The Usual: I don't own WWE. The McMahon Family does. T-T.

Sup guys. I'm starting to run out of inspiration for this story. I think it could start to finish up soon.

Chapter 13: Party-Time

A letter slipped under the door with my name on the envelope. I recognised the handwriting immediately as Mr McMahon's.

"I wonder what Vince is writing to me for?" I wondered, climbing back into bed beside Ted.

"Probably to say hi and that he wants help from you on what his wife wants for her birthday, or what kind of sex does she like best." I hit Ted's chest, but he wasn't even bothered.

"You're so impertinent." I told him, and read the letter.

Dear Kate-Lynn,

If you haven't noticed, your father wasn't at Raw on Monday night. This is because, during your suspension, he had resigned from Raw. His storyline was finished, so I decided to let him go. If you wish to enquire more about it, come to my office on Monday night at the show.

Vince McMahon.

"Randy resigned from wrestling with the WWE. We must have drove him out." I said, and handed Ted the letter.

He scanned over it quickly, then smirked.

"I so win." He said and dumped the small letter in the bin.

Suddenly, I jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom, throwing my guts up.

Ted was straight in after me and pulled my hair back.

"Do you think we could need another test?" Ted asked. "You threw up yesterday morning too. And now that I think of it, all week, but I thought that it was just bad food you ate. But anything's possible, especially with you."

"Do you really think so?" I asked.

"Maybe. These are the same problems that we had before, and the doctor said that they were the symptoms." Ted pointed out, shrugging his shoulders.

"The result came negative. I probably just ate something bad off the table the other day." I replied.

"Ok, ok. We'll leave it for today and tomorrow, but if you puke both mornings we're getting a test for you." Ted said, and I knew he was serious.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." I know I've convinced him, but I've yet to convince myself. I'll go to the pharmacy later and try it out, just in case.

A knock came on the front door.

"Just a minute!" Ted called and we had to scurry to get dressed. Ted just pulled on boxers and jeans and I put on my underwear and one of Ted's t-shirts that was lying around. That way, it went halfway down my thighs and covered what needed to be covered.

I answered the door and saw it was Eve. She took in our appearances.

"Oh. Am I interrupting something?" she asked.

"No, not at all. We just finished." Ted said, turning on the tap in the bathroom so the puke would wash down.

"Anyway, what's up?" I asked Eve, trying to act natural.

"The girls and I were heading out to an all girls club, and were wondering if you want to come. It's on tomorrow. The guys said they were going to head down to the pub if you want to go down to them Ted." Eve added.

"Sounds good." Ted said.

"We're going shopping today for outfits." Eve said.

"Go on ahead Kate-Lynn. You haven't been out in a while, especially after been sick for a while during the suspension." Ted encouraged. That was true. I was sick for most of the month before I came back.

"I'll meet you guys downstairs in an hour." I said.

1 hour and a half later: A shop on the street: I rooted through my denim shoulder bag for my mobile. I just wanted to make sure I had no texts.

"What were you guys planning on wearing?" Gail asked.

"Well, it's a fancy dress party at a club." Eve replied.

"So we're basically going as sluts?" I asked, gulping.

"Yeah. Would you be comfortable being a slut?" Eve asked, knowing that this would be my first time going out into clubs, no mind going as a slut.

"No problem. Now let's get these outfits." I said, but was unsure of myself.

Everyone was dressed in their costumes, and they were all waiting for me.

"Come on Kate-Lynn. You take forever."

"I think I underestimated slut." I called back.

"It can't be any worse than Kelly." Eve said, looking at the state of Kelly.

(Kelly - French maid)
(Eve - Nurse)
(Gail - Cop)
(Melina – Soldier)
(Kate-Lynn - Schoolgirl)

"You wanna bet?" I asked, showing them what I was put it. If Ted saw me now he'd probably piss himself laughing.

"Eve, the only reason I'm not strangling you is because I'm in a pair of very high heels." I told her, trying my best to walk in the bastard heels.

"I think you'll catch every eye of the lads in the whole club. You're practically going to be the youngest slut here." Gail said.

"Well, at least we know where Melina got her costume." I said, looking at the soldier outfit.

"Ok, maybe I was a little influenced." She said, blushing a little.

"Girls, I think our Melina has it seriously bad for John Cena." Then my phone rang. I took it from my bag and answered, forgetting to check the ID.

"Kate-Lynn, it's John." Speak of the devil, and he's sure to appear.

"Hey John. We were just talking about you." I smirked, winking at Melina.

"Is that him?" Eve whispered. I nodded. Melina went red.

"Really?" he sounded surprised. "But that's beside the point. I want to know what to get Melina for her birthday. I haven't a clue."

"Well I'm shopping with the girls at the moment for a party. I'll meet you when I'm finished here." I told him.

"Do you guys know what you're wearing?" John asked.

"We have it all on us if you want me to send a picture." I smirked.

"If you want it, I don't mind keeping it as my wallpaper." John replied.

"Tough shit. I'll see you later." I said and ended the call.

After shopping: "You guys go on ahead to the coffee shop. I told John I'd meet up with him. He wanted my help with something." I said, my bags in hand. Kelly, Gail, and Melina went ahead inside. Eve caught my arm before I turned and left.

"What are you doing with John?" she questioned. She actually sounded kind of serious.

"The poor lad hasn't got a clue what to buy for Melina's birthday. He needs a hand and asked me to help him. Why do you ask?"

"I just thought of something else." Eve said.

"Oh fuck. You thought John and I were having a secret affair." Eve nodded. "How could you think that? John and I are friends. That's it." I took my arm from her hand and left.

Along the way I tipped into the pharmacy and went down an empty aisle. I stopped in front of the shelf of pregnancy tests, afraid to take one. The chemist was behind the counter, looking at me. He knows that I'm not even twenty yet by looking at me.

He stepped out from behind the counter and came over to the aisle. He took a test and handed the box to me. I took it and reached into my jeans pocket to take out money.

"I don't want payment. Any happy couple deserves to know if they're having a baby. I can tell you're scared enough as it is already." He smiled at me. I smiled back.

"Thanks. A lot." I said and he put it in a bag for me.

"Just promise me one thing." he said, handing the small paper bag to me. I put it in my shoulder bag.

"Anything." I replied.

"Tell me what the result is." he said and I nodded. "I will."

"Good lass." he said and I left to meet John.

Since my watch said I was running early, I went into the public toilets and done the test. The result would come up in a few minutes, so I put it in my bag and went on ahead anyway to meet John.

At the town shopping centre: Outside the sweets shop: "I should have known I'd find you here." I told John, shaking my head.

"I got hungry while I was waiting. What took you so long anyway?" John asked.

"What do you mean 'took so long'?" I looked at my watch, and it had the same time that it said twenty minutes ago. Shit, battery died.

"My watch stopped. I'll get a battery when we're finished shopping for Melina." I said and we left.

"What do you you think she'd like?" John asked. I remembered her looking in the window of a jewellery shop at a necklace.

"How about a necklace with her name on it?" I asked.

"Sounds good." We took off.

1 hour later: "Kate-Lynn." John moaned. "We've been looking for hours for the necklace. Could you not come up with another idea?"

"John, we've only been looking for one hour. And I told you already that she really wants the necklace. So we're going to get it for her." I said and walked into the final jewellery store.

I noticed a little case with the alphabet lain out in it. They had little loops on the top of them to put on a bracelet or a necklace.

"John, how about we get this for her? All we have to do is link all the letters in Melina's name together and put it on a necklace for her." I suggested to John.

"Good idea." He said. The man behind the counter came over to us.

"Can I help you?" he asked. He had a brown suit on him and a pair of glasses with huge lenses in them. The look of him screamed ignorant bastard.

"Can we make a necklace and put the letters there on them?" John asked.

"What do you think they're there for?" he asked, his magnified eyes narrowing at us.

"Can you give us a chain and we'll put the letters on ourselves. It'll save you the bother." I said sarcastically.

"It's against the shops rules." He snapped and took out a gold chain from a drawer.

"Is being pleasant to customers against the rules too?" I retorted. John elbowed me, attempting to shut me up.

"What letters to you want on the chain?" the man asked.

"M-E-L-I-N-A." I bit back another sarcastic comment that I was about to throw at him.

He took out the appropriate letters from little bags behind the counter and put them on in a completely fucked up order.

"You spell it M-E-L-I-N-A." I said slowly.

He rearranged the letters in the right order and put the necklace away in packaging.

"Is this for a present?" he asked.

Before I could answer, John cut across me. "Yeah, it is. A birthday present." He said pleasantly.

The box was wrapped and John paid for the present. We left the store quickly, John shoving me.

"What the hell was that in there?" he snapped as we walked down the street.

"He pissed me off." I replied.

"He pissed me off too but I didn't show it." John replied.

"Give me a break here. I'm starving." I told him.

"We'll then let's go and eat. You get really cranky when you're hungry." We went into BB's and got coffee and a muffin, although John got back up and got seconds.

My phone began to ring, the song being 'In My Head' by Jason Derulo.

"You have an all right taste in music." John commented as I rooted through my bag for my phone. Since there was a bit of a mess in my bag, I turned it upside down and dumped the contents on the table, everything scattering across it.

I didn't find my phone there. Then I realised that I had it in my pocket.

I took it out and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Oh, sorry. Wrong number." The woman said and hung up.

I muttered every weird swear word that I knew and put the phone away. I scooped everything up and put it in my bag.

"It was an idiot with the wrong number." I told John, taking the top off my muffin.

When John didn't answer, I looked up, and froze.

John had the pregnancy test in his hand. He looked up at me.

"Positive?"

Sorry guys, I know I used a cliffy like this before, but I changed it. I hope you don't mind. Don't be afraid to tell me if you're pissed about the idea being used again.

Btw. I only got this chapter finished today: again. Please review anyway! Thanks!

Mistali xxx