A/N: This idea has been swimming in my head for months… Just getting it out.

Disclaimer: I do not own any or the songs or ANY WWE Superstars in this fic. Only my few OC's

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"And I love collage." John sang. The song ended and he smiled. Chris rolled his eyes; He hated rap songs.

"Thank-you Mr. Cena. You may sit down." John nodded and took his seat. "Um. Gabby LeVie?" Chris looked over and saw the most stuck up bitch he knew.

"With pleasure." She took a pause and looked over at Chris. He rolled his eyes and she walked up to the stage.

"What are you going to sing?" The teacher asked.

"The wheel's on the bus." Chris smiled. "The only song she actually knows the words to."

Gabby glared at him. "Enough Mr. Irvine." The teacher warned.

"Well Mr. Smith, I am going to sing Arizona By Kings of Leon."

Chris huffed. "She could never hit those notes." He thought. He folded his arms and prepared to laugh hysterically at her "Epic fail." As he would say.

"That takes… all I ever needed. All I ever wanted. Too dumb to surrender." She sang. Chris began to grab his IPod out of his back-pack; But Jay noticed and grabbed his arm.

"I know you hate Gabby and all but dude you're going to get in trouble." Jay warned.

Chris snorted. "Trouble smuble."

"Yeah." Adam agreed. "If I had my IPod I would listen to it to; I don't wanna hear this bitch sing."

"Shush." Amy said. "I actually want to hear her sing."

Adam turned around. "Babe. Are you tone deaf?" Amy rolled her eyes and flipped Adam the bird.

Mr. Smith glared. "You four be quiet."

"Thanks a lot guys." Jay whispered.

"You're welcome." Chris smirked. Jay rolled his eyes. Everyone got silent again and listened to Gabby sing.

"Now go, stand up to a giant. Say that I'm a fighter. Too drunk to remember. Too drunk too." She sang. Chris's eyes bugged out in shock. She actually hit a high note. Chris stilled wanted his IPod though. He put up his hood and grabbed it. He stuck the pieces in his ears, turned it on and closed his eyes.

A few minutes later Chris was taped. "Holy mother of god." He screamed; making everyone in his chorus class laugh.

"Next time Mr. Irvine, don't listen to your IPod when we practice." Chris sighed and threw his IPod in his bag. He glanced over at Gabby who was laughing at him.

"Bitch." He thought. He got up and walked to the stage. "Well." He exhaled slowly. "I'm going to be singing Next Contestant by Nickelback. But not all of it; only half."

Chris coughed then began to sing. "I judge by what she's wearing; Just how many head's I'm tearing, off those assholes coming on to her. Each night seems like its getting worse…"

Gabby raised her hand. "Excuse me Mr. Smith may I asked Chris a question?"

"Yeah why not." He said. Chris sighed.

"What is it Gabby?"

"Well I was just wondering who that song was about." She picked her nails.

Chris scratched his head. "Probably, one of the lead singer's old girlfriends or something…"

"No, I mean in your life. Because we all know that you do not have a girlfriend." She smirked.

Chris smiled. "Yeah you know why? Because I don't want a stuck up bitch like you." Her mouth gaped.

"Epic burn!" Adam screamed.

"That's enough. Chris, Gabby go out to the hall way now. I'll decide your punishment later."

"Yes sir." The both said at the same time. They glared at each other then walked out into the hall.

"My only day without detention and you have to go and fuck it up in my last class of the day." Chris growled.

Gabby rolled her eyes. "Well maybe if you applied yourself better you wouldn't ever get detention."

"Apply myself?" He repeated. "You're the only who got me in trouble!"

"Well maybe if you weren't such a pompous asshole I would actually like you." She bit back.

"Well maybe if you weren't such a pompous asshole I would actually like you." He mimicked.

She snorted. "Really, mature. I'm so shocked that no one will go out with you."

"You shouldn't talk you haven't had a boyfriend since sophomore year." He almost yelled.

She laughed. "Think again." She pointed to an old school relationship ring.

Before Chris could say anything the bell rang. After everyone left the class Mr. Smith poked his head out of the class. "I have to leave. But I want to see both of you hear tomorrow bright and early."

"Why?" Chris asked. He did not want to wake up early. Especially on a Friday.

"Because I want to. I have an idea for your punishment, and I'll see you guys tomorrow." He practically ran away. Chris glared at Gabby and she glared back.

"Bitch." Chris thought.

"Douche." Gabby thought. The both turned away from each other and left. Chris couldn't help but wonder who would actually date her.

A/N: this is probably the only story I am proud of! Other than A Nightmare in October But no one will read it *sighs*

I hope you guys liked this one!