WWE High
Term Four
Chapter Five.
Torrie adjusted her hair once more as she looked in the porch mirror, she was just about to leave for school. High school days were nearly over, tonight was the biggest social event of the year-the senior prom and then next week, it was graduation, she couldn't believe how fast the time had gone and was a little nervous about going to University but also and probably even more so, she was excited about making the next step in her life.
"Knock, Knock."
The sound of knocking on the door, startled Torrie and she looked over, wondering who would be knocking at this time in the morning, she said she would meet all her friends at school. She checked her hair once more before opening up the door and at the sight of the figure on the doorstep a broad smile came across her face.
"Rocky! What are you doing here?"
"I thought I would drive you to school." He smiled back, his hands behind his back.
"Oh Ok, thanks, you didn't have too."
"Hey, I wanted to."
Torrie grabbed her coat and stepped out of the house, shutting the door behind her.
"This is for you." Grinned Rocky as from behind his back he pulled out a red rose.
"Oh that's so sweet!"
"I picked it from the bush in our garden, pricked myself a bit but that doesn't matter, it was worth it. I want to make this the best day ever from driving you to school till the prom tonight."
"Rocky." Torrie sighed. "I thought you agreed that we were just going to be friends."
"We are! Just friends who buy each other roses and have fun."
"You are so lying! Are you saying you just want to be friends with me? Even though we are going to the prom together."
"Yeah, is that a problem?"
"No, No, just wanted to check we are on the same page."
"Well good."
"Good."
"Good." Torrie said again, looking at him suspiciously.
"So are you going to get in or not?" Rocky asked, holding the door open.
"Don't panic I'm getting in." Torrie laughed, climbing into the passenger seat. Rocky followed her and swung himself over into the driver's seat and started the engine, he smiled over at Torrie and she smiled back, finding it hard to believe that Rocky just wanted to be friends…yeah right! Thought Torrie, she could see through his little act straight away….
"So all we have to do is get the photos, put them into the yearbook, photocopy it…"
"Colour of course." Noted Edge.
"Yep, and then give the work to the principal and then we are done."
"Yep, done and dusted."
"I think its' really good that we got this done, we are so good."
"We are awesome dude, we should get a medal."
"Yeah, we should get a medal at graduation, that be cool." Thought Christian.
"Yeah, I mean we proved everyone wrong, no-one thought we could do it, but we did, we are awesome!"
"Awesome Dude!" said Christian giving his brother a high five as they walked towards the red room. They noticed something was wrong straight away because as they approached the room, the door was silently ajar.
"Hey dude, do you remember closing the door?" asked Edge.
"Of course I did!"
"Then why is it open?"
"Why would I leave it open? Everyone knows that letting light into the room would ruin any developing pictures…" Christian stammered, his words slowly filtering out, as he realised what the implications were. Both brothers looked at each other, a look of horror slowly coming over their face.
"Oh fuck!" Edge shouted.
They ran over and barged into the room.
"The lights are on!" said Edge, trying to remain calm.
"It's Ok, maybe the photos are Ok, it's Ok." Christian said breathing hard.
"Of course there not Okay, look!"
Christian looked at the blurred photos that lay on the table, they had not fully developed and now they were just a mixture of different colours , you knew it was a picture of a person but you couldn't decipher who it was.
"They're ruined! All of them ruined!" said Christian, looking desperately at what remained of the picture.
"Well thanks a lot Christian, the yearbook is due today! Today! If you had just closed the door…"
"I did close the door!"
"Oh really? So you're saying that the door opened just by itself?"
"No, I'm saying that someone just have come in, if you hadn't noticed the lights are on as well, and we definitely turned the lights off, I didn't do anything, someone came and turned on the lights."
"Well who!"
"If I who, I wouldn't be standing here would I!" Christian said, staring angrily at Edge.
"Ok, there's no point us arguing."
"You started it, by blaming me."
"I'm sorry, I just don't believe all our hard work has gone to waste, what are we going to do?"
Christian and Edge just stared at the photos, trying to figure out an alternate solution.
"Can't we just tell them the truth that someone broke in."
"Oh yeah, like they are going to be believe us, they we so blame us, we've hardly got a great history of good responsibility."
"So what are you suggesting, that we take all the photos again?"
"Does it look like we have a choice!"
The sound of the bell broke the brother's words but it sent even more anxiety through their bodies.
"When is the yearbook due?" asked Edge.
"3.00."
"So we have six hours to do all the photos, ours, Torrie's, Stacey, Stephanie's, Rocky's, Hunter's, Rob's…Kurt's, oh my god we are never going to get it done!"
"yes we will." Said Christian reassuringly. "Just skip a few lessons, forget about the settings we can get it done."
"Oh but I like the settings." Moaned Edge.
"Do you want everyone to get a yearbook or not?"
"Of course."
"Then we have to do this, it's not just about us getting out of trouble, the yearbook is tradition, it's part of the school, the memories here are part of us…"
"Don't kid yourself Christian, it's just about us getting out of trouble."
"Ok fine, let's go and find the girls, we'll do them first."
They ran out of the room, switching off the lights maybe that somehow the photos would magically be okay if darkness appeared again, they closed the door tightly and were about to run to class when Kurt came up to them…
"Kurt!" said Edge, blocking the door of the red-room so he couldn't get through.
"So you done the photos for the yearbook yet? The book's all ready for them, waiting."
"Yeah, they're fine, just checking they came out nicely." Said Edge nervously.
"Can I see them?"
"No!" said Christian quickly, standing in front of Kurt. "They're fine we assure you, we just want it to be a surprise, plus you don't too many people figuring them, your get thumbprints over them."
"My hands are clean, I swear." Said Kurt showing Christian his hands.
"Look Kurt, it's a surprise. We will you meet you at the principal's office at 3.00, with the photos."
"Are you guys hiding something?"
"No, what do you take us for, everything is fine, now come on don't you have to be in class?" said Edge.
"So do you."
"Well come on then, let's go!" laughed Edge as he grabbed Kurt's shoulder and pulled him away from the door. "Don't want to miss our last few lessons, do we." Smiled Edge.
Christian frowned at Edge before looking back at the red-room, checking it was closed. There was no-way they could get all the photos done in time, and there was no excuse that could be compensate for it. Today was the deadline and the brother's realised as they walked into class, they needed a miracle…
"So got anything special planned for Steph?" asked Stacey curiously to Hunter as she turned round to face him in class.
"Well if I did, I wouldn't tell you because you're just tell her anyway and that would ruin the surprise."
"I swear I won't tell."
"Really!" said Hunter not believing Stacey's promise.
"I swear."
"Well I suppose I could say it and you can say what you think and whether Steph would like it."
"Exactly, I mean you don't want to ruin her prom."
"Ok." Hunter whispered. "You know the hotel that the prom is gonna be at, well I've booked us a room and got champagne and every food that she likes, plus I'm gonna decorate the bed with white roses for you know when we do it…"
"Interesting."
"So is that good or bad?"
"Well are you sure Steph wants to do it?"
"Well it's the senior prom and everyone does it after senior prom, I suppose she's thought about it and she hasn't said that she doesn't want too."
"Personally, I think you should go for it, you and Steph are made for each other."
"Yeah." Hunter smiled.
"What you guys talking about?" Stephanie smiled, coming over to Hunter's table.
"Nothing." Muttered Stacey and Hunter in unison, Stephanie just looked at them quizzingly but decided to take their word for it.
"So Stacey, Edge is over there, you gonna ask me out?"
"I don't know, I would have thought he would ask me out if he wanted to go, especially after I spent loads of time with him on the Yearbook."
"Look Stacey, he hasn't asked anyone else, you have nothing to lose, just go for it." Urged Stephanie.
"Ok, not now, after class, Ill just ask him casually in the hallway, just drop it in to the conversation."
"Good, I'm positive he will say yes." She replied, before the teacher entered the room and the class began.
Stacey rushed over to Edge as the students disintegrated from the room.
"Edge hi!" she said enthuastically touching his shoulder.
"Oh hi Stacey." Edge said, looking over her shoulder down the corridor, probably searching for his brother.
"You know, big event tonight, senior prom, do you like dances, I do, this one will be extra special being the last and all."
"Yeah, yeah, sure." He replied, still not paying her much attention.
"So you know, we've been on good terms, friends even since freshman year, would be quite good if we went together…"
"Sure Sure." He said quickly.
"So is that a yes to the prom?"
"Fine, sounds great." Edge said turning away from Stacey as he spotted his brother coming down the corridor. "Christian!" He called before running off in an urgent manner.
So he hadn't seemed very excited as if his mind was on other things but Stacey didn't care, he had said yes and now she had a date for the prom.
"He said yes!" cheered Stacey to Steph as she came up to her locker.
"I told you he would."
"Oh my God, I'm gonna get to wear my blue dress and everything, you know the one with the slit up the leg.."
"He won't be able to resist you." Laughed Steph as Stacey continued to talk about her dress and the matching silver heels…
"We are just going to have to tell the principal the truth." Said Edge.
It was mid-morning break and the brothers had less than five hours to redo the pictures for the yearbook, at first Christian had been positive about getting it done in time but with getting everyone, getting the cameras sorted it didn't seem like they had any option left but to tell the truth. "I mean it wasn't our fault, maybe we could get the principal to let us take the photos for the yearbook at the prom, I mean everyone is gonna be there."
"Well at least we will have something to do, we've been so caught up in this yearbook business, we forgot to get dates." Sighed Christian.
"Actually..I kinda said yes to Stacey just now."
"What! What about me?" exclaimed Christian.
"Sorry..but.."
"Now I'm gonna look even more stupid, Ill be the only person they're without a date."
"I don't think Kurt's got a date but he's serving the food apparently."
"Exactly, he's got an excuse plus no-one expected him to have a date anyway, but what do I have?"
"I guess your gonna just have to come and try and enjoy yourself. It won't be that bad."
"That's easy for you to say, you'll have Stacey on your arm."
"Yeah that's true." Shrugged Edge, he looked down at his watch realising the time. "Ok, classes start in a few more minutes, we are going to have to talk to the principal at lunch and hope for the best, he's always liked us, hasn't it?"
"No, remember when we mooned his window when the inspector came round."
"Oh yeah, that was funny." Joked Edge.
"We are gonna have to do some serious begging." Laughed Christian.
Edge rose from his seat, collecting up his books. "You coming?"
"Ill be there in a minute, maybe I see a hot little softmore come by."
"Keep dreaming." Said Edge, slapping him on the shoulder before walking off to class.
Christian just sat looking around the study room, before this year he had had no problem picking up a date, in fact he had been of the top hotties in the school, that was until he became a cheerleader and never was able to shake off those gay rumours, and for what? To impress Torrie, well that worked, she was going to the prom with Rocky, Edge was going to Stacey and he was just the blonde gay sidekick, laughing he's way through everything, one of these days he'd like to show Edge and Rocky…
"Christian, your looking glum?"
Christian looked up to see the unfamiliar curvy figure of Trish Stratus.
"What do you want?" He muttered.
Trish just smiled and sat down beside him, she tried to put her arm around him but he pulled away, looking at her weirdly.
"We've never spoke for three years and now your putting your arm around me, you drunk or something." Snarled Christian.
"Hey, I came to help you that's all."
"Helping? I didn't know that you knew that word."
"Look, I overheard your conversation with Edge and I've got a little offer for you, that I think you will very much appreciate." Smiled Trish staring at him.
"I don't care, I'm fine thank you."
"You sure, I mean it must be pretty humiliating not having a date for the prom." She smirked.
"How did you know I didn't have a date for the prom?"
"I overheard your conversation remember, now I can get you a date and not some exchange student either."
"Who did you have in mind?"
"Me!" grinned Trish.
"No way! I'm not going to the prom with you, Steph is one of my friends and after what you did to her, I'm surprised you're not expelled."
"Come on, it's water under the bridge, if Steph's forgiven me, why can't you?"
"She hasn't forgiven you, she hates you and if I go to the prom with you well it be like betraying all my friends."
"Well is that worse then not having a date at all?"
Christian stared at Trish, he was half- tempted he had to admit, but he loved his friends, turning up with Trish could ruin the prom even more than him turning up alone, so he'll get a few jokes thrown at him. Rocky would dig at him and Torrie would laugh and he'll end up serving drinks with Kurt…
"Ok, I go with you." Said Christian so quickly, he didn't realise what he was saying till it came out.
"Good, you know you are kinda cute in a goofy way."
"Wait a sec, why do you want to go to prom anyway? You must be pretty desperate to go if you picked me."
"Let's just say I've got some scores to settle."
"Oh no, not with Steph or Hunter!"
"No, this time it's with my ex-boyfriend…Chris…"
The class was silent as each was writing probably their last English essay at WWE High, well apart from Chris who hadn't even bothered to start it. He found that after playing the lead in the play he had enough credits for graduation so what was the point of doing anymore? He looked over at the class and his glance seemed to stop when he stared at Stephanie, he really wanted to speak to her, I mean he had behaved like a total jerk, telling her all that stuff, it was the truth but there was something he had left out, something pretty important that had been plaguing him for days now…He really liked her…He really liked Stephanie and he really wanted to tell her, maybe then her opinion of him would change. She hadn't even apologized to him after everyone found it was Trish, not him, well I suppose that was mostly Hunter's fault but still, she was just purposely ignoring her…
He looked down at the papers on his desk, on top was the bold yellow slip, he had seen a lot of those in his time, yellow meaning detention, 12.00 in Room26, the one with hardly any windows so therefore 'no distractions' according to the teachers, and of course it was right next to the principal's office.
His mind skipped from Stephanie to detention and then to Stephanie again and then he suddenly had an idea, a way that he could definitely tell Steph how he felt and then maybe she could dump that big-nosed asshole because in Chris opinion the only reason she wasn't with him is because she thinks he doesn't like her.
"Well I've got news for you." Smirked Chris to himself as he reached into his bag and pulled out his cell-phone, putting it behind his book so it was hidden from the teacher's view.
Everyone knew that you weren't supposed to have your cell-phone on during class but Chris was just hoping that she might have forgotten..
"Ring Ring, Ring, Ring."
The class awoke from their deep writing as the sound of a cell-phone echoed through the room, each looked into their bags, hoping to god it wasn't theirs as the teacher's stony glare looked towards the sound.
Chris laughed to himself as Stephanie realising it was coming out of her bag, gingerly tried to turn it off.
"Miss McMahon, is that yours?" The teacher asked coldly.
Stephanie would have liked to deny this, but the phone that was held in her fingers continued to ring.
"Yes, it's mine." She grimaced, switching it off. "I'm sorry."
"Well you can I'm sorry in detention, Miss McMahon, you know the rules."
"Ok." She sighed, it would be her first detention this year. Great.
"12.00, Room26, if it weren't for the prom tonight you'd have it after school, so count yourself lucky."
"I will Mr." She mumbled before continuing with her work.
Chris quietly put his phone back in his bag, no-one even looked over to see what he was doing, his plan had worked.
"12.00 Stephanie you have got a detention date with the one and only Chris Jericho." Chris grinned, relaxing in his chair as he waited for the bell…
"Steph, how could you have a detention, who was ringing you anyway?" moaned Hunter as they exited the classroom.
"Hey, I didn't want a detention, believe me, I guess I just forgot."
"So who was it?"
"I don't know, I didn't get a chance to see the number."
"Oh well whoever it was, they've cost you a special lunch date with me."
"You had a special lunch date planned!"
"I guess your never know." Joked Hunter.
"That means a No." added Stephanie, but she meant it in good humour as she hooked her arms with Hunter's as they walked out of the school onto the lawn.
At the bottom of the lawn along the road, was a huge silver stretch limo, the chauffeur standing at the doorway. Stephanie's eyes immediately lit up and she gasped at Hunter.
"Oh Hunter! You didn't!" She said in an amazed tone.
"Your right, I didn't." said Hunter who was equally surprised.
Stephanie's smile dropped as she saw Rocky step out of the limo, dressed smartly in a blue shirt and black trousers, sunglasses on his head.
"Hey Steph, have you seen Torrie?" He asked walking up to him.
"The limo is for Torrie!"
"Yeah, I'm taking her to her favourite restaurant for lunch, shame about your detention Steph else I would have invited you two along as well."
Great, thought Stephanie, just typical.
"Wow, you've really gone all out." Said Hunter.
"Yeah, well I told her today and of course tonight would be perfect and it will be."
"Ahhhhh!"
They walked over to see Torrie running over, hardly believing the limo was for her.
"You did this for me!"
"Actually I did it for the most beautiful girl in WWE High, but I don't see her anywhere." Laughed Rocky.
"Very funny, so where are we going?"
"Jump in and find out."
Torrie eagerly jumped into the back as the chauffeur opened up the door, to which Rocky followed.
"See you guys at the prom." Cheered Rocky before the chauffeur went into the front and drove away down the road.
"I better go to my detention then." She said disappointedly.
"Don't worry Steph, you may not get a perfect lunch but I promise you, you will get the perfect prom." Smiled Hunter as he put his arm around hers…
Edge and Christian walked towards the principal's office as they approached the office, they suddenly saw Kurt Angle coming out of it.
"Oh shit, it's Kurt." Said Christian stopping in his tracks but it was too late as Kurt spotted them and waved.
"Hi guys, what you doing here? Not in any trouble are we?"
"Well what are you doing here Kurt?" said Christian forcefully.
"Yeah." Agreed Edge.
"Oh I just had to see the principal for some business, guess who's this year's Val Victorian!"
"Who?"
"Me! My parents are gonna be so proud, you know they say that high school is the best years of your life well in some ways I agree, it's a time where you discover…"
"Ok Kurt, that's great." Smiled Edge. "But we have an appointment."
"Oh Ok, I guess Ill see ya later then, bye guys."
"Bye." Said Edge and Christian in unison rolling their eyes as Kurt walked off…
"Ok you ready."
"I'm ready." Replied Edge. The two brothers stood outside the principal's office ready to tell him about the yearbook or should they say, lake of yearbook. They knocked on the door and waited nervously for a few moments before a gruff voice was heard through the door.
"Come in."
"He doesn't sound in a good mood." Muttered Christian.
"He's never in a good mood." Edge said back opening the door. "Mr Rowling! It's your favourite seniors Edge and Christian, we just need a quick word, don't want to take time out of your obviously very busy schedule."
"Then you better take a seat." He replied coldly, motioning them to the two seats in front of them.
"Now try to keep in mind, as you will that we are very upset about this news and we had nothing to do with it, we wish we knew what happened but we don't and now because of some mysterious incident, me and Christian are in a spot of trouble but don't panic because we have a solution."
"Yes that's right, we've always been one to keep deadlines but because of this 'problem' we may need to exceed the deadline and have a little extra time." Christian added.
"We were hoping that we could take the photos at the prom and we are pretty good at developing them, I promise sir we could have them done by graduation, I know we said we'd have them ready by the prom but I swear neither of us left that door open!"
"Can I just ask you this?" said the principal, staring at them.
"Of course."
"What are two going on about!"
"The yearbook, sir, you put us and Kurt in charge of it, and don't think that wasn't a wise decision, we had some great photos but then someone left the door open and…"
"Silence please!" said the principal, leaning back in his chair. "I really don't know what you're going on about."
"The yearbook sir, we haven't finished it and we need an extension."
"How can you need an extension, when I've got the finished copy right here?"
Edge and Christian gasped as the principal pulled out a finished copy of the yearbook and laid it on the table. "Kurt handed it in just a minute ago."
"What! I don't understand.." said Edge, grabbing the yearbook and flicking through it.
"Oh no, he used all the geeky photos!"
"It wasn't suppose to be like this." They grimaced as a picture of Kurt was shown in his wrestling gear.
"Oh no, he's put in a picture of me cheerleading!"
"Oh yeah, wow, you do look good on that pyramid."
"I must admit I'm particularly proud of that, it took a week of practice." Noted Christian. "But still, we are suppose to be the hunks and there suppose to be the hotties." He moaned.
"Well I think you three did a cracking job." Said the principal, taking back the yearbook.
"Well we do believe in teamwork." Smiled Edge.
"You know, normally it's just the Val Victorian who does a speech, but you two really know the students well, you're the heart of this school and I think everyone would really appreciate it if you two did a speech together at graduation, I think people would like that."
"For real! Wow man, thanks, that's a real honour."
"Yes well even though this yearbook seems to have got to me under fishy circumstances I think you're up for it."
"You bet we are!"
"Yeah, I tell you now, we won't let you down!" said Christian enthuastically.
"Yes well good, now you better get back, I'm sure you've got a busy recess." Said the principal sarcastically.
"Thanks Mr Rowling, this really means a lot to me." Said Edge shaking his hand. "I tell you, me and bro we make the best speeches ever, we will have everyone in stitches!"
"Maybe you should be thanking Kurt, not me."
"Kurt's the man." Cheered Christian, giving the principal one last wave before they excited the office.
" I think that went well." Said Edge.
"Yeah, better than expected."
"So do you want some lunch?"
"Yeah alright." Answered Christian, as they headed off to the Burger Barn, seemingly forgetting what had just happened in the office, to be honest they were just happy they didn't have to worry about the yearbook anymore.
Chris smiled as Stephanie sat opposite him in detention. There was a deadly silence in the room, the only sound came from the continuous ticking of the clock above the board. Below the board, sat the teacher who was half falling asleep as he read his book.
Stephanie just stared forward, not giving him any eye contact at all. Of all the people she would have in detention it would have to be Chris, well it figures really, he spent every free hour in detention, in fact he was in detention so much she wondered how he could find time to get himself into trouble.
She looked over quickly to see him, scribbling something on a piece of paper, she couldn't see what he was writing but it was definitely a note and since she was basically the only other person in the room, it had to be for her. He wrote the note and placed it over to her, sliding it onto her desk.
Can we talk?
No.
Please.
I hate you.
You don't really.
Yes I do, I hate you more than any other person in the world.
Your only saying dat because you think that I hate you as well and that I pretended to like you and split you and hunter up, well that's what I felt at first but now it's different. I like you, it didn't think I would, but I really like you.
Stephanie just frowned at the words and in contrast to Chris' lengthy note she wrote just two simple words back.
Get lost.
It's obvious you like me too, else you wouldn't have been so upset over what I said, which may have been true but it was a mistake, at first it was a laugh but now it's not. I really like you, I just didn't know how to tell you.
Even in a note, your talking rubbish, you just want to steal me away from Hunter, that was your game all along, I'm not stupid, your jealous of Hunter, he's got everything and you've got nothing.
Not for long.
What's that suppose to mean! You can't break Hunter and me up. I love him and he loves me.
Come to the prom with me.
Now your desperate as well as crazy, just fuck off Chris.
"Don't think I can't see you passing notes to each other." Bellowed the teacher.
"Sorry Sir." Said Stephanie apologetically.
"Oh who cares anyway, break's nearly over anyway, you two can go, there's no point you being here." He muttered, returning to his book. "Go on, get out of here!" he shouted, pointing to the door.
Stephanie glared angrily at Chris before grabbing her tiny handbag and leaving the room. Chris raced after her.
"Steph, wait!"
"Why should I? You never have anything decent to say, all this crap about you liking me and how Hunter is a jerk…"
"Hunter is worse than a jerk, I haven't even got the words to describe him."
"Then don't, just leave me alone, I tell there will one good thing about leaving high school and that will be not having you wreak my life ever again!"
Chris went to argue back but then someone could be heard coming down the stairs. Kurt Angle came down the steps and stared at the figures of both Stephanie and Chris.
"Is he causing you any trouble?" said Kurt angrily.
"Oh please." Muttered Chris. "What you gonna use your ninja skills Kurt? The ones you learnt off Power Rangers." Chris smirked.
"Maybe not, but if you didn't realise I am Wrestling State champion and I can think of ten ways right now of how I can pin you to the ground."
"Oooo, give you're best shot Angle." Jeered Chris, facing towards him.
Kurt was about to put up his fists, but Stephanie stopped him, blocking his path towards Chris.
"Don't bother Kurt, Chris was just leaving."
"You gonna listen to her Kurt? Come be a man for once."
"It takes a stronger man to back away than to start a fight." Said Kurt, putting down his fists.
"Then I guess Ill how to start it." Said Chris as he ran towards Kurt shoving him to the ground, laying into him with several punches but Kurt was quick as he rolled him over locking him down as he put his arm round his neck.
"You still wanna fight?" laughed Kurt.
Chris insulted him but he could hardly get the words out as Kurt continued to push against his neck.
"Come on Chris, you think your so good, come on!"
"Kurt, let him go!" ordered Stephanie as Chris' face started to turn red.
"Hey, what's going on here!"
Kurt let go off Chris' neck as Edge and Christian came down the stairs.
Chris staggered to his feet, holding his neck in pain.
"Chris has just realised that he's a little out of his league." Laughed Kurt. "Go on Chris, go back to beating up junior high kids." Said Kurt proudly.
"Ill get you back Kurt." Sneered Chris.
"Whatever." He replied. "See you at the prom."
"Oh your see me at the prom, your see me." Chris looked over at Stephanie who stood beside Kurt. "You betta watch your date Steph, you might be in for a surprise."
"Chris just save the threats and go." Replied Steph.
Chris realising he was beaten, walked off down the corridor out of sight as Edge and Christian tried to hold back the laughter.
"Wow dude, I can't believe you beat Jericho!" cheered Christian slapping him on the shoulder.
"Yeah, well, you know, he's all talk." Boasted Kurt.
"After this we won't even be doing that, wait till everyone hears about this!"
"It was nothing really, I was just looking out for Steph."
"Oh don't be so modest, dare I say it Kurt you're a cool guy."
"Really!" Kurt replied his face brightening up.
"Yeah I mean you fight off Jericho and save our butts on the yearbook…"
"You found out about the yearbook?"
"Yeah."
"And you're not mad? I mean I know you really wanted to do it but when I saw those pictures you took of the girls, I just couldn't let the yearbook turn out like that."
"Well normally we would be mad but the photos got destroyed anyway, Kurt you saved the yearbook, well done man!" said Edge putting a friendly arm around him. "Well we'd love to say, but this is hot news, I bet Hunter would love to hear this!"
With that the brothers headed off and Stephanie stood there uncomfortably with Kurt.
"Thanks for helping me out back there, you didn't need too, he really is all talk but thanks for being there." Said Stephanie quietly.
"He had it coming anyway."
"I didn't know you were even into wrestling, State Champion! You must be pretty good and that hold you used, that was pretty good." Said Stephanie impressed.
"Yeah, I quite enjoy it actually, the coach says got a real talent." Smiled Kurt.
"You do, you should stick out at it, it takes a lot to bring Chris down."
"Actually, to tell the truth the only reason I got into wrestling was because of you, I thought it might impress you with your father being the owner of the WWF and all."
"Oh Kurt, you are stupid." Laughed Stephanie. "Hey maybe after high school I can get you a job?"
"No offence but I think I'm going to continue with freestyle wrestling, I want to go to the Olympics."
"Good luck to you Kurt, I really do think you've got what it takes."
"Jeez, Steph, thanks, that means so much to me." Blushed Kurt.
"Well I have to go now, I said I'd meet Hunter, why don't you come with us?"
"Err, I would but I have Advanced Calculus, I really can't miss it." Kurt said, though he wished he could go with Steph.
"Ok, Ill see you later then." Smiled Stephanie. She looked as if she was about to go away but then she turned back and gave a surprised but happy Kurt a quick hug.
"You coming to the prom?"
"Well I'm doing the drinks and stuff."
"So Ill see you at the prom then."
"Yeah."
"Bye."
"Bye." Waved Kurt as he watched Stephanie go by. This day, beating Chris, his conversation with Steph had been the best ever! He said to himself as he practically skipped to Advanced Calculus…
"So how did it go with the principal?" Trish said sincerely as she came up to Christian he sat outside on the bench.
"What are you doing here?" Christian exclaimed, looking around to see if anyone was looking.
"Oh and hello to you too."
"I'm sorry but Edge and Hunter have just gone to get a burger and if they see me with you, they will flip, especially Hunter, he won't be scared to hit you you know."
"Well, there going to have to see me and you together at the prom tonight."
"Believe me I know that, but at the prom they are less likely to make a scene, look maybe this was a bad idea, I don't need a date, I'm fine on my own." Said Christian trying to sound convincingly.
"Who are you trying to kidd! You don't wana be the third wheel all the time, it's the story of your life, Edge gets a girl and you just tag-along."
"Hey, that's not true, I've had some girls in my time."
"Who?"
"Look that's the point." Said Christian, trying to change the subject.
"The point is Christian, you are going to go down as a dateless loser plus the horrible image of being the only virgin going into college…"
"Ok, Ok, fine, but don't blame me if they are mad, which they will be."
"Well we are just going to have ignore them, aren't they."
At that point, Edge and Hunter came round the building and smiled at Christian, that being before they saw Trish sitting beside him.
"What the hell is she doing here?" exclaimed Hunter staring angrily at Trish.
"Look guys calm down I've got something to tell you."
"It better not have anything to do with that slut!"
"You're not going to like it, but I don't care cause I'm not going to your funny tag-along any longer."
"Christian, what you playing at?" asked Edge.
"I'm not playing this time, Trish is here because whether you like it or not, Trish and I are going to the prom.."
"Together." Added Trish, as she linked her arms with Christian, standing before the angry faces of Edge and Hunter…
Chris stood by the payphone, his neck still hurt but now after what had happened, he had things to plot, he was going to make sure that Steph and Hunter and everyone had the worst prom ever…
"I know it's been a while but some new evidence has come up…..I know…my lawyer says I can press charges now…yes…as long as I have evidence to back it up…I do…I assure you….if I come round tonight can you arrest him….yes I know where he will be….if I bring the evidence you can arrest him can't you?….good…excellent…ok…he'll be at the Langfield Hotel…near Greenwich…yes..it's his prom…ok…I guess Ill be seeing you…I promise you I'm not lying…I promise you I have a eyewitness who can confidently confirm that Hunter is guilty of attempted murder…
Chris put the phone down and smiled to himself. No one makes a fool of Chris Jericho and this prom Hunter Hearst Helmlsey is going to get the biggest shock of his life…!
In the Next Part of WWE High Term Four: Chapter Five.
Who is the secret eyewitness that saw Hunter at the Fall Ball? Will they arrest him at the prom?
Plus….
Christian and Trish play a few practical jokes at the expense of Rocky plus who will become the Prom King and Queen?
All this and so much more…
Live from the WWE High: Senior Prom.