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A/N: So sorry for the late update, I promise that if I get enough reviews I will update sooner, because school is almost over and that means free time, well at least until I get home from summer school, lol. Thank you so much to everyone who reviewed, I love you all so much, you are my inspirations and I love you so much my little bunnies. KISSES to all of you. This chapter title belongs to Dashboard Confessional :D
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Dave was sitting underneath the barbell in the gym and was on his last lift when a very familiar someone stood above him.
"Need help with that?" The person asked cheerfully.
"Not today Amy!" Dave snapped as he got up and walked past her.
"Dave wait!" Amy stopped said standing in front of him.
"What?" He asked with a hint of annoyence.
"Look I didn't come here to fight with you..."
"Then why else would you be here?" He interrupted harshfully.
"Can we just talk?" She asked with puppy dog eyes. "...Please?" She begged.
Dave looked down at the floor and let out a loud sigh.
"Fine, but if things get out of hand I'm out of here, got it?" Dave said in defeat.
"I got it." Amy nodded and then took him by the hand and led him him to the back of the gym where they could have some privacy.
When they finally reached the back room Amy shut the door behind her and Dave leaned up against the wall waitng for her to speak.
"So? What did you need to talk to me about?" Dave asked getting impatient.
"I needed to tell you that I'm sorry." She said softly.
Dave's eyes suddenly left the floor and were glued onto the sincere red head before him.
"I'm sorry that I've been acting the way I have. I guess apart of me was just afraid of losing you, and I know it's not like you need my permission or anything but ummmm...I'm ok with you and Trish being together, I'm actually kinda of happy for you two. That day I saw you guys together hurt like hell, but I was happy to see Trish smile like that again...I was happy to see you smile like that again to." Amy said softly.
Dave crossed his arms and placed his eyes back to floor.
"Your right, I don't need your permission to be with Trish." Amy nodded her head in shame. "...But that's all I really wanted, so thank you for that." He said as he pulled her into a hug.
Amy accepted his hug and allowed her tears to fall on his shoulders. He kissed the top of her and Amy let out a little giggle.
"There's ummm...something else I need to tell you." Amy said as she pulled away and looked up at him.
"My ears are yours." Dave laughed
Amy wiped her nose and rubbed her neck with her left hand hiding the engagement ring Chris had given her.
"It's about me and Chris." Amy said as she paced back and forth.
"What about you two?" Dave asked with curious eyes.
"We're sort of ummmm...we're sort of engaged." Amy smiled nervously as she held out her hand for Dave to see her massive ring.
Batista's grew wide as he took her hand to examine her ring.
"So this is why you came here? To let me know that your engaged? This is ridiculous, your ridiculous!" He yelled
"Dave, Dave calm down..."
"Don't tell me to calm down! The only reason you told me your ok with me being with Trish is because you feel guilty, am I right?" Dave questioned as Amy was taken a back by his tone.
"Yeah, I'm not gonna lie. Part of the reason why I told you that was because I feel guilty, but I meant it and I'm sorry that I had to get engaged to let go of all the anger I had towrds you and Trish. But Dave I do love you, I always will, but you made it very clear that we can't be together." Amy said now in the same tone as him.
"When did I say that? When did you hear those words come out of my mouth?" Dave asked hysterically.
"Well we agreed to a break..."
"A BREAK! We agreed to a break, not a break-up! Now correct me if I'm wrong, but when a couple usually take a break they aren't suppossed to get engagged to other people!" Dave shouted louder.
Amy looked away and tried to fight back the tears. She leaned up against the wall and listened to the rythm of Dave's heavy breathing.
"Do you love him?" Dave asked finally starting to calm down.
"What?" Amy asked looking up the frustrated man.
"Do you love him? Do you love Chris?" Dave repeated as he moved in closer to her.
"Do you love Trish?" Amy replied staring into his eyes.
The two stood quiet knowing the answer too eachothers questions.
"Is it wrong to say that it might be impossible to ever love Chris as much as I love you?" Lita asked with a bitter laugh as she wiped away a tear from her cheek.
Dave leaned up against the wall right beside Amy and sighed.
"It's not fair to Chris, but it's not wrong." Dave said softly. "I know Trish and I aren't getting married or anything like that, hell we haven't even had sex yet, but I'm pretty sure it's safe to say I'll never love anyone as much as I love you." He said looking down at the pouty girl.
Amy placed herself in front of Dave and cupped his face in her hands also placing her forehead against his. Lita slowly moved her lips closer to his placing a soft but quick kiss on his lips.
"I'll always love you David Batista." Amy whispered
"And I'll always love you Amy "Lita" Dumas." Batista replied taking in her scent and beautiful kiss.
"Well I guess I better get going, I still have one other person I need to see." Amy informed as she pulled away from her only true love.
"You think you can send her my way when your done?" Dave asked with a sexy smirk.
Amy gathered her things and opened the door.
"How do you know I'm not going there to kill her?" Amy replied playfully with a smile as she made her exit.
Dave moved away from her position and also made his way to the door. Before he walked out the door one thing came to mind, Dave Batista and Amy Dumas had finally grown up.
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"Ok Ms.Keibler today we found out the sex of your baby, now you can either choose to know or keep it a surprise, it's totally up to you and your...friend." The doctor informed the two.
Stacy sat next to John as he gripped her hand. Stacy gave one look to John and then smiled.
"We would like to know." Stacy replied with a huge smile.
"Okay, well congratulations. You are the proud parent of healthy baby girl." The doctor congratulated.
"A girl? I'm having a girl?" Stacy asked with the biggest smile. "John we're having a girl!" Stacy said excitedly as she pulled John into a hug.
John hugged her tightly and felt surprisingly thrilled. He'd much rather Stacy have a girl than a minature randy Orton running around.
"Congratualtions Stace." John said as he gave her a small kiss on the lips.
"Ok well I'll see you in a few weeks for a check up Ms.Keibler, you only got 5 months to go." The doctor said before exiting.
Stacy and John gathered their things and headed to the car and when they were on the road it fell silent.
"So, a girl huh? I can tell you wanted her to be nothing else." John said as he took a quick glance at her growing belly.
"Yeah, well I mean don't get me wrong, I would have loved my child even if she was a boy, but she's not, she's a she." Stacy said happily as she grabbed ahold of her belly.
"So what color did you want to do the nursery?" John asked as he flipped through radio stations.
"Hmmm...I don't know, I was thinking red." Stacy answered as John's face scrunched up.
"Red? Your kidding right?" John asked still flipping through stations.
"Red is a very beautiful color John!" Stacy protested.
"Red is the color of evil my dear." John replied with a laugh.
"I happen to think red is a very conservtive color." Stacy said with a huff.
"Sure it is, if we were raising the spawn of Satan."
"JAMIE!" Stacy shouted excitedly as she heard the song Jamie by Dashboard Confessional.
"Who?" John asked feeling a bit scared when she shouted the way she did.
"Just go back to that station you had it on." Stacy ordered.
"Whatever you say your hinece." John said going back to the station.
The lyrics filled in Stacy's head as she felt nsync with that song.
"Her name is Jame." Stacy said softly.
"Who's name?" John asked as he kept his eyes on the road.
"My baby you doof! Her name is Jamie." Stacy said smiling down at her stomach.
John looked over at Stacy with curious eyes. He walked over to Stacy's door and opened it and helped her out of the car. When the two were standing in front eachother John kneeled down to her stomach and gave it a quick kiss.
"Well it's nice to meet you Jamie, and try not to give your mom too much gas, she's still living in my house." John joked as Stacy swatted him with her purse.
"Wait, Wait!" Stacy shouted
"What, what?" John asked nervously.
"Jamie just kicked! She did it again, here feel." Stacy said placing his hand on her stomach.
John waited for another kick and when she finally did his heart fillled with joy.
"I have never felt anything like that before." John said in amasment.
"It's amazing isn't it?" Stacy asked as she threw her stuff on the counter and headed for the fridge.
"It really is." John said taking a seat on the kitchen table watching Stacy ruffle through the refridgerator. "What are you looking for?" John asked as he watched her take out an unusual combination of ham and ice cream.
"Jamie feels like an ice cream sandwhich, don't you Jamie?" Stacy answered as she felt her kick at her question. "See!" Stacy laughed as John smiled.
"Stace I think that there's a subject we've been avoiding since this whole thing started." John pointed out as Stacy stuffed her face with the ham and ice cream sandwhich.
"And what subject might that be?" Stacy asked wiping away the dripping ice cream off of her chin.
"The fact it's been 3 months and our friends still don't know that your pregnant." John replied as Stacy went about eating her food.
"I'm gonna tell the don't worry." Stacy reasurred him as she took another bite of her sandwhich.
"And when are you planning on telling them?" John asked feeling a little disgusted with the choice of food she ate.
"Well..." Stacy gulped her food. "I was thinking I'd tell them when she was born, perfect timing right?" Stacy said
"Are you serious?" John asked as he raised an eyebrow.
"John I'm just not ready, I'll tell them, trust me I will. It's just gonna take sometime." Stacy explained
"Your afraid it might get back to Randy aren't you?" John asked
Stacy leaned back in her chair and took a deep breath.
"I would just hate for him to find out through our friends, that wouldn't be right, ya know?" Stacy answered as she shook her head.
"Yeah I know. But who knows, maybe randy will come back and he can find out himself." John suggested as Stacy shook her head.
"God would never let me have it that easy." Stacy replied bitterly as she began to stand up but was stooped by John.
"Hey, don't say that." John said as he shook his head in disappointment.
"Your right, I'm sorry." Stacy apologized to John. "You hear that Jamie? Mommy's sorry, she's an idiot but I love you more than anything sweet pea." Stacy gushed with tears.
"Ok well I can see your starting to get a little emo on me, so that can only mean one thing." John said as he took her by the arm.
"NAPTIME!" The two sarcatically shouted in unison.
The two walked into Stacy's room and John helped Stacy get comfortable in her bed and he gave her a small kiss on her forehead and then on her stomach.
"Sweet dreams you two." John said before walking away.
"Oh." Stacy said with a laugh.
"What?" John asked as he rushed over to Stacy.
"I don't think Jamie wants you to go." Stacy said feeling Jamie give her a huge kick. "Would you like to join our nap?" Stacy asked sweetly.
"More than anything." John smiled
He ran over to the otherside of the bed and got under the covers with Stacy and wrapped his arms around her body scooting his closer to hers. Stacy smiled feeling happy he was there with her.
John soon fell asleep and had found his way away from Stacy. The two were now sleepin face to face with eachother and Stacy stayed awake staring at John and feeling so many things. It came time for her to fall asleep, so she placed a kiss on John's lips not waking him and she smiled happily.
"I love you John, and I love you too Jamie." Stacy whispered before shuting her eyes to sleep and when she did John's eyes slowly opened and he smiled happily now knowing how Stacy feels, now if only he could truly believe it.
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Trish sat in her apartment shorting through old photo's she had come across and had found one that best described the happiest time in her life. The photo was of Stacy, Randy, Amy, Dave, Chris, Stephanie, John, and herself all huddled together at Disneyland standing in front of the Haunted Mansion and everyone had on the biggest most happiest smiles they had ever had. Then a knock came on her door knocking Trish right back to reality. Trish made her way to the door and wasn't at all surprised to she her former friend standing before her.
"Amy can you come back another day, I'm really not in the mood to be reminded of what a huge slut I am." Trish said as she sluggishly leaned against the door.
"Trish that's not why I'm here." Amy said with an akward smile.
"Then why are you here?" Trish asked curiously.
"Ok your the second person who's asked me that today. can't I just visit my best friend without getting my head bit off?" Amy asked
Trish suddenly tuned into Lita when she heard two little words.
"Best friend?" Trish asked with a slanted smile.
"Yes, that's why I'm here." Amy laughed. "Can we talk?" Amy asked nervously.
"I'd like that." Trish smiled opening her door so Amy could come in.
Amy smiled and walked in gracefully.
20 minutes later...
"So you and Chris are really engaged? Well let me see the ring!" Trish said
Amy flipped her hair back and extended out her hand to flash her not so empty wedding finger.
"Wow! That is huge! But it's beautiful." Trish gazed at the beautiul piece of jewlery.
"I know, it was love at first sight." Amy joked.
"So tell me, how did Chris propse? Was it planned short of thing or spur of the moment type thing?" Trish questioned excitedly.
Amy stayed quiet and smiled.
"Actually, I propsed." Amy answered as Trish's Jaw dropped.
"You proposed?" Trish said
"Yeah, but Chris wanted to buy me a ring, I told it was fine but he insisted, and i must say I'm extremely happy he insisted." Lita joked.
"Well, I'm happy for you." Trish smiled as she took a sip of her wine.
"Thank you, but I'm happy for you to." Amy smiled.
"Why?" Trish asked.
"Because you found someone you know you can trust." Amy said referring to Dave.
"Amy, I already told you, me and Dave will never happen." Trish said getting up from the floor and heading towards the kitchen.
"Why not? He likes you, he's a good guy. You like him, your a good girl, so what's the problem?" Amy questioned.
"The problem is he's your ex, and not just any ex, the love of your life type ex." Trish reminded as she poured herself more wine.
"Trish, that's like your fourth glass of wine, I think we should cool it for awhile." Amy suggested as Trish rolled her eyes but before she could even pour herself another glass she was interrupted by her cell phone ringing.
Trish went over to her table to answer it but screamed I frustration when she saw the number.
"Urghhhh," Trish howled.
"What? Who is it?" Amy asked walking over to her blonde friend.
"There's this girl who I ran into a few months ago, I guess she went to high school with us, her name is Mi-"
"Mickie James, right?" Amy finished
"You've met her too?" Trish asked with shock.
"Actually it was more of a war of threats." Amy replied as she plooped on her couch.
"What happened?" Trish asked with curiosity
"Oh well first she blocked my driveway so I couldn't leave, and then she warned me to stay away from your man." Amy explained with a laugh.
"My man?" Trish asked
"Yeah well apparently little Ms.James got her facts all screwed up. She told me to and quote "Stop trying to steal my best friends man" and I was just wondering, did you get a new best friend while I was gone?" Amy asked sarcastically.
"She really thinks I'm her best friend?" Trish asked
"Yeah, she freaked me and Stacy out." Amy said taking another sip of her wine.
"Where has Stacy been lately?" Trish asked.
"Who knows, maybe she went to the Bahamas to have a secret love child." Amy joked as the two both laughed hysterically. "Well I'll be sure to give her a call tomorrow and update her on everything, maybe we can have lunch or something." Amy suggested as she ate a grape.
"I'd like that." Trish said feeling really happy things were they were.
"Ok, well I guess I'll be heading home. Kiss!" Amy said as she gave a kiss to Trish.
"Ok, well I'll talk to you tomorrow, and Aimes...thanks for this, I really missed you." Trish said sincerley.
"I missed you too ok well I'm off to see my fiance." Amy laughed.
"Ok, give Chris a hug and a kiss for me." Trish waved.
"I will, bye." Amy said.
Trish shut her door and jumped up and down. This was gonna be a good year.
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Randy went to his mail box and grabbed all his bills and headed back to his apartment. He flipped through all his mail and opened his phone bill. He looked over all the calls he had made and recieved and when he saw that Stacy called his eyes grew wide. He hadn't talked to Stacy since he broke up with her, but there was a call from her a month ago, but if hadn't talked to her then why was the call 3 minutes long? Randy slammed the bill on the table and ran over to Stephanie's apratment. He banged on her door repeatedlt until she answered.
"Hey Randy, dinner will be ready in a little while-"
"Your father screwed me over!" Randy said angrily.
"What?" Stephanie asked unsure of what he meant.
"Come with me!" Randy said taking a hold of Stephanie's arm and dragging her over tohis apartment.
"Randy what is your problem? Let me go!" Stephanie ordered but they had already entered his house and he had shoved the phone bill in her face.
"Why is there a cell phone bill in my face?" Stephanie asked angrily.
"Look, Stacy called me the night you and went out on our date!" Randy showed her.
"So? You missed her call, can't you just call her back?" Stephanie asked
"No Stephanie! I didn't "miss" her call. It was a 3 minute phone call! And you and I were at the bar at that time, and rememeber when we got back to your house?" Stephanie nodded "And do you rememeber who returned my phone to me that night?" Randy asked, Stephanie nodded once again bu her eyes popped out of her head when she figured out what he was trying to tell her.
"Daddy!" Stephanie answered with shock.
"That's right, daddy sent my girlfriend away." Randy said with anger.
Stephanie shook her head at his words.
"Don't you dare blame my father for this! He didn't send Stacy away, you did! Your to blame for this, not him." Stephanie shouted.
"Whatever you say princess. I'm going back to California, are you going to come with me or stay with Daddy Dearest?" Randy asked as he started to pack.
"Randy you can't go! Your debuting on SmackDown! next week." Stephanie reminded the future star.
"Not anymore." Randy replied.
"Well then have a nice a trip." Stephanie said
"I will, and I'll be sure to tell Chris you said hello." Randy retorted bitterly.
Stephanie glared at Randy and opened the door.
"Goodbye Randy" Stephanie said slamming the door shut behind her.
Stephanie walked across to her apartment to be greeted by a man standing in front of her door.
"Can I help you?" She asked the man.
"Yes, are you Stephanie McMahon?" The man asked.
"Yes, I am she. Can I help you?" She asked
The man pulled out papers from his suit case and handed them over to her.
Stephanie looked over the papers she was handed and grew into a panic.
"This has to be some sort of mistake!" Stephanie paniced.
"I'm really sorry about this Miss, in order to fix this we are going to have to start all over again, I'm truly sorry." The man said as he walked away.
Stephanie stood in shock and looked over the papers once more. She put the papers in her house and went back over to Randy's apartment and knocked several times before he answered.
"What? Did you find out Daddy isn't Mr.Perfect?" Randy asked smugly.
"Shut up!" Stephanie spat back causing Randy to be taken aback.
"Well aren't we little Ms.Toughy!" Randy retorted
"Randy I need to go back home with you, so please do me a favor and talk as little as possible. We had a good thing going and you ruined it, and quit frankly I can careless if you and Stacy get back together, but I need to get home, so will you take me?" Stephanie asked
"We split the gas money." Randy said.
"I don't care, I'll buy you the damn world if I have to, I just need to get home." Stephanie pleaded.
Randy stood by the door and looked down at the billion dollar princess.
"Start packing, we leave in 3 hours!" He oredered.
Stephanie turned around and headed to her apartment and when she opened the door she saw that the papers she had recieved had disappeared and only one suspect came to mind...
"DADDY!" Stephanie screamed.
It didn't matter, all she knew is that when she got home the news she had would ruin alot of people's lives.
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