WWE High

Term Three

Chapter One.

            Matt walked down the stairs into the kitchen. The Christmas holidays were over, unfortunately and it was back to school. In a way he was pleased, Christmas had been a nightmare for Matt, Jeff had been playing tricks on him all the time, pouring water into his Playstation, burning the turkey and blaming it on him, at least at school he could have some lessons without him, messing things up.

Matt grimaced as he saw Jeff already at the table, munching at his cereal.

"Matt." Jeff said coldly.

"Jeff." Matt replied, sitting down at the table. "Pass the Oaties please."

Jeff ignored Matt and continued munching happily.

"Fine, Ill get them myself."

Matt poured the Oaties into the bowl, he noticed the empty carton of milk on the table and went to the fridge to get some more.

"Hey, where's all the milk gone!" Matt shouted, looking at Jeff.

"Oh sorry, did I use the last of the milk?" Jeff smiled, knowing full well he had.

"You think you're so smart, but your not, Ill get you back." Sneered Matt, he grabbed his school bag and headed for the door. Going to school was better then sitting with a smug Jeff.

Jeff didn't reply, he just munched happily on his Oaties. This term is going to be great, thought Jeff.

"Oh my God, tell me you didn't!" screamed Stacey excitedly.

"I sure did." Laughed Stephanie, as she pulled up in her brand new Corvette outside the school as Torrie and Stacey ran over.

"Oh my God, a brand new silver Corvette, you are so lucky!"

"Well it's my last year of high school, Daddy had buy me something special this Christmas."

"You should see the necklace my Dad got me, a ¼ diamond, look how it sparkles in the sun." smiled Stacey showing Stephanie in the ring.

"Well it's back to school now, you know next Christmas, we won't even be here, it's kinda scary thinking about it."

"I know, can you believe we've only got two terms till graduation, and more importantly, the senior prom!" screamed Torrie.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" The three girls screamed happily at the mention of the senior prom, joining together in a big hug.

"I have just got the perfect dress laid out, Daddy gave me his credit card and said I could have anything for the prom I wanted." Smiled Stephanie.

"I tell Steph you are such a shoe-in for queen, your have to look extra special."

"And, of course the big question, who is going to be king!" Stacey added.

"Speak of the devil, he comes Hunter." Laughed Torrie.

Stephanie looked over as Hunter gave her a lingering peck on the cheek.

"So how was your Christmas Hunter?" asked Stacey.

"Oh just perfect." Said Hunter, looking to Stephanie's eyes.

"Oh I can see it now, King and Queen, it's so beautiful." Said a tearful Torrie.

"Stop blabbering girl, your mess up your mascara." Said Stephanie forcefully. "Now if you excuse me, me and Hunter, got places to go, people to see."

"Sure, see you at break Steph, bye bye Hunter, have a nice time." grinned Stacey.

Hunter put his arm round Stephanie's waist as they walked off together into the school building.

"They make such a nice couple don't you think?"

"Of course girl, I tell you they are the couple of the school, nothing can come between them."

"Yeah, shame Hunter will be off at some college and Stephanie will be living in her palace some place in the country." Torrie said wistfully.

"Don't say that! Now come on, we can't stand here all day, I brought this dress yesterday, I want to show it off." Said Stacey, grabbing Torrie's arm just as the bell went for the start of school.

"I can't wait to get back at Jeff." Said Matt angrily, remembering the breakfast incident this morning. "You know, he caused me hell this Christmas, the things he did, I tell he went too far!"

"Oh Matt, can't you just make up, I mean he is your brother, you can't stay fighting for ever." Said Trish consoling Matt.

"Yeah, this has gone on long enough." Said Lita.

"It's his fault, I said I was sorry about the police thing but he won't forgive me, this Christmas right, I got a brand new Playstation2, top of the range, Boxing Day, he pours water into it and now it's broken, Dad won't buy me a new one and it costs over $200!"

"Don't let him get it you, that's what he wants."

"And then even before that, I had to eat Christmas dinner in my room, because he messed up the turkey and blamed it on me, I was grounded for the rest of the holidays, I not going to let him play anymore tricks on me anymore!"

"Hello guys and gals." Laughed Chris, jumping on Matt's back, "How was everyone's holiday?"

"Great." Said Matt sarcastically.

"Hey, I'm was fucking brilliant, I stole a TV set from a store and then sold it some sucker, I'm loaded man!"

"Hey cool, what you going to spend the money on?" asked Trish.

"Well you of course babe, who else?" laughed Chris, trying to slip a hand down Trish's blouse. "Hey, how about we go to the woods behind the football field and skip 1st period?" asked Chris seductively.

"Chris, we got bigger problems." Said Lita. "Matt and Jeff are still arguing."

"Fucking hell, haven't you two got better things to do with your time, I mean we'll suppose to be a team, raising havoc on this school and sworn enemies of the "heroic" football team and of course, our personal favourites, the three rich bimbos who only have ½ a brain to share between them, don't you realise that we only have two terms left to leave a mark on this school, think about it, the worst we have done is set fire to chemistry lab and it wasn't as if there were any victims? I tell you, we don't have time to fight amongst ourselves, it's us against the school."

"Ok Mr President, enough of the speeches." Matt said coldly. "What kind of thing do you want to do?"

"Well as I said, I'm loaded, I've got cash, we just gotta think of how we are going to use it."

"I know. We could put chlorine in the swimming pool." Exclaimed Matt.

"The swimming pool already has chlorine in it, you dofus!" said Trish.

"Know, I mean more chlorine than usual, their eyes will sting like crazy!"

As Matt, Lita and Trish discussed the amateur idea of putting more chlorine in the swimming pool, Chris looked over at Stephanie and Hunter who walked down the corridor hand in hand.

He smirked to himself, he had plenty of plans for Stephanie, that's for sure, breaking up the No.1 couple at WWE High, now that would be his proudest achievement.

"Chris! Chris!" Matt shouted.

"Err, yeah what?" said Chris turning his glance away from Stephanie.

"So what do you think of our chlorine idea?"

"Umm, it's a bit basic, I think I've got a better idea." Chris smiled as the group eagerly gathered round.

Kurt look at his schedule with his best friend Shane McMahon

"I can't believe I signed up for the wrestling team, I've had to quit chess club because of this, if Harvard knows that I quit the chess club for wrestling…" Kurt said in a worried tone.

"If you didn't want to do it, why did you sign up for wrestling in the first place?"

"Cause Torrie said that it would impress Stephanie but then after the sleepover, she just bailed on me and now I'm left with wrestling practice three times a week, it's barbaric!"

"Yeah, I guess you just have to deal with it."

"What do I know about wrestling?"

"Nothing."

"It's a stupid sport anyway…" Kurt muttered.

"Eh, excuse me, my father owns the biggest wrestling company in the world and he's been the champion before, maybe you could come round and he'll give you a few tips."

"But this is mat wrestling, this is real, not some sports entertainment…"

"It's better then nothing." Added Shane. "You need all the help you can get."

"Yeah your right, man why did I listen to her!"

Kurt looked across at the lockers in front of him and saw Edge and Christian chatting about some "awesome chick." And smiled to himself. "Hey Shane, it could be worse, I could be a cheerleader!" Kurt laughed referring to Christian.

Kurt opened up his locker to get his science books but it was suddenly slammed shut, Kurt quickly turned around to see himself face to face with Christian and Edge.

"You know, I couldn't help but overhear your little conversation, what's so wrong about being a cheerleader?" Christian said coldly.

"You know, you shouldn't but in to other people's conversations." Noted Kurt.

"Shut up dork." Said Edge.

"You know we are going to have plenty of laughs when we see you competing against this guy." Jeered Christian.

"Err, what guy?" asked Kurt nervously.

"This guy."

Edge and Christian let go off Kurt and stepped back to reveal a huge guy who towered over Kurt.

"Hi, I'm…Kurt…Angle." Kurt stammered, looking up.

"This is Brock Lesnar, School Wrestling Champion, All City Champion and Junior State Champion." Laughed Edge.

"Nice to meet you." Stammered Kurt, holding out his hand for Brock to shake, but instead Brock grabbed Kurt's neck and pushed him up against the locker-door.

"I'll be seeing you at tonight's practice." Brock said menacingly. Kurt nodded, his face full of fear. Brock finally let him go and walked on.

"Still think being a cheerleader's worse?" laughed Christian as he gave Edge a high five before skateboarding along the corridor to his first class.

Kurt looked at his friend Shane, who was laughing quietly to himself.

"Hey, what do you think your laughing at? You could have helped me out there."

"Man, have fun facing Brock tonight, I better say goodbye now, since I'm not going to see for the next month once Brock is finished with you."

"I can't believe my own best friend doesn't have faith in me, I'm not scared of Brock and I'm going to beat him tonight."

"Kurt, I think it's time you went to Biology."

"I will, I will beat him you know."

"Whatever Kurt." Laughed Shane.

Stephanie, Hunter, Torrie and Rob sat together in a booth at Burger Barn after school. Hunter had his arm round Stephanie as they shared a strawberry milkshake.

"So Steph, what do you want to do for senior cut day, next week?"

"I don't know, I think we should all do something as a group together, you know with Stacey, Edge and Christian as well."

"Let's got to the beach for the day, we can have like a beach party." Suggested Torrie excitedly.

"Yeah alright, what do you think Steph?"

"Sounds fun."

"Well, it does sound fun but unfortunately I'm going to off to New York next week, remember my NFL Trials?" said Rob.

"Oh yes, how could we forget your precious trials, I mean these days it's all you talk about!" laughed Hunter.

"Hey, your just jealous that you didn't get picked, aren't you suppose to be the captain?" smirked Rob.

"There's still time, Mr Galliano will be at the game this Friday, he could pick me yet."

"In your dreams Hunter." Laughed Rob.

"Hunter, can I have some money for the jukebox?" asked Stephanie.

"You! What money, you've got more money than me." Exclaimed Hunter.

"Well, it's always the boyfriend's job to supply the money and I thought you would like to treat me." Said Stephanie, putting on her best baby face.

"Fine, here you go." Said Hunter, giving her a few dollars as she left the booth.

"You know, I'm going to be broke by the end of the year."

"That's what you get from being boyfriend of a billionaire daughter." Said Rob.

"Well, she's saving up all her money to spend on the prom, maybe you should be thinking about the prom too Hunter?" suggested Torrie.

"What is it with girls and the prom!" laughed Hunter. "Your obsessed!"

Torrie looked at Hunter angrily and mockingly threw a few chips at him.

"Oooo, bad move Hunter, first lesson-never insult the prom." Laughed Rob as Hunter shielded himself from a barrage of chips by Torrie.

Chris watched Stephanie from his table, where he was sitting with Matt and Trish.

"I'm just going to go over to the jukebox." Chris said giving Trish a kiss on the neck.

"Oh I'm sure this has nothing to do with Stephanie just going there." Said Trish.

"Do you want to break up Hunter and Stephanie?" asked Chris.

"Of course."

"Then watch the master at work." Boasted Chris as he walked to the jukebox.

"Hello Stephanie." Chris said as he approached her.

"Hi Chris, what are you doing here?" said Stephanie, looking over to see if Hunter was watching.

"Just picking a song." Chris said innocently. "So…did you have a nice Christmas?"

"Yeah, it was great and expensive."

"Expensive?"

"For my dad."

Chris fake laughed at Stephanie's joke, gently touching her arm. "So what you doing for senior cut day?"

"We'll all going down to the beach, having a party, you know."

"Right. Maybe Ill be there too." Chris said coolly.

"Ok."

Chris looked over at Hunter who was busy talking with Torrie and then gently leant forward and whispered quietly in Stephanie's ear.

"I bet your look so sexy on that beach –lick able."

"Chris!" Stephanie exclaimed quietly, as Chris let his tongue linger on her ear.

Chris smiled at Stephanie as he placed some money in a machine and a new song blasted out of the jukebox.

"See you around." Chris laughed as he walked back to the table.

"Hunter, I don't think we should go to the beach on cut-day, why don't we do something else? I mean it's not the warmest of weather." Stephanie said sitting back down next to Hunter.

"Don't be stupid Steph, you love the beach, it's going to be a brilliant day, and you know why?" asked Hunter.

"Why?"

"Cause I'm going to be spending it with the prettiest girl in school."

Hunter kissed Stephanie and she glanced over at Chris's table. Stop it Stephanie, stop looking at Chris. She said to herself, Oh God, I hope he doesn't come see me at the beach, Stephanie hoped, especially with Hunter there.

Kurt stared at himself in the bathroom mirror, he had just changed into his wrestling gear and was hiding in the boys bathroom.

"Come on Kurt, you can do this, he's big and strong but you have Integrity, Intensity and Intelligence, wow I should call them my three I's." laughed Kurt.

"Anyway, come on Kurt, you are not a dork, you a cool warrior, who's going to destroy Brock Lesnar, it will be like David and Goliath."

Suddenly Kurt heard footsteps coming towards the boy bathroom. Oh No, I can't be seen like this! Kurt froze, wondering what to do.

He looked over at the toilets and ran inside, climbing onto the seat, so the person couldn't see his feet.

"Kurt Angle, Where are you!"

The door was bashed open by wrestling champion Brock Lesnar as he stormed into the bathroom.

"I know your in here somewhere, you can't hide forever!" shouted Brock.

Kurt trembled, hoping to god he would just go away, but Brock had other plans.

Brock kicked down the first toilets, dismayed to see it empty. Kurt was in the last one as Brock continued to bash down the doors.

There was no escape.

He was dead.

Brock stood in front of the last door, a wicked smile on his face, knowing Kurt was inside. He bashed the door down extra hard and smiled menacingly when he saw Kurt.

"Someone's in here!" Kurt screamed as Brock walked forward, he grabbed Kurt by the neck and pulled him up chucking him over his shoulder.

"Please don't hurt me, I'm only young, I'm class president, I can give you money, I have connections!" Kurt protested.

But Brock wasn't listening as he carried Kurt into the gym for wrestling practice.

He wasn't getting away from it that easily.

Matt arrived at Chris's house, with the stuff he asked for the practical joke.

"Did you get the stuff?" asked Chris, as Matt entered his bedroom.

"Yeah, but you own me big time, I think one bit me on the way over." Moaned Matt.

Chris open by the boxes and smiled when he saw several jars filled with different types of spiders.

"Why did you want spiders anyway?" asked Matt.

"Your see, did you bring extra-hard super glue as well?"

"Yep, I got from a DIY store, you can't get it harder anywhere else."

"Good, now we need to get this stuff ready in time for the football match on Friday."

"Why? What are we going to do to the football team?"

"Let's just say, they are going to get the shock of there life during the match!" laughed Chris. "Now lets' get to work."

In the Next Chapter.

The practical joke has devastating effects and Chris pursues Stephanie on Senior cut day.