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A/N- Thanks to Waves of Rage, xxFanficloverxx, Andrea, Cro009, PerfectlyxUnperfect, Emogirl and Jorrieprincess.
Chapter 4: Exposed
Torrie Wilson was not in a good mood. It was early in the morning before school even started.
She was currently at school at a Twilight rehearsal.
Mr. Johnson thought it was a good idea to rehearse in the morning saying the students were fresh and not worn out.
But boy was he wrong.
Torrie and Maria had not been concentrating, and Mr. Johnson was irritated.
"Start from the top." he said.
"From the very beginning of the play?" Torrie asked.
"No start from were your laying on the bed." he said.
Torrie nodded doing as she was told.
But it was hard. She had been having nightmares since the letter had arrived and even laying on a bed seemed hard to do.
Finally after another hour of drama torture, rehearsal was over and done with.
Maria and Torrie made their way to their morning classes, meeting up with Candice on the way.
"So are you doing it?" Torrie asked.
Candice nodded "At lunch."
"Be looking forward to it." a voice said.
The three girls turned to the voice of one smirking Randy Orton.
"Hi Randy." they all said.
"Hello Ladies." Randy said .
The four made small talk as they made their way down the hall way till they had to go their own ways.
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Candice made her way to the cafeteria to face her fate.
Okay that was dramatic, maybe she should be in the school plays.
Her I-Pod and speakers in hand.
She handed them to Maria "Put it on track four."
Maria nodded and plugged the I-Pod and Speakers in.
Candice got on the table commanding the attention of everyone. They all stared at her, surprised looks on their faces, the raven head girl never made a scene.
Candice smiled nervously staring at them all her gaze landing on Randy, who was helping Torrie and John lock the doors so teacher didn't walk in on her the little show.
There's only two types of people in the word
The ones that entertain and the ones who observe
Well baby, I'm a put-on-a-show kinda girl
Don't like the backseat, gotta be first
Candice started dancing in time to the music, letting the beat get to her. Her hips swayed from side to side and she brought her hands up to her hair and puller her ponytail off, letting the dark curls fall around her shoulders framing her face.
I'm like a ringleader, I call the shots
(Call the Shots)
I'm like a firecracker I make it hot
When I put on a show.
Candice started unbuttoning her button up shirt, but not taking it off. By now all the guys were catcalling and whistling at her.
I feel the adrenaline moving though my veins
Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break
I'm like a performer , the dance floor is my stage
Better be ready, hope you feel the same way
Candice took off her purple shirt showing off her black lace bra, and her tan flat stomach. She slowly did a spin waiving the shirt on the air before letting it fall the ground, at her feet. Hips swaying showing off her curves, and her head moving from side to side with the beat.
All eyes on me in the ring just like a circus
When I crack that whip, everyone gon' trip just like a circus
Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do
Everyone let go, we can make a dance floor just like a circus
Candice took off her flip-flops dropping them on her shirt. Slowly she took of her belt letting it fall on the table as well. He hands were in her hair as her hips moved on their own accord.
There's only two types of guys out there
Ones that can hang with me and ones that are scared
So baby, I hope you came prepared
I run a tight ship do beware
Candice took off her long back necklace and put it around neck of the closest guy, who just happened to be Randy. She then returned to the swaying, spinning and other sexy dance moves.
I'm like a ringleader, I call the shots
(Call the Shots)
I'm like a firecracker I make it hot
When I put on a show.
I feel the adrenaline moving though my veins
Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break
I'm like a performer , the dance floor is my stage
Better be ready, hope you feel the same way
All eyes on me in the ring just like a circus
When I crack that whip, everyone gon' trip just like a circus
Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do
Everyone let go, we can make a dance floor just like a circus
Candice slowly slipped out of her jean shorts before dancing a little bit in her lacy black bra and matching black boy shorts.
Let's go
Let me see what you can do
I'm runnin' this like-like-like a circus
Yeah, like what? Like-like-like a circus
All eyes on me in the ring just like a circus
When I crack that whip, everyone gon' trip just like a circus
Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do
Everyone let go, we can make a dance floor just like a circus
All eyes on me in the ring just like a circus
When I crack that whip, everyone gon' trip just like a circus
Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do
Everyone let go, we can make a dance floor just like a circus
Candice started slowly putting on her clothes when the song was coming to an end. Her body still swaying till the end of the song. As the song fished Candice bowed, and all the guys clapped at her.
Who knew shy-timid-little Candice was capable that , the girls sure didn't. And they were all staring in jealousy at her.
Candice got of the table and ran out of the cafeteria, in embarrassment.
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"Well that was quite a show." a voice behind Torrie said.
The blond turned around facing John Cena.
"Oh hi John." Torrie said nervously.
"Torrie, so did you talk to Candice?" John questioned.
Torrie nodded, her blond curls flying everywhere "Yea she said she has never talked about it in public, so its not her."
John nodded in understanding, he had asked Torrie if they could question Candice as she seemed to be the most likely person to blab about their secret.
"So you want to go get a bite to eat?' John blurting it out. Slapping himself for being so inconsiderate. Randy would probably be mad, but not say anything because he was such a good friend. And Maryse well Maryse might actually kill him, well after killing Torrie.
"I'm on a diet." Torrie said blurting it out nervously, started by him asking her out.
"Are greasy fries and soda on your diet?' John questioned, putting his arm around her small shoulders.
Torrie grinned "Of course."
John made his way to the line as Torrie went to find a bench to sit on.
"Have you seen John and Randy." Maryse asked.
Torrie turned around to face her "Oh sorry Maryse, I don't have them on a leash today."
"God you don't have to be so snappy." the platinum bond said as she placed her hand on the table.
Torrie just smiled sweetly at her. She spotted John in the line and hopped he wouldn't look her way and see Maryse. Because maybe just maybe he would change his mind about eating with her.
"So have you seen them at all?"
"No I though I told you that already." Torrie said rolling her eyes.
Maryse rolled her eyes as well flipping her hair back, before giving her 'talk to the hand' gesture to Torrie.
"What the hell I-" Maryse started but it ended in a scream as she waived her hand wildly around.
"Spider!" Maryse exclaimed, eyes wide in fear.
Torrie giggled at the sigh before carefully flicking it off Maryse's hand, trying not to get slapped.
Maryse rolled her eyes once again as she regained her posture before walking out of the cafeteria.
"Was that Maryse?" John asked sitting down nest to her placing a tray full of French fries and two sodas on the table.
"Yea." Torrie said taking a sip of the soda.
"So why did she scream?"
"Oh you know Maryse being Maryse." Torrie said.
John looked at her before nodding.
The two went on eating getting to know each other better.
A/N- Ta-da there it is the next Chapter. Hope you all enjoyed it. Hope all you Jorrie fans -cough- Christina- cough- Kelly- cough- liked the Jorrieness . Well hope you liked it.
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