Hey everyone, well it's been a while since I've written a real story, so here's a new one which I think is going to be fun to write. So here's the first chapter, hope you enjoy.

Will Things Change

Chapter 1

"My Precious Randy"

Randy was walking down the halls of Bellville High School. As he was walking, girls would stop to look at him and drool. They would talk to their friends about how cute he was. He was tall, dark, and hansom. He was the most popular guy in school, and next to him was his best friend for eight years, John Cena. They were both co-captains on the high school football, and baseball team.

As they were walking down the halls, Stephanie was at her locker getting one of her books. She looked over and saw Randy coming and her brother joining him at his side. She closed her locker and watched them approaching her. As they were by her John waved to his younger sister. Randy smiled and waved as well. "Hi Steph." "HI Randy, hey John." "Hey sis." They continued walking. Stephanie watched Randy walk away. Lita was Stephanie's best friend. He walked up to her and tapped her on the shoulder. Stephanie didn't even notice. She just kept watching Randy. Lita waved her hand in front of her face. "Hello, Stephanie? Are you home?" "Hah?" Stephanie looked over at her friend. "Oh, sorry Lita, didn't know you were there." "That's okay, you on Randy Radar again?" "Yeah, gosh he's so perfect." "Yes, I'm aware of that." "Did I ever mention that I love it when he calls me Steph?" "Yes, I think you nailed it for the thousandth time." "Really?" "Yes, really, now lets go to science." "Oh, boring." "I know, the teacher is such a quack." They headed of to their class.

While they were in class, Stephanie was writing in her journal. She was drawing hearts with Randy written in them. Lita looked over and rolled her eyes. "Are you paying attention?" "Hah? Oh, no not really." "I thought so." Lita looked back up and was listening to the teacher. But over a few seats and a row in front, Hunter was paying attention to something else. "Hey Dave." "What?" "Look at her, she's so beautiful. With her long honey blonde hair, and big blue eyes, and sweet smile, and curves that are all in the right places." "Hunter, why are you crushing on Cena's baby sister? You know John's going to protect her." "I can take care of Cena, easily." "Yeah, whatever." Hunter and Dave were best friends they were both seniors. They were basically the enemies of the high school. Well Hunter mostly was, but Dave wasn't as mean, he just sort of followed and hung out with Hunter.

Class was over, Stephanie and Lita were walking out of the classroom, when Hunter stopped by her. He was smiled at her. "Hi Stephanie, what's going on?" "Nothing much Hunter, how about you?" "I'm doing great, so are you going with someone to the dance in two weeks?" "No, not that I know of." "Oh." "Well I better go to my next class, I'll see you later Hunter, bye Dave." "See yah Stephanie." Stephanie and Lita walked towards their next class. While they were walking away, Hunter watched her. "God, she is so…god I can't even think of a word." "It'll be okay Hunter." "Damn it though, why did I have to choke? It was the perfect opportunity to ask her to the dance?" "Well, frankly Hunter, I'm surprised you could even talk." "Ha ha, let's go to class." They waked over to their next class.

In Class Lita and Stephanie were ignoring the English Teacher talking about god knows what. "Hey Stephanie, did you notice how Hunter was talking to you?" "Yeah, you know I think he might like me." "Stephanie, it's pretty obvious that he likes you. He could barely talk to you. Plus he brought up the dance and asked if you were going with anyone." "I know, it's just that I wanted to ask Randy." "Okay, there's no way you are going to get the guts to ask him, and plus Hunter isn't that bad, I mean he can get the girls, and he basically chose you." "Okay first of all, he didn't really ask me, and second. I can ask Randy, I can find the guts…somewhere. Also, and third, Hunter is like Randy, and John's major enemy. I think me going to a dance with him wouldn't win me any points." "Oh, okay look at it that way." "Yeah yeah." They just waited until class got over with so they could go to lunch.

They were at the table eating their lunch when Stacy walked over and sat down by them. "Hey guys." "Hey Stacy." "Hi Stace." "So what are you guys talking about lately?" Lita looked over at Stephanie who wasn't saying a word. "Well, Hunter was so attempting to ask her over here to the dance in two weeks, and she thinks it would be a bad idea to go with him because he isn't friends with her beloved Randy Orton." "Hey, stop making fun of me." Stacy cut in and pointed across the cafeteria. "Um, do you mean that Randy Orton over there with Trish Stratus the head cheer leader who happens to like him too?" "What?" Stephanie looked over and saw them talking. "Oh great, that's so sweet…not. You know I really don't like her." "Well Stephanie, not very many people do." "But she's so popular, and she's only a junior, it's really sucks." Lita put her hand of Stephanie's shoulder. "Listen, it'll be okay, just ask him to the dance and you won't have to worry about that stupid bimbo Trish." "Yeah right, you know as I think about it I think that se has this ability to come and haunt my life no matter how better it gets for me. I mean, she gets all the popularity, guys, and money for that matter. I hate it so much, I hate her." "Well, there's one thing she couldn't get." "Hah?" "Remember your brother? And how she liked him?" "Yeah?" "Well, rumor has it she still likes him, and is using Randy to get to John." "She better not, my brother will never like her. He calls her a slut all the time it's very funny. And she better not hurt Randy that way or I'll kick her ass." "Go for it." They all laughed in unison at the thought of Stephanie totally tearing Trish apart.

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Last year.

Trish was walking down the hall getting ready to finally ask out John to John's junior prom. She walked up to him at his locker. Next to him was Randy Orton. "Hey John, can I talk to you alone?" "Sure." John walked over to a quieter place. While John was walking with Trish he looked back at Randy Orton and gave him a strange puzzled look. "So what can I do you for Trish?" "Well, I was wondering if you would like to take me to your junior prom in a few weeks?" "Well Trish, as much as I like the offer. I already have a girlfriend that I'm taking." "You have a girlfriend?" "Yeah, her name is Sasha. She goes to the other high school." "…Oh, I see, well that's okay I guess I'll see you around?" "Yeah, I guess." Trish walked off really depressed."

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"Oh yeah I remember that." "It was pretty funny." "So what ever happened to that girlfriend of John's?" "Oh, Sasha moved to Tennessee a few months later. It was really hard for John because they were going out for a while." "Bummer, that really sucks. But I guess that does give Trish her hopeful opportunity on asking him. But it won't work because he apparently knows about her rep around here." "No kidding, who doesn't." They all just laughed and walked outside to hang out before lunch ended.

Meanwhile during this time, Trish was still over by Randy. "So Randy, who are you going with to the dance?" "Nobody yet." "Well, would you like to go with me?" "…Um…sure, I guess." "Cool, pick me up at eight?" "Sure, I guess that works." Trish smiled at him and walked away. Randy turned back around and looked at the expression on John's face. "What?" "Why the hell are you going to the dance with her?" "I don't know, it's just a dance, it's not like I'm going to go out with her." "Well, you can look at it from that point of view." "Yeah, I guess I can." They walked over by the pop machines and got some soda's.

(Well, that's the first chapter. The thing is I'm actually trying to write longer chapters and longer stories. I really hope for this one to work out, I really like it so far. Hope everyone enjoys it, next chapter is to come soon.)