing his black hat on her head and looking at herself in the mirror. A memory flashed into her mind, about the time the two of them went to go see a baseball game together and he had let her wear his black hat. She took it off, tossing it back into the bag. It landed on top of a pair of blue jeans. They belonged to him also. She pulled them out and then buried the two items underneath her own clothes.
*At least not today, not today, not today,
'cause...*
Stacy was over him, but he didn't seem to be over her.
*If it's over, let it go and,
Come tomorrow, it'll seem,
So yesterday, so yesterday,
I'm just a bird who's already flown away*
Stacy Keibler remembered when she started managing Scott Steiner and he was furious. She was already over him and he was fighting to get her back. But, she didn't want to go back. She just wanted to yell at him to forget about it because she wasn't going back to his harsh ways.
*Laugh it off, let it go and,
When you wake up,
It'll seem so yesterday, so yesterday,
Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be ok?
You can say you're bored- if you wanna
You can act real tough- if you wanna
You can say you're torn
But I've heard enough*
She remembered about going back to him once. What a mistake that was. He treated her even worse.
*Thank you... you made up my mind for me,
When you started to ignore me,
Do you see a single tear?
It isn't gonna happen here,
At least not today, not today, not today
'cause...*
Stacy walked into the hallways again, this time walking over to a booth who, convienently enough made custom t-shirts. She ordered a black one, thinking about the way she was going to tell him that he was history.
*If you're over me, I'm already over you
If it's all been done, what is left to do
How can you hang up if the line is dead
If you wanna walk, I'm a step ahead
If you're moving on, I'm already gone
If the light is off then it isn't on
At least not today, not today, not today
'cause...*
The t-shirt was done quickly and she slipped it on, asking the vendor to snap a picture. The picture developed instantly and she walked over to his locker room. Leaving the picture and the t-shirt, she knocked on his door and quickly ran out of sight. The door opened, and he stood there. He looked around and saw no one, until his eyes stopped and spotted the picture and the t-shirt.
*If it's over, let it go and,
Come tomorrow, it'll seem,
So yesterday, so yesterday,
I'm just a bird who's already flown away
Laugh it off, let it go and,
When you wake up,
It'll seem so yesterday, so yesterday,
Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be ok?*
That was when Test learned that he was...So Yesterday!
*You can change your life - if you wanna,
You can change your clothes - if you wanna,
If you change your mind,
Well that's the way it goes*
She was abused. Treated like dirt. She had enough. She walked around the arena, passing his locker room. Stacy Keibler stood, staring at the door and remembering all of the horrible times she had in there. At first, everything was going fine and she loved him so much. Then, things took a turn of events when he began looking at other women and treating her like she was nothing but a helpless woman. She walked back to her locker room and opened her bag. Laying there, along with her clothes, were a couple of his belongings.
*But I'm gonna keep your jeans,
And your old black hat,
They look good on me,
You're never gonna get them back*
Stacy looked at them, placing his black hat on her head and looking at herself in the mirror. A memory flashed into her mind, about the time the two of them went to go see a baseball game together and he had let her wear his black hat. She took it off, tossing it back into the bag. It landed on top of a pair of blue jeans. They belonged to him also. She pulled them out and then buried the two items underneath her own clothes.
*At least not today, not today, not today,
'cause...*
Stacy was over him, but he didn't seem to be over her.
*If it's over, let it go and,
Come tomorrow, it'll seem,
So yesterday, so yesterday,
I'm just a bird who's already flown away*
Stacy Keibler remembered when she started managing Scott Steiner and he was furious. She was already over him and he was fighting to get her back. But, she didn't want to go back. She just wanted to yell at him to forget about it because she wasn't going back to his harsh ways.
*Laugh it off, let it go and,
When you wake up,
It'll seem so yesterday, so yesterday,
Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be ok?
You can say you're bored- if you wanna
You can act real tough- if you wanna
You can say you're torn
But I've heard enough*
She remembered about going back to him once. What a mistake that was. He treated her even worse.
*Thank you... you made up my mind for me,
When you started to ignore me,
Do you see a single tear?
It isn't gonna happen here,
At least not today, not today, not today
'cause...*
Stacy walked into the hallways again, this time walking over to a booth who, convienently enough made custom t-shirts. She ordered a black one, thinking about the way she was going to tell him that he was history.
*If you're over me, I'm already over you
If it's all been done, what is left to do
How can you hang up if the line is dead
If you wanna walk, I'm a step ahead
If you're moving on, I'm already gone
If the light is off then it isn't on
At least not today, not today, not today
'cause...*
The t-shirt was done quickly and she slipped it on, asking the vendor to snap a picture. The picture developed instantly and she walked over to his locker room. Leaving the picture and the t-shirt, she knocked on his door and quickly ran out of sight. The door opened, and he stood there. He looked around and saw no one, until his eyes stopped and spotted the picture and the t-shirt.
*If it's over, let it go and,
Come tomorrow, it'll seem,
So yesterday, so yesterday,
I'm just a bird who's already flown away
Laugh it off, let it go and,
When you wake up,
It'll seem so yesterday, so yesterday,
Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be ok?*
That was when Test learned that he was...So Yesterday!