WWE High

Term Three

Chapter Three.

Christian stood glumly in front of his locker, retrieving his books for his next class. His brother Edge came running up, opening his locker enthuastically.

"What are you so happy about?" asked Christian gruffly.

"I have the answer to our problems."

"What problems?"

"The football team."

"Oh, well I don't think that concerns me since I'm just a stupid cheerleader." Moaned Christian.

"Hey, what is the problem? You've been moping around ever since we got back from the beach."

"I think you'd be a little pissed off if all the girls thought you were gay."

Edge laughed much to Christian's annoyance, he didn't seem to realise that his brother was obviously upset.

"Man, I thought you already knew, I mean it doesn't mean that you are, but the fact that you voluntarily joined the cheerleading squad and haven't made obvious move on any of the girls, kinda get's people thinking."

"I was playing it slow, you know, friends first."

Edge laughed again.

"This is what I mean, "friends first' what a load of crap, dude."

"So do you think I'm gay?"

"No of course not, I just think it's funny." Edge smiled.

"It's not funny Ok, My whole dating life is ruined, girls will never think of me as more than a friend."

"Oh brov, stop worrying, you can make a fresh start in college and look at the good side, your get to be invited to all the girly sleepovers that they have and chat about guys, in fact, could you ask Torrie what she likes in man, with Rob gone it's a clear runway for Edge!"

"Shut up!" Christian said punching Edge's arm.

"Ok, Ok, Ill end it there, for the moment anyway, so back to the football team, guess who has just transferred to WWE High!" Edge said excitedly.

"Just tell me."

"Rocky Mavia!"

Rocky Mavia, was a star football player, for another high school and could take Rob's position on the football team whilst he was out injured.

"Whoopee Do!" Christian said sarcastically.

"Too right, it's Whoopee Do, he's the best player in the state, in fact, come over and meet him, he's a real cool guy."

"Why do I have to meet him? I got class in a few minutes."

"Oh like you've cared about Class before." Edge said before running along the corridor to find Rocky. Christian grudgingly followed.

"Rocky, this is a brother Christian." Said Edge introducing him to Rocky.

"Oh well, the gay cheerleader, I've heard a lot about you." said Rocky as he and Edge laughed together.

"I use to be on the football team, but I joined the squad to get closer to the girls, I tell you Stacey Kielber she is so flexible, she can jump straight into the splits!"

"Yeah, I guess all that time with the girls as turned you into one!" laughed Rocky.

Christian face went bright red as the bell rang through the corridor.

"Ok, well got my first class now, Ill see you at practice Edge. And Christian…Ill see you at the next pep rally!"

Rocky walked off as Christian angrily stared him down.

"I told you he was a cool guy, he should hang out with us sometime." Said Edge.

"Yeah, he's a real funny guy." Said Christian sarcastically.

He had only met Rocky Mavia for five minutes and already he hated him.

Kurt eagerly sat down next to Stephanie for Maths.

"Hi Steph, how ya been?" asked Kurt, trying to act cool.

"Fine thanks."

"Did you have a nice cut day?"

"It was Ok, what did you do?"

"Oh, I went to the museum, they had this new Bug exhibition, it's brilliant, you should go."

"Sounds great!" Stephanie said rolling her eyes.

"Yeah, plus the admission is Free now."

"No wonder." Stephanie muttered.

Stephanie turned away from Kurt, wanting to get on with her work, but Kurt kept bugging her.

"Do want to go watch me at wrestling practice tonight?" asked Kurt.

"Your on the wrestling team!" Stephanie said surprised. "I never thought you were the athletic sort."

"Nor did I, but the coach says I have real talent, I beat Brock last week."

"Get real Kurt, he's the champion."

"I'm serious, he was strong I admit, he had me the Full Nelson, but swung round, tripped him up and grabbed his ankle, the coach was well impressed, I'm calling the move, the deadly Anklelock!" boasted Kurt.

"I'd love to Kurt, I really would, but I'm going out with Hunter tonight." Thank God, Stephanie thought, her ideal night was definitely not watching Kurt Angle wrestle.

"Please, you like wrestling, your dad does own a wrestling company, maybe you could put in a good word for me."

"My father doesn't look a silly high school wrestlers."

"Please."

"Kurt, I'm sorry, maybe another time."

"Please, it will be fun." Kurt begged.

"Kurt No. Okay. No." Stephanie said firmly.

"Stephanie McMahon and Kurt Angle will you please stop talking right now, this is Mathematics and I certainly do not expect this type of rudeness from you two."

"Sorry Miss." Kurt said, eager to teacher's pet.

"May I remind you class that we the SAT's in just a few weeks, this tests will determine what type of University or College you will get into and could decide the rest of your life, so this is no time for chit-chat." The teacher bellowed.

Kurt realised that Stephanie wasn't going to say yes, not now after she had got in trouble. He would just have to try to persuade her later.

Rob was back at school, unfortunately he was in a wheelchair, everyone had been so nice to him but it didn't change the way he felt, his dreams of going to the trials were smashed, he lost the use of his leg until the summer, he didn't know why he was at school but he was and he just had to deal with it.

"Hi, I got you some lunch." Torrie said in her sweetest voice, she sat next to Rob on the lawn.

"Thanks but I'm not hungry." Rob said coldly.

"Did you hear the teacher in Maths, I forget the SATs were coming soon, it does make you think about the future, you know what University your going to go to and stuff."

"Yeah, I don't really care."

"Personally I'd love to go to UCLA, though I don't think I get in, but I want to go to Los Angeles, Hollywood, stardom, Stacey is going to come to, if we both can't be actress, then we want to be make-up artists, we'll quite good you know, our slogan could be 'Dare 2 be what U want 2 be' We could make even the ugliest person look beautiful…."

Rob rolled his eyes and Torrie whittled on about being a make-up artist and Los Angeles. Didn't she ever shut up?

His dream was to be an NFL superstar, but now that was gone. I guess he could try again in College, he could even get a football scholarship.

"Rob?" asked Torrie.

"Err, have you finished?" asked Rob.

"Yeah, you drifted off again, have you been listening to a word I've been saying?"

"Of course."

"What then?"

"You were taking about your dream to be a make-up artist."

"That was 10mins ago!" Torrie said angrily.

"Oh." Rob said. He didn't really car, to be honest.

"Actually, I wanted to ask you a question." Said Torrie quietly.

"Ok, what is it?"

"Is your leg going to be healed by the prom, you see I already put a down- payment on the dress and the shoes and I was wondering if I would have to find another date, cause if your leg is not healed then obviously you can't do much, like dancing so do you know when your leg will be better?"

"The prom! I have to spend the remainder of the term in a wheelchair at a high school, where there are hardly any disabled facilities and I have to be humiliated by being carried in to my seat, and you are worried about a stupid dance!" Rob said angrily.

"It's not just a dance Rob, it's the prom, my last prom!"

"Big deal Torrie, I mean how shallow can you get!"

"Rob, I'm sorry." Torrie cried, but Rob turned his back on Torrie and wheeled away leaving Torrie alone on the lawn.

"Hello sweetheart." Hunter said, giving Stephanie a kiss. "How's my favourite girl?"

"I'm Fine thanks."

"Who know, I've just happened to notice that we have a free period next, so why don't you and I go someone quiet and talk." Hunter said suggestively.

"You know what would be even better? You taking me out for Valentines Day, that's what." Smiled Stephanie.

"Valentines Day? What the hell is that?" Hunter joked.

"You know full well what it is and since I'm your favourite girl, you are going to treat me." Stephanie ordered.

"I guess I have no choice in the matter." Hunter laughed.

"No, you don't and I must warn you I have expensive taste!"

"Don't I know it." Hunter jokingly muttered.

"Stephanie, do you still not want to watch me wrestle tonight? It's your last chance." Said Kurt, walking up to the couple.

"No sorry Kurt, but I've got things to do." Said Stephanie politely.

"Wrestle! You!" Hunter laughed. "You're a joke!"

"I do wrestle, which is more than you can do, when was the last time the football team won a match?" asked Kurt.

"Hey dorkface, I show you who can wrestle!" Hunter angrily, grabbing Kurt's pokemom T-shirt.

"Hunter, don't, he didn't mean any harm." Said Stephanie holding Hunter back.

"Don't worry, he's not worth the time." Hunter said letting Kurt go. "Just don't you dare go talking to Steph again, although there's no way she'll come watch a geek like you, attempt to wrestler, she even said so herself, she's just to too kind to say Fuck off!"

Kurt, couldn't think of any good words to answer back. Why was he such a loser? Why couldn't he think of any good to say?

"Go on, Fuck off, haven't you got a Insect club to go to or something?" Hunter laughed.

Kurt ran off quickly, he didn't want Hunter to have the satisfaction of seeing him cry. What was Stephanie, a beautiful, intelligent girl going out with a jerk like him? Kurt asked himself, as tears trickled down his face.

"Why did you have to go and say such mean things?" asked Stephanie to Hunter.

"He deserved it, sniffing round you like a puppy, it makes me sick."

"He didn't mean any harm, why do you have to be such a bully!"

"Stephanie, it's only because I love you, I want you all to myself."

"Oh Gods Sake, I'm not your property, I can speak to who I please!" Stephanie said angrily, before storming off.

"Oooo, trouble in paradise I see." Smirked Chris as he stood with his girlfriend Trish as they watched Stephanie storm away from Hunter.

"Yeah, but what's Stephanie doing, acting like the nice, good, friends with geeks, she ain't fooling me!" said Trish.

Before Chris could say anymore, Matt came running over, a big smile on his face.

"Chris, Trish, your never believe it, but my parents, are going away next weekend and leaving me in charge of the house, well Jeff as well, but since I'm the oldest, I get more responsibility."

"Cool." Said Trish.

"Yes..very cool." Chris smirked.

"Chris, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Matt suggested.

"HOUSE PARTY!" Chris and Matt cheered in unison.

"Wait, did your parents say anything about having a party?" asked Trish.

"Who cares!" exclaimed Matt. "You only live once and I'm having this house party, whatever they say!"

"Yeah, I tell we are going to make this the best house party ever!" shouted Chris.

Rob sat in a booth at the Burger Barn, all on his own. After an argument with Torrie, he didn't feel like hanging out with his friends much. Yet he also knew this was damn near impossible as Torrie entered the restaurant. She caught his glance straight away and walked over.

"Rob, we need to talk." Torrie said, sitting beside his wheelchair.

"Look Torrie, it doesn't matter, you had perfect right to question about the prom, I don't really want to have a discussion about it now."

"No I didn't, it was way out of line and inconsiderate, even for me, I know I'm not the most tactful person but I'm sorry I mentioned it, it was not the time nor the place and it was stupid."

"Your right there." Rob said coldly.

"I deserve that, I mean I can't imagine what it must be like for you but I want to support you all the way, cause you're my boyfriend and I love spending time with you, in fact even if your still in wheelchair or on crutches at the prom, Ill still be your date, we can dance and everything." Torrie said putting a hand on Rob's shoulder.

Rob laughed a bit, imagining him dancing with Torrie in a wheelchair.

"Is that laugh a forgive me laugh?" asked Torrie hopefully.

"I guess it is." Smiled Rob giving Torrie a kiss.

"Hey, break it up, lovebirds!" Edge called from the entrance.

"Yeah you're steaming up the windows." Christian laughed, following Edge.

"What are you two doing here?" asked Rob.

"To see you of course, well us as well as someone else."

"Who are you talking about?"

"Meet Rocky Mavia, you've heard this name, now see the face, our new quarterback for the football team!" cheered Edge.

Rob and Torrie looked over to see the tall handsome figure of Rocky Mavia enter the building.

"Hi Rob, glad to meet you, sorry about the leg, it's a great shame for such a talented player." Rocky said shaking Rob's hand.

"What a suck-up." muttered Christian to himself.

"Hey, you're the talented player, you practically won the league for your team." Said Rob excitedly.

"Yeah well, I guess I can't deny that!" laughed Rocky.

"Isn't it great, with Rocky transferring to WWE High, we finally have a chance to win the championship!" said Edge excitedly.

Yeah great, thought Rob, realising he wasn't going to be part of that team with Rocky taking his place.

"Hi I'm Torrie, I'm Rob's girlfriend." Torrie said, smiling at Rocky.

"Oooo, Rob, you have done well for yourself." Smirked Rocky.

Torrie and Rocky smiled at each other for a moment, they couldn't keep their eyes off one another, realising this was becoming awkward Edge broke in.

"Ok…Rocky we have to get to football practice, we need you extra ready, Rob, Torrie, we'll see you tomorrow." Said Edge, practically dragging Rocky away from glancing at Torrie.

"Bye Rocky!" Torrie waved. What a hunk, Torrie thought as she watched get in his car with Edge and Christian.

Hunter walked out of the changing-rooms, football practice had just finished and he was exhausted, as he thought about going home his mind switched to Stephanie. He had been such a jerk, Kurt wasn't worth his time, and he especially wasn't worth arguing with Stephanie about.

He vowed to make Valentines Day extra special for her, even if he had to spend all his savings.

Hunter turned into another corridor but unexpectedly bumped into of all people…Kurt Angle.

"Err, sorry Hunter, I'm…just..go..ing..to..t..he..chang..ing…rooms." Kurt stammered, backing away from Hunter. "Please don't hit me!" Kurt cried.

"For Gods Sake, you wimp, I'm not going to hit you, I'm too busy laughing!" Hunter said looking at Kurt as he was dressed in his wrestling outfit.

"It's my wrestling kit." Kurt said quietly.

"I can see that, man you need to grow…in several places." Hunter said looking down.

"Hunter, I have to go, coach will be waiting."

"Yeah and so will Brock, man maybe I should go to your next match and see you get flattened."

"I can beat Brock, he's easy." Kurt boasted.

"Kurt, if you're going to lie, make it believable."

Suddenly coach came along, Hunter smirked to himself, thinking Kurt was in trouble but instead he smiled proudly when he saw Kurt and clasped his hand on his shoulder.

"Hunter, I see your talking to our school wrestling champ, I tell you could get a few tips from this guy." Coach said proudly.

"Kurt? The champion?"

"Oh yeah, Kurt is a real talent, Ill see you in a sec." Coach said walking away.

Hunter stared at Kurt, annoyed and embarrassed.

"Sorry Hunter, I'd love to chat but I have to practice for the State Championships…Oh and say hello to Stephanie for me…wait, didn't Shane say that she was mad at you?…oh yes…Stephanie is mad at you..well good luck Hunter…your going to need it." Laughed Kurt as he walked off, as Hunter punched a nearby locker in rage.

In the Next Chapter.

It's Valentines Day and the guys decide to treat the girls in a Valentine special of WWE High.