Summary: A few WWE Superstars and a couple kids of some of the older
wrestlers are in high school together.
Copyright: I'm not stealing anyone, I'm just having fun. You think I'm gettin $ from this? Yeah right! All original people are mine, that includes Rae Calloway, Amanda Michaels, and Heather Austin (well, Heather and Amanda belong to themselves, but in here they're MINE).
Author's Note: Alright, I have seen oodles of high school fics, but wanted to do one of my own. I am gonna use wrestler's 'names' and their last names, because I can. I hope you like it.
Chapter 1
That cruel sound, an alarm clock buzzing loudly next to a bed while the occupant of that bed was in peaceful dreams. A hand reached out from under the covers and slammed down on the alarm clock. The large Great Dane on the floor raised his head and looked at the disturbed sleeper. The covers were pushed back and Rae Calloway groaned,
"God damn it!"
A voice came from outside the room,
"Rae, I take it you're awake!"
Rae sighed and glanced toward the door,
"Yeah Dad, I'm up."
She sat up and stretched her tired body. She was a beautiful young woman, with long dark brown hair and captivating dark brown eyes. She was wearing a white sports bra and a pair of blue, silk boxers. She rolled out of bed onto the floor. Rae stood up and yawned. She looked over at her alarm clock, 6:30, and shook her head,
"Fuckin school."
She smiled and looked at the Great Dane,
"Het, be happy you don't have to go to school."
Het jumped up and waited by the bedroom door. Rae pulled a t-shirt on and walked out of her room.
Rae found her father, Mark, sitting at the dining room table reading the paper and drinking a cup of orange juice. She walked into the kitchen, and let Het outside. She opened the fridge and took out the carton of juice. She looked at it with a frown and shook it, there was barely anything in there. She down it with one gulp and then crushed the carton. She whipped it at the back of her father's head, perfect! He slowly turned around to look at her. Rae was unfaltering, she just stood there with her hands on her hips. Mark grinned and leaned down to pick up the carton. He whipped it at Rae and she dodged it,
"Damn, you're gettin slow in your old age."
Mark chuckled and shook his head. Rae grabbed a breakfast bar out of the pantry and kissed her father's cheek,
"Mornin Dad."
He smiled as she ran back upstairs,
"Mornin."
Rae was so excited the first day of her senior year, her last year of hell at high school.
Amanda Michaels yawned as she stumbled downstairs to find some kind of breakfast. Her golden retriever followed happily, her tail wagging back and forth. Amanda sighed as she leaned against the kitchen counter. Her father, Shawn was getting something out of the fridge. He looked over his shoulder and smiled at her,
"Morning princess."
Amanda nodded,
"Morning Dad."
She looked down at her dog,
"Come on Angel."
Amanda walked over and let Angel out into the backyard. Angel barked at someone walking by and ran down to the fence. She turned and started upstairs. Shawn smiled,
"Princess."
Amanda looked over her shoulder,
"Yeah Dad?"
He tossed her a breakfast bar and she caught it easily. She opened it as she started back upstairs,
"Thanks Dad."
He smiled and watched her go.
Amanda was in her bedroom getting ready for school when the phone rang. She grumbled and finished pulling on her pants before snatching the phone off her nightstand,
"Hello?"
"Hey Amanda!"
Amanda winced and shook her head,
"Hey Victoria. What's up?"
She started going through her closet in search of the perfect shirt. She decided on one and pulled it down, waiting for Victoria to anwer,
"Nothing, just wanted to say hi, and see if you needed a ride."
Amanda nodded,
"Yeah. Thanks."
"No problem, I'll be there to pick you up in a few."
Amanda smiled,
"Alright. Bye."
"Bye."
Amanda hung up the phone and walked out of her room after gathering her stuff for school. She walked downstairs and dropped her things by the door. Shawn came down shortly after,
"Who's coming to get you?"
"Victoria."
Shawn nodded and walked into the kitchen. Amanda followed,
"Dad?"
Shawn looked at her,
"What is it princess?"
Amanda sighed,
"Look, I know you're mad about my accident, but I need another car."
Shawn sighed and thought deeply,
"We'll talk about it when you get home, okay?"
Amanda nodded,
"Okay."
He smiled at her,
"So, what classes do you have this semester?"
Amanda thought for a moment and then remembered,
"I've got Chem with Rae, Trig with Victoria, English with Rae, and Consumer Ed. with Randy."
"Orton?!"
Amanda smiled weakly and nodded,
"Yeah."
Shawn shook his head and looked at the floor. Amanda sighed,
"Dad..."
She was cut off by a knock on the door,
"That's Victoria."
He nodded and kissed her cheek,
"Have a good day."
Amanda nodded and gathered her things before walking outside. Shawn sighed, he didn't like Randy Orton, cocky little football player. He sighed as he walked back upstairs.
Heather Austin was still sound asleep in bed. She was disturbed by a loud banging on the door. Her father's distinctive voice came from the other side,
"Heather Austin, get your ass outta bed right now!"
Heather pulled a pillow over her head to drown out her father, but he didn't relent,
"Heather! You can't miss your first day of school!"
She groaned and removed the pillow from her face,
"Fine! I'm up!"
She sighed heavily as her father walked away. She sat up and stretched with a yawn. School, she hated school, but this was her last year. She got out of bed and walked out of her room.
She saw her father, Steve, sitting at the dining room table reading some outdoor magazine and drinking a cup of coffee. He watched as she walked into the kitchen and searched the fridge for something. She pulled out a bottle of apple juice and took a glass out of the cup. She filled it before replacing the juice. Stever watched as his daughter drank the juice without taking a break. She dropped the glass in the sink and looked over at her father,
"What?"
Steve smirked and shook his head,
"Nothing."
He went back to reading his magazine as Heather walked upstairs.
Heather picked up the phone off her nightstand and dialed a number. She smiled when someone finally answered,
"Hey Rae."
"Hey Heather, sup?"
"Nothin, could you give me a ride this morning?"
"Sure."
Heather smiled,
"Great thanks. I gotta go and get dressed."
"Alright, see ya later."
"Bye."
Heather hung up the phone and there was a knock on her door. She opened it and her jaw dropped when she saw her father standing there with a dress,
"No way!"
Steve looked at her,
"Please."
Heather shook her head and shut the door.
Rae was pulling her shirt on over her head after talking to Heather, when the phone rang again. She tripped over her thick-soled boots on the floor and growled as she managed to retain her balance. She reached across her bed and picked the cordless up off the nightstand,
"What?!"
"Hey, sorry, didn't mean to piss you off there Rae."
Rae smirked when she recognized the voice of her good friend Lita Dumas,
"Hey Lita."
"You gonna pick me up this morning?"
Rae smirked and shook her head,
"Yeah, I can come get ya."
"How much longer you gonna be?"
Rae shrugged as she sat down to pull her boots on,
"A few more minutes."
"Good, I don't wanna be late the first day of school."
Rae scoffed,
"I wouldn't mind. My first class is with, take a guess."
She smiled when she could her Lita, 'hmmmm'. Lita finally took a guess,
"Bischoff?"
Rae shook her head,
"Nope."
"Heyman?"
"Closer."
"No. Eww."
Rae smirked and nodded,
"Yeah, the one and only."
"Bearer?!"
"Yes."
"What the fuck class do you have him for?"
Rae smirked when she heard Lita's mom yell at her in the background,
"Chem."
"Oh God, I feel sorry for you."
Rae laughed and nodded,
"Well, I'm gonna get off here. I'll be headin out in a few, ok?"
"Yeah, sure. Bye."
"Later."
Rae hung up the phone and dropped it on her bed as she finsihed pulling her boots on. She gathered her things and keys off her nightstand. She then checked and made sure she had everything before leaving her room.
Mark was now dressed and getting ready for work when Rae ran downstairs. Het was laying in the dining room, but picked his head up when Rae came bolting downstairs. Rae called back to her father and dog as she headed out the front door,
"Bye Dad, bye Het."
Mark waved,
"Bye Rae, have a nice ... "
The door slammed shut and Mark looked down at Het,
"She listens as well as you."
Het groaned and laid his head back on the floor. Mark shook his head as he walked back into his bedroom.
Amanda sighed and looked out the window as Victoria drove her to school. Victoria looked over at her,
"What's wrong?"
Amanda groaned,
"My Dad won't let me have another car."
Victoria scoffed,
"Why? That accident wasn't your fault."
Amanda nodded,
"Yeah, I know, but he thinks I could have kept it from happening. How the fuck can you stop someone from coming down the wrong side of the road?"
Victoria shook her head,
"You can't."
Amanda groaned as she relaxed against the seat,
"I can't wait until this year is over."
Victoria nodded in agreement,
"You and me both. But look at it this way Amanda, you get to see Randy Orton every day."
Amanda smirked and nodded as she looked back out the window.
Heather walked outside when she saw Rae's truck pull into the driveway. Rae looked over at Lita,
"Yo, am I seein things, or is she wearin a fuckin dress?"
Lita squinted her eyes,
"Oh my God!"
They both burst out laughing. When Heather opened the passenger door to get in, Rae looked over at her,
"Yo, we ain't drivin to the elementary school."
Heather growled,
"Fuck you! My Dad made me wear this shit."
Lita shook her head,
"Are you gonna change when we get there?"
Heather nodded,
"Fuck yes!"
Rae nodded as she backed out of Heather's driveway,
"Good, wouldn't want Brock to see you that way."
Heather's cheeks grew hot as she leaned back against the seat. Lita laughed,
"Rae, you embarassed her."
Rae smiled and looked at Heather,
"Sorry."
Heather rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest.
Copyright: I'm not stealing anyone, I'm just having fun. You think I'm gettin $ from this? Yeah right! All original people are mine, that includes Rae Calloway, Amanda Michaels, and Heather Austin (well, Heather and Amanda belong to themselves, but in here they're MINE).
Author's Note: Alright, I have seen oodles of high school fics, but wanted to do one of my own. I am gonna use wrestler's 'names' and their last names, because I can. I hope you like it.
Chapter 1
That cruel sound, an alarm clock buzzing loudly next to a bed while the occupant of that bed was in peaceful dreams. A hand reached out from under the covers and slammed down on the alarm clock. The large Great Dane on the floor raised his head and looked at the disturbed sleeper. The covers were pushed back and Rae Calloway groaned,
"God damn it!"
A voice came from outside the room,
"Rae, I take it you're awake!"
Rae sighed and glanced toward the door,
"Yeah Dad, I'm up."
She sat up and stretched her tired body. She was a beautiful young woman, with long dark brown hair and captivating dark brown eyes. She was wearing a white sports bra and a pair of blue, silk boxers. She rolled out of bed onto the floor. Rae stood up and yawned. She looked over at her alarm clock, 6:30, and shook her head,
"Fuckin school."
She smiled and looked at the Great Dane,
"Het, be happy you don't have to go to school."
Het jumped up and waited by the bedroom door. Rae pulled a t-shirt on and walked out of her room.
Rae found her father, Mark, sitting at the dining room table reading the paper and drinking a cup of orange juice. She walked into the kitchen, and let Het outside. She opened the fridge and took out the carton of juice. She looked at it with a frown and shook it, there was barely anything in there. She down it with one gulp and then crushed the carton. She whipped it at the back of her father's head, perfect! He slowly turned around to look at her. Rae was unfaltering, she just stood there with her hands on her hips. Mark grinned and leaned down to pick up the carton. He whipped it at Rae and she dodged it,
"Damn, you're gettin slow in your old age."
Mark chuckled and shook his head. Rae grabbed a breakfast bar out of the pantry and kissed her father's cheek,
"Mornin Dad."
He smiled as she ran back upstairs,
"Mornin."
Rae was so excited the first day of her senior year, her last year of hell at high school.
Amanda Michaels yawned as she stumbled downstairs to find some kind of breakfast. Her golden retriever followed happily, her tail wagging back and forth. Amanda sighed as she leaned against the kitchen counter. Her father, Shawn was getting something out of the fridge. He looked over his shoulder and smiled at her,
"Morning princess."
Amanda nodded,
"Morning Dad."
She looked down at her dog,
"Come on Angel."
Amanda walked over and let Angel out into the backyard. Angel barked at someone walking by and ran down to the fence. She turned and started upstairs. Shawn smiled,
"Princess."
Amanda looked over her shoulder,
"Yeah Dad?"
He tossed her a breakfast bar and she caught it easily. She opened it as she started back upstairs,
"Thanks Dad."
He smiled and watched her go.
Amanda was in her bedroom getting ready for school when the phone rang. She grumbled and finished pulling on her pants before snatching the phone off her nightstand,
"Hello?"
"Hey Amanda!"
Amanda winced and shook her head,
"Hey Victoria. What's up?"
She started going through her closet in search of the perfect shirt. She decided on one and pulled it down, waiting for Victoria to anwer,
"Nothing, just wanted to say hi, and see if you needed a ride."
Amanda nodded,
"Yeah. Thanks."
"No problem, I'll be there to pick you up in a few."
Amanda smiled,
"Alright. Bye."
"Bye."
Amanda hung up the phone and walked out of her room after gathering her stuff for school. She walked downstairs and dropped her things by the door. Shawn came down shortly after,
"Who's coming to get you?"
"Victoria."
Shawn nodded and walked into the kitchen. Amanda followed,
"Dad?"
Shawn looked at her,
"What is it princess?"
Amanda sighed,
"Look, I know you're mad about my accident, but I need another car."
Shawn sighed and thought deeply,
"We'll talk about it when you get home, okay?"
Amanda nodded,
"Okay."
He smiled at her,
"So, what classes do you have this semester?"
Amanda thought for a moment and then remembered,
"I've got Chem with Rae, Trig with Victoria, English with Rae, and Consumer Ed. with Randy."
"Orton?!"
Amanda smiled weakly and nodded,
"Yeah."
Shawn shook his head and looked at the floor. Amanda sighed,
"Dad..."
She was cut off by a knock on the door,
"That's Victoria."
He nodded and kissed her cheek,
"Have a good day."
Amanda nodded and gathered her things before walking outside. Shawn sighed, he didn't like Randy Orton, cocky little football player. He sighed as he walked back upstairs.
Heather Austin was still sound asleep in bed. She was disturbed by a loud banging on the door. Her father's distinctive voice came from the other side,
"Heather Austin, get your ass outta bed right now!"
Heather pulled a pillow over her head to drown out her father, but he didn't relent,
"Heather! You can't miss your first day of school!"
She groaned and removed the pillow from her face,
"Fine! I'm up!"
She sighed heavily as her father walked away. She sat up and stretched with a yawn. School, she hated school, but this was her last year. She got out of bed and walked out of her room.
She saw her father, Steve, sitting at the dining room table reading some outdoor magazine and drinking a cup of coffee. He watched as she walked into the kitchen and searched the fridge for something. She pulled out a bottle of apple juice and took a glass out of the cup. She filled it before replacing the juice. Stever watched as his daughter drank the juice without taking a break. She dropped the glass in the sink and looked over at her father,
"What?"
Steve smirked and shook his head,
"Nothing."
He went back to reading his magazine as Heather walked upstairs.
Heather picked up the phone off her nightstand and dialed a number. She smiled when someone finally answered,
"Hey Rae."
"Hey Heather, sup?"
"Nothin, could you give me a ride this morning?"
"Sure."
Heather smiled,
"Great thanks. I gotta go and get dressed."
"Alright, see ya later."
"Bye."
Heather hung up the phone and there was a knock on her door. She opened it and her jaw dropped when she saw her father standing there with a dress,
"No way!"
Steve looked at her,
"Please."
Heather shook her head and shut the door.
Rae was pulling her shirt on over her head after talking to Heather, when the phone rang again. She tripped over her thick-soled boots on the floor and growled as she managed to retain her balance. She reached across her bed and picked the cordless up off the nightstand,
"What?!"
"Hey, sorry, didn't mean to piss you off there Rae."
Rae smirked when she recognized the voice of her good friend Lita Dumas,
"Hey Lita."
"You gonna pick me up this morning?"
Rae smirked and shook her head,
"Yeah, I can come get ya."
"How much longer you gonna be?"
Rae shrugged as she sat down to pull her boots on,
"A few more minutes."
"Good, I don't wanna be late the first day of school."
Rae scoffed,
"I wouldn't mind. My first class is with, take a guess."
She smiled when she could her Lita, 'hmmmm'. Lita finally took a guess,
"Bischoff?"
Rae shook her head,
"Nope."
"Heyman?"
"Closer."
"No. Eww."
Rae smirked and nodded,
"Yeah, the one and only."
"Bearer?!"
"Yes."
"What the fuck class do you have him for?"
Rae smirked when she heard Lita's mom yell at her in the background,
"Chem."
"Oh God, I feel sorry for you."
Rae laughed and nodded,
"Well, I'm gonna get off here. I'll be headin out in a few, ok?"
"Yeah, sure. Bye."
"Later."
Rae hung up the phone and dropped it on her bed as she finsihed pulling her boots on. She gathered her things and keys off her nightstand. She then checked and made sure she had everything before leaving her room.
Mark was now dressed and getting ready for work when Rae ran downstairs. Het was laying in the dining room, but picked his head up when Rae came bolting downstairs. Rae called back to her father and dog as she headed out the front door,
"Bye Dad, bye Het."
Mark waved,
"Bye Rae, have a nice ... "
The door slammed shut and Mark looked down at Het,
"She listens as well as you."
Het groaned and laid his head back on the floor. Mark shook his head as he walked back into his bedroom.
Amanda sighed and looked out the window as Victoria drove her to school. Victoria looked over at her,
"What's wrong?"
Amanda groaned,
"My Dad won't let me have another car."
Victoria scoffed,
"Why? That accident wasn't your fault."
Amanda nodded,
"Yeah, I know, but he thinks I could have kept it from happening. How the fuck can you stop someone from coming down the wrong side of the road?"
Victoria shook her head,
"You can't."
Amanda groaned as she relaxed against the seat,
"I can't wait until this year is over."
Victoria nodded in agreement,
"You and me both. But look at it this way Amanda, you get to see Randy Orton every day."
Amanda smirked and nodded as she looked back out the window.
Heather walked outside when she saw Rae's truck pull into the driveway. Rae looked over at Lita,
"Yo, am I seein things, or is she wearin a fuckin dress?"
Lita squinted her eyes,
"Oh my God!"
They both burst out laughing. When Heather opened the passenger door to get in, Rae looked over at her,
"Yo, we ain't drivin to the elementary school."
Heather growled,
"Fuck you! My Dad made me wear this shit."
Lita shook her head,
"Are you gonna change when we get there?"
Heather nodded,
"Fuck yes!"
Rae nodded as she backed out of Heather's driveway,
"Good, wouldn't want Brock to see you that way."
Heather's cheeks grew hot as she leaned back against the seat. Lita laughed,
"Rae, you embarassed her."
Rae smiled and looked at Heather,
"Sorry."
Heather rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest.