A/n- Kso. Lol, sorry.. i feel so bad.. but.. i'm one to type when i feel like it. And it's affecting my reviewers.Lol.. here it is.

John sighed, pounding on the door.

"DAVE! LET ME IN." The door to John and Dave's hotel room flew open.

"Nope. I can't think of any other way to get you two to make up! I'm not letting you in unless you talk to her." And of course, he was referring to Trish. John closed his eyes for a second.

"Fine.." He rolled his eyes and storming off. Dave gave a sm

ile of satisfaction. Nothing worked. They both loved each other, but were too stubborn to open their eyes and admit this was killing them inside. He closed to door and turned to Stacy.

"You really think this'll work?" She asked as she chewed on her lip. Dave sighed and plopped down onto the couch.

"I hope so. If this doesn't work, I have no idea what will.."

Stacy nodded in agreement.

"Cause maybe… you're gonna be the one that saves me.." Trish sang silently, flipping through songs on her ipod. She heard a loud knock. She threw her IPod down and walked over to answer it. She looked through the peep hole and saw John, staring at the door nervously. Trish quickly played with her hair before opening the door.

"Trish.. can we talk..?" John asked. Trish just stared at him.

"I never thought I'd be so happy to hear those words.." She mumbled and let him in. John uncomfortably to a seat on the bed and looked around.

"Nice hotel room.." Trish crossed her arm.

"If you're here to talk about hotel rooms, get out."

"No.. no.. Ugh.. Trish.. I'm sorry.." Trish shook her head immediately.

"Why are YOU sorry? John.. I over reacted.."

"Trish.. I just thought. I thought that night at the club meant nothing at all to you.. so naturally.. I got pissed. And this is where I ended up."

"John.. I went out with Chris to see if.. to see if there's anyone else like you. And Chris Jericho is nothing you are. I thought.. it was all a dream.. I'd wake up soon.." Trish shrugged, not exactly sure where she was getting to.

"I understand.. but.. I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions.." John sighed.

"I'm sorry too." She gave a small smile. John stood and wrapped his arms around her.

"Now what?" Trish asked. John looked puzzled. "Do we act like the club never happened, be best friends again.. or more.."

"Which would make you happier?" He asked.

"I think we should be friends again.. best friends. And see where we take it." She said. John nodded.

"Yeah, I'm glad we're friends again." He smiled. Trish grinned.

"Me too."

"Will you come with me?" John suddenly asked.

"Where..?"

"To my room.. Dave won't let me in unless I made up with you.. I need proof." John chuckled. Trish gave a faint giggle.

"Yeah, I guess I could." She said and walked towards her door. John followed her and pounded on the door until Dave answered.

"I told you! You're not allowed in unless you.." Dave trailed off at the sight of Trish. "You.. that fast!" Dave stared in disbelief.

"Yep." Trish grinned and put an arm around John.

"Stace.." Dave called. Stacy came to the door, eyes wide opened.

"YAY!" She hugged the two. They just stared at her. "Now, let's celebrate! CLUB." Stacy smirked.

"No club, nu uh!" Trish said immediately.

"Please Trish?" John gave her his best puppy face.

"Nope."

"TRISH!" Stacy begged, giving her best puppy face. Trish sighed.

"FINE." Trish smiled. John shook his head slowly.

"I still don't understand how that works for you, but not me!" John sighed.

"I'm still cuter." Stacy teased. John glared and glanced at his wrist.

"What time?"

"An hour maybe..?" Dave said. The three agreed to gather up a few people and meet back at John and Dave's room in an hour. Trish began walking away with Stacy.

"I'm so glad that's finally over.."

"Ugh, as if it were worse for you than me? You've never been such a bitch before." Stacy smirked.

"STACE!" Trish slapped the taller blonde's arm.

"Ow! Trish, chill, i was only kidding." She began to giggle.

"Yeah, well be happy i'm in a good mood." Trish smiled. "I'm gonna find Ashley, see you later?" Stacy nodded.

"Gonna go find Christian." A smile appeared onto her lips.

"What's going on between you two anyway?" Trish asked curiosly.

"Actually, i have no idea.. He's cute.. and funny.. and everything i look for in a guy.." Stacy trailed off. Trish scrunched her nose.

"Ok.. Well um.. good luck..?" She shrugged and ran off to find Ashley. Stacy smiled as she slowly walked through the halls. She knocked on Christian's door, feeling sudden hyperness.

"Uh, hello?" Christian swung the door open. "Oh, hey stacy." He smiled at her.

"Hi Christian. Listen, do you wanna go to a club again?" She asked.

"Yeah, why not. Was planning on sleeping, but that can wait."

"Good, i'll see you in a hour, meet by Dave's door." She blinked and looked away, not getting caught up in his eyes.

"Yeah, you sure will, bye Stacy." He closed his door slowly. Stacy sighed and glanced at his door once more before skipping off.

"Everyone here..?" Dave looked over at the crowd by his door.

"Uh.. Yeah!" Torrie shouted, giving him a flirty smile. Dave smiled and nodded towards her.

"Ok.. who's coming with me..?" John asked loudly.

"I will," Trish volunteered.

"So will Christian and I." Stacy smiled at Christian who agreed.

"Aiight. John said, walking out to his car. Trish happily hopped in the passenger seat.

"Seatbelts." John reminded as he put his own on.

"Yes mom." Trish rolled her eyes.

"Calling me a girl now?" John raised an eyebrow.

"Course not.." Trish gave him a sarcastic grin.

"Guys. No fighting." Stacy sighed.

"Stace, calm down." Trish laughed. John joined in.

"Ok, let's get going.." He smiled at Trish. She returned the smile and looked out her window. John just silently sighed.

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"To Trish and John" Stacy raised her third beer, her body swaying. There were mumbles in the crowd.

"Stacy, you could have stopped saying that the first time you said it." Stacy grinned.

"You're so cute together.." She nodded and walked off to find Christian.

"Talk to Stacy when she's had alcohol is like talk to a wall." Trish shook her head slowly.

"Nah, it's like that all the time." John laughed.

"You're right." Trish giggled.

"So, ya wanna dance." He winked at her. Trish immediately looked at the ground. That was exactly what got them in that mess. "Nothing like the other night will happen. I promise. Just a friendly dance.. please?"

"Fine." Trish took his hand and followed him to the dance floor where they danced like maniacs.

"They should so be together.." Stacy told Christian. Christian studied the two.

"Maybe they will be. Just don't rush them. Thing'll fall into place." He smiled. Stacy stared up at him.

"That's true." Christian smiled at her.

"You know Stacy.. i like you alot.." He admitted.

"Really.. you.. like ME..?" Stacy raised an eyebrow.

"Is that surprising?"

"Well. Yeah.. you're so.. hott.." Stacy giggled.

"You like me too?" Stacy nodded.

"Yeah.."

"Then, let's give this a try, shall we? How about we go out to dinner tomorrow. Just us."

"Really? Yeah, ok." Stacy wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her head on him. Trish and John were no longer fighting, and she was getting her chance with a man she's been crushing on for quite a while. Life was good