" It was all in a Friday." John said.
Shawn listened closely. " Okay." Shawn replied.
John took a deep breath. " Everything seemed alright. But it really wasn't. I was drunk that night, coming home from the bar."
Shawn nodded his head. " Go on, I'm listening."
" Well, as I said, I was drunk. Torrie wasn't with me that day. I went to the bar alone. Well, maybe not alone. I was with another girl." John said.
Shawn shook his head. " Don't you know how to stay with one woman?" Shawn complained.
John didn't know what to say. " I'm not finished."
There was a silence but then Shawn said to go on.
" Okay, so I went into the car with that woman and drove." John began but then Shawn interrupted him.
" You drove! Weren't you drunk?" Shawn yelled.
" Shhhh !" John said.
" Fine, go on." Shawn said.
" So, I was driving. The girl was sitting next to me, in the front seat. Then suddenly I see Torrie in the road."
" Oh God." Shawn said.
" Will you let me finish?" John complained.
Shawn rubbed his head. " Go on."
" I almost ran over Torrie." John said.
Shawn spit out all his water.
" You what?" Shawn yelled.
John put his hands in his head. " Could I keep this secret safe with you?"
" Yeah, but you almost ran over Torrie?!" Shawn yelled.
" I'm not finished." John said.
" Okay." Shawn said.
" Okay, so Torrie came up to me and began knocking in the car window. I opened the door and saw her clearly now. She starting yelling at me. I didn't really pay attention to what she said. I knew she was mad because I was with another girl. But, it wasn't my fault!" John said.
Shawn interrupted again.
" Excuse me for a moment, will you?" Shawn asked.
" Go ahead, since you have already stopped me." John said.
" So, she was mad that you were with another woman. Okay, I get that. But why do you say it wasn't your fault?" Shawn said.
" Because." John began. " Well, I was drunk. I didn't know anything better to do during that time." John said.
" Did Torrie know you were drunk?" Shawn asked.
" Well, yeah. She kind of noticed when I almost ran over her." John said.
" Do you regret what you did?" Shawn asked.
" Of course." John said.
Shawn rubbed his head. " I don't know what to tell you." Shawn said walking away. John just sat in the couch, looking at the floor.
Shawn opened the door and looked back. " By the way, who was the girl that was in the car with you?" Shawn said in a low voice.
John looked at Shawn. " Shut up, Shawn."
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" Red wine or white wine?" Stacy asked.
Randy looked at the two bottles in her hand. " Whatever suits you, I guess." Randy said.
Stacy let out a sigh. " Randy, you know I can't make decisions for myself. Now, help me!" Stacy yelled.
" Okay, okay!" Randy quickly said.
Torrie Wilson came in the restaurant. " So, getting ready for your big day?" Torrie said with a fake smile in her face.
Stacy smiled. " Yes, indeed." Stacy said.
Randy just smiled.
Torrie turned to Randy. " May I just talk to Stacy for a quick second?" Torrie asked.
Randy nodded. " Go ahead."
Torrie grabbed Stacy's arm and went to a private room. Torrie closed the door behind her and turned towards Stacy.
" So." Torrie began, walking towards Stacy. " I heard your asking for everyone's opinion." Torrie said.
Stacy smiled. " I'm making descions for myself too. So, why don't you go along so this day would just get by faster." Stacy said, brushing against Torrie's arm, and going towards the door.
" No." Torrie said, pulling Stacy back. " Listen, Stacy. Why are you marrying Randy?" Torrie quickly asked.
Torrie saw Stacy take a quick glance at her ring. " Well." Stacy began. " He's a nice gentleman." Stacy said.
Torrie fakily laughed. " Gentleman, huh?" Torrie asked.
" Yeah." Stacy said, smiling.
Torrie walked up closer to Stacy. " That's what all men do to women. They make you fall for them. Then BOOM! You see them with someone else." Torrie said.
Stacy laughed. " Why do you think that's going to happen between Randy and I?'' Stacy questioned.
Torrie brightly smiled. " I don't know. Instincts?" Torrie said and began walking away.
Torrie turned back to Stacy, before she left. " I hope your marrying him for the right reasons. Not just for his money." Torrie said.
Stacy opened her mouth wide open. " Excuse me?" Stacy screamed.
" Yeah, I think you heard me." Torrie said and closed the door.
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Chris Jericho was sitting down in his huge couch, along with some other buddies. Rodney grabbed the bottle of wine and poured a glass for himself.
" Money." Chris Jericho began. " We'll be seeing lots of that in Orton's wedding!" Chris exclaimed.
Rico just stood there, looking confusingly at Jericho.
The Chris Jericho turned towards Rico. " Yes, Rico. We'll be buying some new leopard tights for you." Chris Jericho said.
Rico clapped his hands together, the way he would always clap when he was happy.
Rodney laughed. " Gay ass." Rodney coughed.
Chris Jericho went over to Batista. " Batista, it looks like you really don't give a shit here, do you?" Chris Jericho screamed.
" Chill, Chris! Why are you always picking on me?" Batista asked.
Chris laughed. " Your just sitting there, watching football! Now get your ass up and get Rodney more wine." Chris commanded.
Batista turned towards Rodney. " Do you really need more wine?" Batista said.
Rodney nodded. " Jericho ain't lying this time." Rodney said.
Batista lazily got up from the couch and walked towards the kitchen.
Chris Jericho walked to the front of the room and put both of his arms up in the air.
" Gentlemen! Gentlemen! Gentlemen!" Chris Jericho said in a high-pitched voice.
" Orton's wedding, you hear, is going to be in the... I believe in the Blue Neon Light Club." Jericho explained.
There was a short pause.
" A very, very expensive place." Jericho said, smiling.
" Anyways, to the plan." Jericho began once again. " We are not only killing Randy for his money, but for his... " Jericho stopped not knowing what to say.
" Okay, there's really no other reason why we are killing Randy." Chris said.
Rodney interrupted. " Excuse me." Rodney said, standing up. " I happen to like Stacy." Rodney smirked. " Did you forget?"
" Oh, yeah. That was the other reason." Chris Jericho said.
" What was the other reason?'' Rico asked.
Chris Jericho turned towards Rico. " Didn't you listen to Rodney? He happens to like Stacy. He wants her. So, he wants to kill Randy. Get it?" Chris Jericho said quickly.
Rico just nodded, not knowing what else to do.
Rodney suddenly interrupted. " I'm sorry Jericho, but where's my wine?" Rodney questioned.
Chris Jericho turned towards Rodney. " Oh yes, your wine. Who cares, it's better when Batista is not here anyway." Jericho said.
" Yeah it is better, but listen, I'm thirsty." Rodney complained.
" Then drink some damn water!" Jericho screamed, passing Rodney a water bottle.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Batista listened to every word they said. Batista poured the wine for Rodney then looked at it. " Not ready until it has a touch of my own flavor." Batista muttered. Batista spit into Rodney's glass and walked out of the kitchen.
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Hunter was drinking some beer in his house. Suddenly Shawn busted into the room and was hopping up and down, waving his hands in the air.
" Oh look, it's Shawn's happy side." Hunter said dramatically.
Shawn leaped over the table and sat in the couch, still jumping.
" John told me the whole story!" Shawn said, happily.
" He what?" Hunter asked.
"John told me the story !" Shawn said, still jumping.
" No, retard. I heard that. But why would he tell you? He didn't tell me." Hunter said with a confused look.
" John likes me better! John likes me better!" Shawn joyfully said.
" Stop jumping in the couch!" Hunter screamed.
Shawn stopped and sat in the couch.
Hunter took another gulp of beer. " So, what was the story between him and Torrie?" Hunter asked.
Hunter had dare devil eyes, waiting for an answer.
" Oh, no." Shawn complained. " I know that look. You want the story, but I ain't giving it to you!" Shawn said.
Hunter stared at Shawn. " No, really. What's the story?" Hunter said.
Shawn shook his head. " No, no! I can't tell you! John said to keep it a secret!"
Hunter rolled his eyes. " Secrets are for little kids." Hunter said trying to convice Shawn to tell him.
Shawn raised one eyebrow. " No. Secrets are for true friends." Shawn stated.
Hunter got up from his seat. " I'm going to find out somehow. Just watch." Hunter said.
Shawn laughed.
" What's so funny?" Hunter said.
" That John likes me better." Shawn said.
" Shut up! You look gay when you say that!" Hunter said.
Shawn looked at Hunter. " I see. Your just jealous because John likes me better."
Chapter 3 all done Okay, so Chapter 4 will be rolling by soon. Will Hunter be able to find out what the whole story is about? Will John apologize to Torrie? What are more of Jericho's evil plans? Hmmm... you'll find out. But first I would like to thank all who have been reading my story, and I hope you really like it. Drop by some reviews and let me know of what you think about my story. I want true responses people!
