WWE High
Term Three
Chapter Two.
"Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring," Torrie anxiously held the phone to her ear as the number dialled, she had been calling all night for details on Rob's accident but no-one had answered. Until now.
"Hello?"
"Hello! Is it you Rob?"
"No, it's his dad."
"Oh, well how is he?"
"There going to keep him in the hospital for a while, the doctors say he has broken his leg."
"Oh my God." Said a shocked Torrie.
After a few more pleasantries and 'get well' messages, Torrie hung up the phone.
"He's in the hospital with a broken leg, I can't believe it." Torrie cried.
"It's Ok, he'll be back before you know it." Said Stacey trying to comfort Torrie.
"You don't get it, it was the match before he left for trails, he can't go now, can he? Not with being stuck in hospital."
"He's a brilliant quarterback, once he's fit again he'll be recalled to trials."
"No, he said they only go round to high schools, their be looking for new talent by the time he's playing football again and it wasn't even his fault, I mean who the hell would stick superglue in the helmets and put spiders, really big ones in their boots."
"You have to admit though, it was pretty funny seeing the team running around trying to get their helmets off and at the same time, trying to shake their boots off!" laughed Stacey.
"Oh yeah, real funny, especially when someone tackles you from behind, knocking you to the floor and breaking your leg." Said Torrie remembering how Rob had become injured.
"I think I have an idea who did it anyway." Stacey said quietly.
"Who?"
"Chris Jericho and Matt Hardy were laughing their heads off at the sight."
"They are sick in the head, those two, ever since freshman year they wanted to cause trouble, they should go to some kind of mental jail!"
"Ok Torrie, I think your getting a bit carried away, Rob's in good hands and next week is Senior Cut day, if a beach party can't cheer you up nothing can."
"I suppose it's no use, just sitting here worrying about Rob…"
"Exactly, you know you better hope his leg gets fixed soon."
"Why?"
"Cause you could be without a date for the senior prom." Stacey said in a serious tone.
"No date for the senior prom! My worst nightmare!" Torrie screamed, looking as if she was about to cry.
"Oh Torrie, don't cry…" Stacey laughed as she grabbed a handful of tissues for Torrie.
"Life is sweet!" Matt laughed as he sat in the park with Lita, Trish and Chris, smoking and drinking beers.
" 'Life is sweet'? You almost sound like that bimbo Edge." Laughed Chris.
"Urghh, I dread the thought." Said Matt, thinking aloud. "But whatever life is it got a whole better when we heard the news Rob had a broken leg." Laughed Matt.
"Shame it couldn't be Hunter." Said Trish.
"Yeah, I'm with you on that, but Hunter and Stephanie will be broken up by senior prom anyway." Said Chris.
"So what are you going to do next?" asked Lita.
"Well, senior cut day is coming up and I heard it straight from Stephanie's mouth that they're all going down the beach, for a party."
"Do we have to spend cut day at the beach, it's so sickenly cute."
"Yeah, can't we hang out, smoking and drinking, maybe shoplift a few things." Said Matt.
"That's what we do every day!" said Chris. "Anyway, I think we should follow up on our little football joke, cause some havoc on the beach."
"You are just full of ideas, aren't you Chris." Said Lita sarcastically.
"Yes I am actually and I'm going to beach on cut day, with or without you lot."
"Alright we'll come, don't panic, I suppose I could work on my tan."
"Tan! Now you sound like Torrie!" laughed Trish. "Your as pale as a sheep."
Lita put her finger jokingly up at Trish and then turned to Chris.
"Will Jeff be coming?"
"Hah, why does he need to come anyway, he didn't bother to turn up today." Muttered Matt.
"Look Matt, you may not like Jeff but we do and just because you two are fighting, doesn't mean you can banish him from the group." Said Trish forcefully, stubbing her cigarette butt in the grass.
"Yeah Trish is right, we will not be forced to chose between you, Jeff is coming." Said Chris.
"Fine." Matt said, angrily throwing his cigarette into the grass.
"Hey! You set the grass alight." Yelped Lita, jumping up off the grass.
"Oh, who cares." Laughed Chris, getting up. "Come on, let's go."
"We'll leave the fire-fighters to sort that out, it is there job." commented Trish.
The group left the field as the fire blazed across the grass.
At the beach on Senior Cut Day….
The gang had arrived at the beach, they had all heard about Rob's accident and knew about his broken leg. They were even more determined to have a brill time in order to keep Torrie's mind off it.
"Awesome!" cheered Edge as he looked over the beach.
"What?" asked Christian.
"The tide is out dude, the sun is out and we are spending the whole day with babes like Stephanie, Torrie and Stacey."
"It's the stuff dreams are made off! Said Christian putting his hand on Edge's shoulder and looking out to the ocean.
"Hey, keep your hands off my girl!" joked Hunter as he joined the two brothers. "You got the beachball and surfboards?"
"Yep and we got the girls carrying the food." Laughed Edge.
"Guys!" called Stephanie. "Can you please help us carry YOUR bags!"
"Er, sorry hands full." Said Christian holding up the very light beachball.
"Do you want your food or not?" said Stephanie threatening. "I'm not use to being bossed around and I'm not going to start now."
"You tell him girl!" cheered Stacey.
"Ok, Ok, I'm coming." Said Hunter lightly, helping Stephanie with the bags.
"You know, I'm really looking forward to today, you and me spending a day at the beach together." Smiled Stephanie.
"Yeah me too." Hunter said, smiling back.
Torrie and Stacey set up base whilst Edge and Christian played around with the beach ball. They put the bags down and placed their towels on the sand.
"I can't believe it is so hot, isn't it suppose to be winter?" wondered Stacey.
"Well, that's down to global-warming, they say the ice-caps are melting in Antarctica." Said Hunter.
"Antarctica? Isn't that a planet near Mars? Steph, what the hell is your boyfriend talking about?" said a confused Torrie.
"Nevermind Torrie." Laughed Stephanie as she hugged Hunter.
"Oh my God, Christian look over there!" Edge said quietly.
"Edge, you just dropped the beachball, we were on a role there!" exclaimed Christian.
"Look at Torrie and Stacey, they have just stripped down to their bikini's!"
"Wow, Rob doesn't know what he's missing.".
"Yeah, what I wouldn't give…"
"You know Rob isn't here, maybe this could be my chance to spend some time with Torrie outside of school."
"Are you crazy! Rob would kill you." Said Edge. "And he's a friend, it's not his fault he's cooped up in hospital."
"I know, I know, but she look's so hot!" said Christian.
"That's life, bruv, it's cruel I know but…"
"But I'm here to have a good time and if Torrie is included in that good time, then I guess that's just fate."
"Christian, didn't you hear a word I just said, stay away from Torrie, got it?"
"Why do you want me to stay away from Torrie so much? Scared she might actually be attracted to me?"
"Give me a break." Said Edge turning away and walking back towards camp.
"Jealous, jealous." Whispered Christian happily.
"Hunter, how about we go down to the arcades, you said we would." Asked Stephanie.
"But Steph, we just got here, I want to relax first, sunbathe a little."
"Oh Ok." Said Stephanie lying down next to Hunter. "I like relaxing." She smiled, putting her head on his chest.
"Hey Hunter, do you want to go play a little soccer?" asked Edge.
"Yeah alright, come on then." Hunter said jumping up and catching the beach ball.
"But Hunter what about the arcades?" asked Stephanie pleadingly.
"Oh here you go." Said Hunter, giving Stephanie some money.
"But I thought you wanted to come too?"
"I think I going to play beach ball first."
Before Stephanie could answer back, Hunter ran down to the beach with Edge and Christian to play a game of soccer.
Stephanie stared at the money Hunter had given her to go down to the arcades, she wasn't use to coming second-best and she was definitely not use to being abandoned.
"Fine, I will go on my own, Hunter!" she said angrily to herself, before storming along the beach towards the arcades.
"Chris, I got these water balloons especially, I wonder if any of the dorks are turning up today, they would be a perfect target." Smirked Matt.
"What was the point of bringing water-balloons to the beach, if you want to get someone wet we can just throw them in the ocean." Said Trish.
"Well, maybe we could throw them on sunbathers like Torrie and Stacey for instant." Said Matt pointing to the two bikini-clad figures at the end of the beach.
"So they have arrived then." Smiled Chris. He saw Torrie and Stacey, he then saw Edge, Christian playing soccer. Where was our dear Stephanie?
He then suddenly saw her, she were tight little hot pants and a loose t-shirt, designer labels of course, even the skimpiest of outfits had to cost more than all his clothes put together, she looked sexy in a innocent kind of way, he wasn't even sure what that meant, but he was interested. She had an angry expression on her face and was walking rather quickly, almost as if she was on some type of mission.
"Hey Chris, it seems our precious princess is all on her own." Laughed Trish.
"Yeah, I see her."
"So…?" asked Jeff.
"So what?"
"I don't see any sign of Hunter, perfect timing to continue your little plan."
"Ok, Ok, I'll go when I'm ready, Trish do you want to come?"
"Chris, I am Stephanie's sworn enemy ever since…junior high, I mean we know she's got the hots for you and she trusts you a little bit ever since the play, for this to work you have to go on your own."
"I still don't understand, how are you going to break Hunter and Stephanie up?" asked Lita.
"I'm not completely sure yet, I'm looking for a bit of inspiration." Said Chris quietly, unable to keep his eyes off Stephanie as she walked along the beach.
"Isn't that Chris going up to Stephanie near the arcades?" asked Stacey, peering from underneath her hand.
"Yeah it look's like it, I wonder why?"
"I don't just that slimeball one bit, hope Stephanie knows what she's doing."
"Where are the guys then?"
"There playing soccer down by the sea."
"Oh." Torrie sat back down, looking up at the sky. Stacey could sense something was wrong.
"Are you alright?"
"Yes, I'm fine…No…maybe not…I'm just worried about Rob, it must be horrible for him, his dream of going to the trials over and he'll been in the hospital for ages."
"Torrie, stop worrying, your be able to visit him tomorrow after school anyway and he want be in the hospital that long, he'll just been in a wheelchair for a few weeks."
"A wheelchair! It just get's worse, how can I walk around with a boyfriend who's in a wheelchair!"
"Hello Torrie." Christian smiled, sitting down beside her.
"Have you stopped playing soccer now?"
"Yeah, but Hunter and Edge have gone surfing, I can't surf to save my life, so I thought I'd spend some time with you two."
"Thanks." Said Stacey. "Maybe you can cheer Torrie up."
"Why wants wrong?"
"She's worried about Rob."
"Stacey! I can speak for myself, I'm not worried Okay!"
"Torrie, it's senior cut day, it's our last cut day, Rob would want you to be enjoying yourself."
Torrie's face broke out into a smile and her whole face brightened up.
"Your right Christian, Rob wouldn't want me to moping around because of him, he would probably be flattered that I care so much but he definitely wouldn't want me to ruin my day over it, thanks Christian that was great advice, Stacey why didn't you say that?"
"Oh sorry." Stacey said sarcastically. "Excuse me but I'm going to get a soda."
Stacey climbed up and headed to the soda stand.
Christian looked back at Torrie and gasped.
"Hey Torrie, your burning up, your turning red!"
"What! Am I getting sunburnt? Oh my God, Oh my God, where's my sunscreen? What if I peel! Get me under the shade now!" Torrie panicked, searching in her bag for the sunscreen.
"Torrie, Torrie, don't worry, you can use mine, it's just the right factor, it's how I got my lovely tan." Boasted Christian puffing out his chest.
Torrie squeezed into her palm and rubbed it in to the exposed areas.
"Do you want me to do your back?" asked Christian.
"I don't think my back's burnt, I've been lying on my front."
"Yeah but you might want to turn around later, I bet your prom dress would look stunning if you had a tanned back to go with it."
"Wow, your so clever, my dress is backless, though I don't know if Ill go be going to prom now that Rob's going to be a wheelchair." Torrie said sadly.
"Oh what a shame." Said Christian, smiling to himself. Maybe Rob won't be a problem at all.
"I don't believe it, Christian is rubbing Torrie's back with sun lotion." Exclaimed Edge, looking up the beach.
"Yeah, Rob isn't going to be happy when he's about this, Christian is on thin ice!" Hunter said.
"It's not that, I just can't believe Torrie is letting him!"
"Do I sense a note of jealously? said Hunter in an intrigued tone.
"No, jealous of Christian, get real, that's what he wants me to be, he wants me to be jealous, well I don't care, cause Torrie is not interested in him and that's final." Said Edge turning his back on the sight of Christian and Torrie.
"Torrie, seems to be enjoying it." Laughed Hunter.
"What!" edge said turning back round.
"I thought you said you didn't care."
"I don't, now come on, there's a big tidal wave coming." Said Edge, running back into the water.
"Finally!" Matt cheered, impressed with his work as he looked at the blown-up lilo
"Well that took you like…erm…forever." Sneered Lita.
"You said you wanted to go into the ocean on a lilo, and I got you one as well as spending my time pumping it up for you, do I get a little thanks?" asked Matt annoyed.
"I suppose so." Said Lita giving him a quick kiss.
"Is their anymore where that came from?" asked Matt.
"Maybe…if you go get me a drink from the stand." Said Lita cheekily,
Matt grudgingly went to the drink stand whilst Lita lay back down on the sand and closed her eyes.
Jeff watched Matt walk off and he laughed quietly to himself, hiding behind the sand dunes, he slowly got to his feet and tiptoed down to the lilo so Lita wouldn't notice.
Kneeling down by the lilo, he quickly pulled the valve open, the air whizzed out and the lilo slowly deflated.
"Sorry Matt." Grinned Jeff sarcastically as he ran back to his camp in the sand dunes.
Stephanie angrily put another quarter into the machine, she was still annoyed that Hunter decided a game of soccer was more important than her. This was suppose to there day and they had hardly spent anytime together.
The screen flashed the words 'GAME OVER' once again and Stephanie sat back down on her stool, sipping her Coke.
"Need any help?" a voice asked.
Stephanie turned around to see Chris smiling at her.
"What do you want?" Stephanie said gruffly. "Come to lick my neck again, she by the way was so disgusting, if you thought that was sexy for one moment, then your crazy."
"I bet you liked it really." Smirked Chris.
"Err…No."
"So where's Hunter?" Chris asked, knowing full well what had happened.
"He's playing soccer with Edge and Christian."
"Do you mind?"
"I'm fine, I'm on level six of 'Mars Attacks', I'm having fun." Stephanie said, though not very convincingly.
"Level Six! That's pathetic, I tell you, I am the champion of 'Mars Attacks', when I was younger I use to spend hours at the arcades playing it, I got the highest score, in fact I think I'm still the champion."
Stephanie stood up and went to the machine, she was very competitive and always liked a good challenge.
"Well, come on then hotshot, show us what you got."
"Awww, interested in me now then?"
"Well you boast about being the best, let's see if you're not all mouth for once." Laughed Stephanie.
"Fine, Level Six, easy-peasy." Boasted Chris as he placed his money in the machine.
Edge had finished surfing and decided to go see Torrie and Stacey, Christian had walked off somewhere, and so this was perfect timing to impress Torrie. I mean, he was so much cooler than Christian.
"Hi Torrie, did you see me surf? Some of those waves were gig enormous man!" cheered Edge.
"Sorry I've been busy sunbathing."
"Yeah, I can see that, you've got the best tan on the beach." Said Edge, winking at Torrie.
"Edge did you come here for a reason?" asked Torrie coldly.
Wow, this is harder than I thought, thought Edge, had he lost his charm? No way dude, I'm a babe magnet!
"Well, I thought you would like to go swimming? I here the salt is good for your skin."
"Yeah but it totally ruins my hair! You off all people should know that."
Edge just stood still, not sure what to say, this attempt to charm Torrie was not going well.
Suddenly Christian ran over.
"Hey, dude." Said Christian giving a quick wave to Edge before sitting down next to Torrie.
"Hey Torrie."
"Hi Christian, hey Christian, isn't salt water bad for your hair?" asked Torrie, trying to prove a point to Edge.
"Man, you don't want to get salt in your hair, it takes loads of conditioner to get it out and even then there's tangles, plus you don't know what else is in that water."
"Exactly." Smiled Torrie.
"Oooo, sorry." Muttered Edge. How come Christian became a hair expert all of a sudden?
"Torrie, the reason I came over, is because there having a disco party down the beach and I wondered if you wanted to come?"
"You know what sure…Stacey looks like she's fallen asleep, a disco sounds like fun." Torrie got up and held Christian's hand as they walked down the beach together.
Christian turned his head quickly and bobbed out his tongue to Edge. Who says he couldn't get a girl like Torrie.
"He's got some nerve, I mean I spent ages pumping up that lilo for Lita and he just unplugs the valve, you know Lita was in such a good mood when I finished, I was going to score but now thanks to Jeff, I'm playing catch with you." Moaned Matt to Trish.
"You don't know he did it."
"Oh yeah, whatever Trish, who else would be vindictive enough to do it."
"Yeah, whether he did it or not, he sure makes good sandcastles." Said Trish looking over at Jeff making a sandcastle.
"Sandcastles! What a baby, hasn't he got anything else better to do."
"Well, because of you he has distance himself from the group."
"Not my problem, now can we have one conversation where Jeff isn't mentioned?."
Trish went quiet and threw Matt the ball, he caught it and looked over at Jeff's sandcastle, smirking to himself.
"Oh Matt don't, he's spent ages on that." Pleaded Trish.
"Yeah, just like I spent ages pumping that lilo."
With that Matt threw the ball hard, towards the sandcastle, he landed right on the top of the tower and the whole thing collapsed.
Jeff looked over the Matt angrily.
"Oh yeah, real mature Matt."
"Yeah, well that's for the lilo." Matt shouted, pleased with himself for getting revenge on Jeff.
"Stacey, do you know where Stephanie went?" asked Hunter, looking up and down the beach. He hadn't seen her for a while and he was getting worried.
"I'm not sure, I think we he went to the arcades with Chris."
"Chris Jericho!" Hunter asked angrily.
"Yeah."
"Well, why the hell would she go with him? I tell you if he's trying to make a move on her he's got another thing coming!"
"Look I don't know, Ok, maybe if you spent a little more time with her, she wouldn't go off with someone else." Said Stacey annoyed with Hunter's outburst.
Hunter ignored Stacey's comment and stormed up the beach towards the arcades.
"Wow Level Ten, you weren't lying when you said you were good." Cheered Stephanie looking at the screen.
"Yep, two more levels and I will have beaten my record."
"Well, come on, I've used so many quarters on this game, you better beat Doctor Zorg!" laughed Stephanie.
Chris turned his attentions back to the game as the new level came up.
"Stephanie!" called Hunter as he walked over to them.
"Hi, Hunter, Chris has just got onto Level Ten!"
"I don't give a damn what level he's on." Hunter said angrily, he grabbed the joystick from Chris hands and the words GAME OVER flashed across the screen.
"Hey, what's your problem man!" said Chris pushing Hunter backwards.
"My problem is you jackass, if touch my girlfriend or even look at her again, then it will be more than your stupid game hero that will be dead, come on Stephanie let's go." Hunter threatened, he grabbed Stephanie's hand and forced her out of the arcade room.
"You tried that last time Hunter, remember the bike 'accident' and I'm still here!" shouted Chris.
"What was that all about Hunter?" asked Stephanie as they walked back along the promenade. "I was having a nice time with Chris after you abandoned me! And then you come storming in, ruining our game and making a complete asshole of yourself."
"I don't want you spending time with Chris, he's bad news and he's only after one thing, you're my girlfriend, not his."
"You can't tell me who I can spend with and who I can't, you don't control me!"
"Look Stephanie, just trust me Ok, he's trouble."
"What did he mean anyway, when he said 'You tried that last time Hunter, remember the 'bike accident'?"
"Steph, you shouldn't trust a word he says, it's a load of rubbish."
Stephanie went silent, she walked back onto the beach with Hunter, but she was still confused about Chris words. Had Hunter tried to kill Chris before?
But when Chris had his motorcycle crash, that was Chris fault, he shouldn't have been going so fast. Or was it? Stephanie thought, someone did say his brakes had been cut.
No Stephanie, your being ridiculous, Hunter's right. Chris is talking a load of rubbish.
It was near the end of the day and the gang were enjoying their last hour of Senior Cut day. Chris was back on the beach sitting with Trish and Jeff. Matt and Lita were in the sea, swimming and jumping the waves.
"Sounds like Hunter was pretty mad seeing you and Stephanie at the arcades." Said Trish.
"Yeah, Stephanie is beginning to mistrust him already, this is easily than I thought."
"Well Valentines Day is coming up, he'll probably make it up to her then." Noted Trish.
"Yeah, well, we still got plenty of time before the prom."
"Aren't you going to ruin Valentines Day for them?" asked Trish.
"No of course not, I'm going to spend the whole day, treating you." Chris said smiling at Trish.
"That's so disgustingly sweet." Laughed Trish.
"Yeah Chris, never thought you were the romantic type." Laughed Jeff.
"I have my moments." Said Chris looked at Trish.
As Chris and Trish made out in the sand, Jeff grimaced and decided to go for a walk.
He noticed Matt and Lita in the sea and an idea popped into his head, he still hadn't got revenge for Matt running his sandcastle and time was running out.
He walked towards the sea, Matt and Lita were fairly in and were too wrapped up in themselves that they didn't notice Jeff wade in, jump a few waves and then dive underwater, swimming towards Matt and Lita.
"It's getting really dark, I think we should head in, the water is freezing." Said Lita.
"Yeah you're right, it has been a good cut-day though." Smiled Matt. "Apart from my stupid brother Jeff."
"Oh, here we go again." Moaned Lita.
"No, No, it's Ok, not even he can ruin the day entirely….what the hell!"
Suddenly Matt jumped up, it was so deep he couldn't touch the bottom, so he desperately treaded water, kicking aimlessly at something underneath him.
"It's pulling at my trucks!" Matt screamed. "It's a shark..a shark, it's got me!" Matt panicked. He tried to pull back at his trunks but he just fell deeper underwater.
Suddenly, the thing went away unfortunately with Matt's trunks, he tried to swim after it but it was gone.
"Who was that?" asked Lita.
"That son of a bitch, he took my trunks."
Matt and Lita looked in amazement as Jeff climbed out of the water, holding Matt's trunks. He proudly held them up high, laughing at Matt. Chris and Trish laughed at the sight and Lita was even smiling a bit.
"Come on Matt, we're going now." Called Jeff.
Matt went bright red as Chris, Trish and Jeff began to pack up their things and head back to the car.
"Lita, go and get my trunks and bring them back, I can't go onto the beach, I'm naked."
"Sorry Matt, don't have time, if we don't go now, your have to walk home." Lita said before swimming back to the shore.
"Lita wait!" Matt called, but she wasn't listening.
Matt treaded water in the sea, totally naked and embarrassed to head back to the beach.
"What a great cut-day." Matt said sarcastically.
He couldn't wait to get his hands on Jeff and finish this war once and for all.
"Home-time people." Edge said as he worked with Hunter and Stephanie, to pack away their things. "I tell you , this has been a long day, I'm wiped out." Said Edge.
"Yeah, now we just got the long journey home, crapped up in one car." Laughed Hunter.
"Yeah, Christian and Torrie will probably sit together on the back seat, I can't believe how well they have got on. Torrie needs her head sorting. It's madness." Edge moaned.
Hunter and Stephanie just laughed at Edge's obviously jealously and headed to the car.
"Hi bro." Called Christian, running up to Edge. "I tell this has been the best day ever and Torrie's a great dancer, although I have learnt a few moves since being on the cheerleading squad, you should join Edge cause your dancing sucks."
"I think Ill be fine." Said Edge gruffly. "Now are you coming to the car or not?"
"What about the girls?" asked Christian, turning around to see Torrie and Stacey walking up the beach.
"They're meet us at the car, we got all this stuff to carry, you know how long they take to walk." Said Edge.
Christian grudgingly picked up a bag and headed to the car with Edge.
"How long does it take! They must have got their stuff by now." Moaned Edge, he sat in the driver's seat, hands clenched at the wheel.
"Maybe they got lost!" laughed Hunter, knowing Torrie and Stacey were the smartest people on earth.
"Why don't I go look for them?" asked Christian eagerly. "I could help them with the bags."
"Fine. Whatever makes them hurry up, why did they bring so many bags anyway, it's so stupid."
Christian leapt out of the car and climbed up the sand dunes to the beach, as he neared the camp where they had been, he suddenly heard Torrie and Stacey's voices.
He would have gone over but then he realised they were talking about Edge and him.
"Edge was a bit weird today, wasn't he?"
"Yeah, don't know what his problem was." Said Torrie.
"It's so nice having a gay guy around, you know, someone you can talk to and know he's not thinking about you naked or something like that."
Gay? Did they think Edge was gay?
"Yeah, I know what you mean, I had a great time with Christian today, he's going to make a guy some day, very happy."
"Do you think he has a boyfriend?" asked Stacey curiously.
Holy Shit! Torrie and Stacey think I'm gay, Bloody hell, so that was why Torrie was so friendly with me.
Great, absolutely great.
Christian headed back to the car, he was crushed.
"So are they coming?" asked an annoyed Edge.
"What?"
"Are Torrie and Stacey coming?"
"Err, yeah, they're just chatting."
Christian slumped into the passenger seat and moments later, Torrie and Stacey arrived.
"Finally!" Edge said, starting the engine as they drove out of the beach car park.
Christian just sat gormlessly looking at the window. If Torrie and Stacey thought he was gay, then it was likely, the whole female members of the class thought he was gay.
My dating life is ruined, my life is ruined. Thought Christian.
"Thanks a lot Cut-day." Christian said sarcastically.
In the Next Chapter.
Rob faces up to the effects of his injury and Kurt makes a name for himself.
