Title: I'm Real
Summary: Set in present times the WWF superstars are 16 years old and are going to a private school in New York City, New York. The School is Wrestle Academy.
A.n.: HOLLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hey wassup y'all I'm really shocked!!! 23 reviews for my little 4 chapter story! Dude I love you guys!!!!!! Seriously when I thought of this story I didn't think that it'd get bashed cuz there are so many highschool/wwf stories. But you know what y'all proved me wrong ::SNIFF:: :::SNIFF::: awwwww shucks!! I hope you enjoy the next chapter as you did the last one! Song is by "Nelly" SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Read on and ROCK OUT!!!
"Trish come out!" Lita knocked on Trish's dorm door. She'd been in there since 5th period and they had to race that night. Krystal had challenged her and whether she liked it or not she needed her blonde friend there. She heard muffled cries and stumbling around the room. "Trish are you ok in there?"
"You're racing that bitch tonight?" Trish opened the door and Lita gasped. Her friend had mascara streamed down her face and her long blonde hair was matted. Her blue eyes were red and puffy and she was wearing a big sweatshirt from the previous year that Jeff had won at their annual carnival downtown.
"Yeah Stephanie's letting me borrow her racer while mine is in the shop." Lita said crossing her arms over her chest. "Damn girl you need to clean up!"
"Yeah I know…" Trish ran and hand through her hair and looked at the red head her eyes blazing. "Smoke her ass and I'll be there."
"You got it!" Lita gave her trademark daredevil grin and hugged her. "Get dressed we hit downtown tonight." Lita walked back to her room and Trish went back to hers turning on the radio she heard Nelly's song "Number 1"
Uh uh uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty
That's all....
You better watch who you talking bout
Runnin your mouth
Look like you know me
You gonn fuck around and check
Why they surely
They call me "show me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me
If your last name was Haynes
Only way you wear me out
Is stretch my name on your pen
Trish slid on a pair of red leather pants and put on a black halter top. She smiled in her mirror and ran a brush through her hair. She brushed it until it was silky again and looked golden. She sat on her bed and pulled on her ankle high leather boots. She looked good and she knew it. She looked in the mirror again and put on a bit of glossy clear lip gloss. She added a little bit of red eye shadow. She put on her silver locket that all her friends shared. In side was a picture of her Lita, Stephanie, Molly, and Stacey. She put on a belt that said Number one on the back. She spritzed herself with "Morning Glory". When she stopped to look herself in the mirror she blew a kiss at her reflection. Jeff would regret the day he layed eye's on that Krystal bitch.
No resident of France
But you swear I'm from Paris
106 Karats
Told em "Naw that's pure rich"
Trying to compurr (compare) this
My chain to your chain
I'm like sprint and Motorola
No service, out of your range
Your out of your brains
Meanwhile Lita put the finishing touches on her outfit. She as usual wore a pair of cargo pants. This time they were black. She pulled out her pink fuzzy half sweatshirt. It was hooded and came down just midway her ribs. She changed her belly button ring to a florescent pink one. She pulled her red hair up into a high pony tail and looked around her room for her pink saccony sneakers. She was the only Diva that could pull this look off and she did a damn good job doing it. She found her sneakers and pulled them on. She looked in the mirror and put on some pink eye shadow and a light pink lipstick. She picked up her silver locket with the picture of all her friends inside it. Putting it on she kissed it and raised it up to the sky in a silent prayer for good luck. She sprayed some Candies on and smiled at her reflection. She was a winner all right. With that she grabbed her head set, cell phone, and beeper. She turned off the lights and began to run out the door. She came bursting back in and searched for something in her jewelry box. She found what she was looking for. Matt's first varsity ring. She smiled and slammed the door behind her. Trish was waiting for her and they both looked at Stephanie's door.
Thinking I'ma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways
Than that
To get cha fame
Only pressure you applying
Is time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blind side
Taking your sleeves off
As much as we's lost
Stephanie bounced around her room she'd just finished braiding the pieces of her hair. She grabbed a pair of vinyl baby blue pants and put them on. She completed her outfit with a white and blue tank top with "Sit, Stay, Good boy come get your treat." On it. She grabbed her knee high vinyl black boots and put them on. She added a some blue eye shadow but decided not to go overboard. She put on some clear glossy lip gloss and added baby blue cuffs to each wrist. Bitch was gonna burn tonight. And she and Chris would be an item by morning. Grabbing her headset, keys, cell phone, and beeper she ran out the door and smiled at Lita and Trish.
"Let rock and roll girls." Lita said walking down the stairs to join Stacey and Molly at the car. It was still early and there would be no one at the front desk. Their time to sneak out was then. They had a curfew of course and it was 11:00 pm but hey girls gotta live a little. Stacey was wearing a camofloge skirt and a green "Welcome the Duchess." Shirt on. Molly was wearing a pair of low cut blue jeans and a white and bright yellow ripped shirt. It looked like a baseball shirt and it had her family's company name on it. She'd spray painted Molly on the front and Holly on the back. They went into the girls bathroom and waited until the lights went off to step out. Creeping to a side door they snuck down to the garage. Stephanie slid a card down a cartdrige and a beep sounded. They looked at her red and black race car and smiled. Lita got in the drivers seat and Stacey , Trish, and Molly, got in the back. Stephanie opened the garage door and got in the passenger's seat. The tire's squealed and they roared out of the garage and down the street.
Still hard to please boss
Don't be lying
And crying
Sucking the bezel loss
Cause your
Ass is wack
Your whole
Lable is wack
And matter fact
"Yo where are they?" Shane-o-Mac asked looking around. It was nearly 11 and his sister and her friends hadn't shown up yet. He looked at Jeff and his new girlfriend Krystal. He didn't like the girl. But for his friend he decided it was necessary to atleast try to act like he liked her. She to him was very skinny and had short black hair. Her eyes were a deep brown. Her nose was small and pointed out. Tonight she had a purplish lipstick on. It made her look ghastly to say the least. She was wearing a pair of his baggy jeans and a purple sports bra. It didn't even look like a sports bra to him. It looked like well he wasn't going to even think about that. He watched them kiss. She clung to his white wifebeater and it looked like she'd rip it off. He rolled his eyes and looked to his other best friend. Matt was brooding a bit. He had his black hair tied up and anyone could tell he was looking for someone. Shane himself was looking for Molly. He couldn't wait to see her. He noticed Krystal's brother Hurricane. He felt his blood boil. He wanted to rip his head off and wipe the smirk off the punks face.
"They're too scared to come and race with a real girl." Krystal laughed and unbeknownst to her Jeff winced. Yes he was angry at Trish but the girl next to him scared him. She was very clingy to say the least and the way she talked about Trish and the other girls disgusted him. Ever since he'd been going to Wrestle Academy he and his brother and Shane had watched out for the girls. With the exception of Trish he'd looked at each of them like little sisters. He shook his head. He was wearing a baseball cap that Trish had made for him in their first year there. It had a cute little Hardyz symbol on it. Krystal took it off his head and put it on hers. He looked at her with an evil glare. No one wore that hat but him.
"What it's just a hat baby why are you getting a pissy look about it?" She asked him quizically. He pulled the hat off her head and brushed it off and put it back on him. It was HIS, and Trish had made it only for HIM.
"Here they come.." He muttered as Stephanie's red car pulled up and they girls got out. Damn did Trish look good. He felt his eyes move up and down her body and a small smile came over his lips. His heart tugged and he knew he missed her. Krystal elbowed him in the stomach and looked at him. Her brown eyes glowering. She had followed his gaze.
"Don't forget who you're dating Jeff." She leaned up on tip toes just as Trish looked over and whispered in his ear. "Or I'll crush her little body like a bug." He shoved her off him and she covered by walking to her car.
Eh eh eh eh eh hear that
I-Am-number one
No matter if you like it
Ready take this down in writing
I-Am-number one
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Now let me ask you man...
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner
And 3 nobody remembers (hey)
What does it take to be number one?
"Stephanie!" Chris Irvine called out while running to the youngest McMahon. She turned around and smiled. His heart did flips. "Hey.."
"Hi!" Stephanie looked into his eyes and found her self lost. She hoped to got that while she was spacing out that she didn't drool. He was wearing a hockey jearsy with Irvine on the back. She remembered his dad played hockey.
"So big race eh?" He asked her looking from her to the car. "And Lita is driving?"
"Yeah she's one of the best!" Stephanie groaned inwardly! They finally got a moment alone together and all they could talk about was who was DRIVING! She shook her head this wasn't going very well. She wanted to ask him to the dance so bad. Or atleast she wanted him to ask her.
She heard arguing and watched Lita and Matt yelling at each other for something. She supposed it was about earlier in the day when all this trouble started. Matt was grabbing at her arms and was worried about something. Lita shook him off. He pulled her close and she turned around and smacked him saying she didn't need his help. He looked at her before turning around and storming off.
"Stephanie!!" Lita motioned for her friend to come over. Krystal was now standing across from her with some weird looking guy or girl or what ever. Stephanie looked back to Chris a small smile on her face.
"Hey wanna come?" She asked Chris who looked a bit disappointed that their conversation was cut short. He smiled and nodded and with a hand on the small of her back they joined Lita, Krystal and the strange girl.
"Awww the princess and her toad how cute!" Krystal looked at Stephanie a disgusting feeling formed at the pit of Stephanie's stomach. Who was the weirdo standing next to her eyeing Chris like he was a piece of meat.
"Shut the Hell up you little twit." Chris said staring her down. He had no idea where that came from. When the hell did he become so protective of Stephanie and her feelings. Just because he was crushing on her didn't mean that he'd defend her like that.
"Whats the deal Lita?" Stephanie asked her best friend. She noticed the look of despair on her friends face and the air of hostility around her. Lita had her daredevil look in her eyes again. She was ready to rumble and take the prize at any cost.
. Lita shot a warning look to Krystal and her whatever you wanted to call her. "Second off I need you to ride with me."
"Why do I need to ride with you?" Stephanie asked bewildered. Krystal muttered something about the Princess being a wimp. Stephanie had about a million words ready to roll off her tounge about Krystal but held back.
"This is my dogg Janet. And she's my second which mean's Lita needs a second so herry up I need to beat y'all so I can get back to Jeff." Krystal said pointing her tiny nose in the air arrogantly.
"Your…dogg?" Stephanie exchanged glances with Lita and Chris. "Does she bark?"
"Really funny princess but not as much as you MOO." Janet spoke up for the first time looking at Stephanie dead in the eyes.
Hey hey hey hey
Do you like it when I shake it for ya?
Daddy? Move it all around?
Let you get a peep before it touches the ground?
(Nelly)
Hell yeah
Ma I'm in a girl that's willing to learn
Willing to get in the driver's seat
And willin to turn
And not concerned about that
"Why you little…"Stephanie began but Chris held her back from smacking the smug smile right off her face. "I'll ride…Lets go."
"Why is Stephanie getting in the car with Lita?" Shane looked over at the red car just as his sister slid into the front seat. "She can't be riding with her!"
He say, she say, did he say, what I think he said?
Squash that
He probably got that off E-bay
Or some Internet access
Some website chat line
Mad cause I got mine
Ooh don't wind up on the flatline
Oh if my uncle could see me know
"Oh shit this is not good!" Jeff muttered under his breath just as Trish walked up.
"What's not good where's Steph at?" Trish looked around and got her answer Chris Irvine was talking into the passenger side window. Only one person in that car he would talk to and that was Stephanie. She looked at Krystal blowing a kiss to Jeff and she tried to hold in her tears. She couldn't believe that they were actually going out. It hurt her to the bone. It hurt more that she was willing to even think about showing.
"Ladies.. START YOUR ENGINES!!!!!" Edge stood off to the side and yelled out to the two drivers. Lita looked over at Krystal and Janet. She pursed her lips. Matt was worried that Krystal was going to pull something. She wasn't as far as she was concerned. The little twit could try all she wanted but she was going to beat her by a mile.
"God help them.." Molly muttered. She noticed Hurricane to her left looking very worried. For some reason she wanted to go comfort him. But not with Shane there. With his emotions running high she didn't know what he'd do if she walked over there and talked to him.
If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulating my style
Right to the "down down"
Can he bout to score now
Better wait till they calm down
I got little shorty's
Coming askin me "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy till I continue to act naughty
Mixing cris at the party
Got me banging fo sho
I'm not a man of many words
But there's one thing I know
Pimp-
"LETS GO LITA!!!" Stacey and Trish did their best to push away their fears and cheer for their friend. The engines were reved up and the road was clear. They had to make it to 44 Dunst street and back. It was a bumpy road with a lot of pot holes and some gangs hung out in the area too.
"RACE!!!!!!!!!!!" Edge screamed and they watched in excitement and horror as the two cars burst out of their respective spots and left skid marks on the road. Time stood still at the beginning of the road they could only imagine what was going on in the cars.
"HOLY SHIT!!!"Stephanie screeched when they hit pot hole after pot hole. The car bumped up and down. They were in the lead with Krystal and Janey not so far behind them. Lita had her mind on the road concentrating on sidewinding around the pot holes and bumps. Pot holes could burst a tire and could cause them an accident at the speed they were going at.
"95…..100…..105….." Lita muttered and Stephanie kept an eye out for the other vehicle. She saw them coming up right in behind. The car jerked and even Lita whimpered as her head hit the side window. They ramed them again from behind and Lita swerved to the side. Krystal came up beside them.
I-Am-number one
No matter if you like it
Ready take this down in writing
I-Am-number one
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Now let me ask you man...
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner
And 3 nobody remembers (hey)
What does it take to be number one?
Hey hey hey hey
"Eat dust BITCHES!" Janet laughed as Krystal sped up. Lita's foot pounded on the gas pedal and they zoomed up next to them she was driving at 115. They reached the edge of the street and turned around. Because of the size of Krystal's car she was unable to turn around as fast.
"C'mon Lita you can do it!" Stephanie began to chant under breath. She looked at her best friend and smiled they were going to win Krystal wouldn't be able to catch up. They were half way back. Lita looked in her rear view mirror and Krystal was coming straight at her. Lita groaned and pushed harder. They flew forward and the car was shanking. She'd hit maximum speed. She couldn't go any faster. She'd burn out the car if she did. Krystal got up beside her and bumped her side. Stephanie's head bounced off the window cracking it. Lita in turn bumped her and pulled forward. Krystal went for one final ram to the back. The car was swinging and she was out of control. She passed the finish line but spun off to the left just narrowly missing a tree. The street they were on was right next to a lake and they were almost in the proscees of falling in said lake.
"MATT!!" Lita screamed from the car. Trying to open the door she was stuck. Stephanie reached behind her and handed her an umbrella and Lita began to hit against the window. She managed to break it. She began to squeeze through when Matt came along. She had her arms and upper body out but the car was slipping down hill.
Hey yo I'm tired of people judging what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who's fuckin album flop
(You know) Boat done sank and it aint left the dock
(Cmon!) Mad cause I'm hot
(He just) Mad cause he not
You aint gotta gimme my props
Just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks
"I gotcha don't worry." Matt looked at Lita with love and concern in his eyes. "Wrap your arms around my neck." She did as she was told and he pulled her out She was shaking terribly and was holding on tight to him.
"C'mon Stephanie your next!" Chris reached into the car and gripped her hand. The car began to slide down the bank and he kept pulling. She was halfway there when the car slipped entirely. She screamed as it fell she was pulled out. She was in hysterics looking around for her friends and brother she gripped on to Chris when he pulled her up and into his arms. They looked around and the entire crowd headed for their cars. Sirens could be heard in the distance. They took one look back at the car but it had disasppeared into the lake.
Keep my fans coming in flocks
Till you top the Superbowl
Keep your mouth on lock
Shhhhh I'm awake ha ha
I'm cocky on the mic
But I'm humble in real life
Taking nothing for granted
Blessing errthing on my life
Trying to see a new light
At the top of the roof
"Matt, Lita, Stephanie. Chris LETS GO!!!!" Jeff yelled out. They'd pulled up in Jeff's explorer and pilled in speeding away into the night. Krystal and her friend Janet were no where to be found.
Baby aint single
But I speak the truth
I heat the booth
Nelly acting so uncouth
Top down shirt off
in the coupe
They reached their boarding houses at 3:00 in the morning. The girls took the back way in just as the guys sped off. They got to the hall ways and sighed in fatigue and relief. They hoped that no one found the car or that they were there. There'd be hell to pay if someone found out. They doubted sincerely that Krystal would say anything at the risk of herself getting caught. They headed off to their dorm rooms. The next day would be a killer with them only having little sleep. Coach Callaway was going to eat them alive.
Spreadin the loot
With my
family and friends
And my
Closest to kin
And I
Do it again
If it means I'ma win
Dirty I am
Lita lay in her bed thinking about Matt and how he saved her. She twirled the ring around her finger and sighed. She loved him so much but could they be together with out all the complicated things happening now in between. She remembered hearing him call out to her earlier that day. She was hiding in the girls locker room. Someone had come in and she peeked around the corner. It was Jeff and Krystal. They were literally having a quickie in the girls locker room. She wrinkled her nose in disgust at the memory. She hopped Trish never found out because it would break her heart and nothing would be able to repair the relationship friendship wise included between her and Jeff.
Trish sat on her bed combing her hair. She looked in the mirror and began to cry. Why wouldn't Jeff come to her. Was she not pretty enough for him. She threw her brush across the room and laid back. Her tears still zig zagging down her face. She looked pale. Was she getting too fat or something. She felt like something wretched was eating away at her from the inside and she could do nothing to stop it. She clutched the sweatshirt Jeff had given her close to her body and cried herself to sleep.
Molly looked out the window day dreaming about Hurricane. Was he for real? Or was he just like his sister. She wished she could just talk to him. But with Shane around all the time she'd be crazy to even try. It was possible that he'd go off and hurt him. She made a silent vow to herself. She'd try her best to find a moment alone with him. If she did them maybe they could get together.. Maybe.
Stacey sat up in bed watching tv. She flipped through the channels and saw a backstreet boys video playing. It was shape of my heart. She grinned and sang along to the tune. The night had been a long one and she could scarcely believe that through it all something wonderful had come out of it. She'd met this incredibly hot guy. She imagined his face and blushed going into a fit of giggles. She couldn't wait for the next day when she'd get to see him.
Stephanie sat at her desk biting on the top of her pen. Her diary was opened and she finished writing what she'd been writing earlier in the day. And after the heroics of the night she'd have plenty more to write. After making sure each of her friends were okay she'd sat down and began to think. Chris saved her. HE SAVED HER. From falling into that lake and everything. She smiled. The way he looked at her. Was that just a sympathetic look or was it confused and in love. She groaned and dropped her head on her desk. Would she ever get this love thing right?
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Summary: Set in present times the WWF superstars are 16 years old and are going to a private school in New York City, New York. The School is Wrestle Academy.
A.n.: HOLLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hey wassup y'all I'm really shocked!!! 23 reviews for my little 4 chapter story! Dude I love you guys!!!!!! Seriously when I thought of this story I didn't think that it'd get bashed cuz there are so many highschool/wwf stories. But you know what y'all proved me wrong ::SNIFF:: :::SNIFF::: awwwww shucks!! I hope you enjoy the next chapter as you did the last one! Song is by "Nelly" SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Read on and ROCK OUT!!!
"Trish come out!" Lita knocked on Trish's dorm door. She'd been in there since 5th period and they had to race that night. Krystal had challenged her and whether she liked it or not she needed her blonde friend there. She heard muffled cries and stumbling around the room. "Trish are you ok in there?"
"You're racing that bitch tonight?" Trish opened the door and Lita gasped. Her friend had mascara streamed down her face and her long blonde hair was matted. Her blue eyes were red and puffy and she was wearing a big sweatshirt from the previous year that Jeff had won at their annual carnival downtown.
"Yeah Stephanie's letting me borrow her racer while mine is in the shop." Lita said crossing her arms over her chest. "Damn girl you need to clean up!"
"Yeah I know…" Trish ran and hand through her hair and looked at the red head her eyes blazing. "Smoke her ass and I'll be there."
"You got it!" Lita gave her trademark daredevil grin and hugged her. "Get dressed we hit downtown tonight." Lita walked back to her room and Trish went back to hers turning on the radio she heard Nelly's song "Number 1"
Uh uh uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty
That's all....
You better watch who you talking bout
Runnin your mouth
Look like you know me
You gonn fuck around and check
Why they surely
They call me "show me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me
If your last name was Haynes
Only way you wear me out
Is stretch my name on your pen
Trish slid on a pair of red leather pants and put on a black halter top. She smiled in her mirror and ran a brush through her hair. She brushed it until it was silky again and looked golden. She sat on her bed and pulled on her ankle high leather boots. She looked good and she knew it. She looked in the mirror again and put on a bit of glossy clear lip gloss. She added a little bit of red eye shadow. She put on her silver locket that all her friends shared. In side was a picture of her Lita, Stephanie, Molly, and Stacey. She put on a belt that said Number one on the back. She spritzed herself with "Morning Glory". When she stopped to look herself in the mirror she blew a kiss at her reflection. Jeff would regret the day he layed eye's on that Krystal bitch.
No resident of France
But you swear I'm from Paris
106 Karats
Told em "Naw that's pure rich"
Trying to compurr (compare) this
My chain to your chain
I'm like sprint and Motorola
No service, out of your range
Your out of your brains
Meanwhile Lita put the finishing touches on her outfit. She as usual wore a pair of cargo pants. This time they were black. She pulled out her pink fuzzy half sweatshirt. It was hooded and came down just midway her ribs. She changed her belly button ring to a florescent pink one. She pulled her red hair up into a high pony tail and looked around her room for her pink saccony sneakers. She was the only Diva that could pull this look off and she did a damn good job doing it. She found her sneakers and pulled them on. She looked in the mirror and put on some pink eye shadow and a light pink lipstick. She picked up her silver locket with the picture of all her friends inside it. Putting it on she kissed it and raised it up to the sky in a silent prayer for good luck. She sprayed some Candies on and smiled at her reflection. She was a winner all right. With that she grabbed her head set, cell phone, and beeper. She turned off the lights and began to run out the door. She came bursting back in and searched for something in her jewelry box. She found what she was looking for. Matt's first varsity ring. She smiled and slammed the door behind her. Trish was waiting for her and they both looked at Stephanie's door.
Thinking I'ma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways
Than that
To get cha fame
Only pressure you applying
Is time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blind side
Taking your sleeves off
As much as we's lost
Stephanie bounced around her room she'd just finished braiding the pieces of her hair. She grabbed a pair of vinyl baby blue pants and put them on. She completed her outfit with a white and blue tank top with "Sit, Stay, Good boy come get your treat." On it. She grabbed her knee high vinyl black boots and put them on. She added a some blue eye shadow but decided not to go overboard. She put on some clear glossy lip gloss and added baby blue cuffs to each wrist. Bitch was gonna burn tonight. And she and Chris would be an item by morning. Grabbing her headset, keys, cell phone, and beeper she ran out the door and smiled at Lita and Trish.
"Let rock and roll girls." Lita said walking down the stairs to join Stacey and Molly at the car. It was still early and there would be no one at the front desk. Their time to sneak out was then. They had a curfew of course and it was 11:00 pm but hey girls gotta live a little. Stacey was wearing a camofloge skirt and a green "Welcome the Duchess." Shirt on. Molly was wearing a pair of low cut blue jeans and a white and bright yellow ripped shirt. It looked like a baseball shirt and it had her family's company name on it. She'd spray painted Molly on the front and Holly on the back. They went into the girls bathroom and waited until the lights went off to step out. Creeping to a side door they snuck down to the garage. Stephanie slid a card down a cartdrige and a beep sounded. They looked at her red and black race car and smiled. Lita got in the drivers seat and Stacey , Trish, and Molly, got in the back. Stephanie opened the garage door and got in the passenger's seat. The tire's squealed and they roared out of the garage and down the street.
Still hard to please boss
Don't be lying
And crying
Sucking the bezel loss
Cause your
Ass is wack
Your whole
Lable is wack
And matter fact
"Yo where are they?" Shane-o-Mac asked looking around. It was nearly 11 and his sister and her friends hadn't shown up yet. He looked at Jeff and his new girlfriend Krystal. He didn't like the girl. But for his friend he decided it was necessary to atleast try to act like he liked her. She to him was very skinny and had short black hair. Her eyes were a deep brown. Her nose was small and pointed out. Tonight she had a purplish lipstick on. It made her look ghastly to say the least. She was wearing a pair of his baggy jeans and a purple sports bra. It didn't even look like a sports bra to him. It looked like well he wasn't going to even think about that. He watched them kiss. She clung to his white wifebeater and it looked like she'd rip it off. He rolled his eyes and looked to his other best friend. Matt was brooding a bit. He had his black hair tied up and anyone could tell he was looking for someone. Shane himself was looking for Molly. He couldn't wait to see her. He noticed Krystal's brother Hurricane. He felt his blood boil. He wanted to rip his head off and wipe the smirk off the punks face.
"They're too scared to come and race with a real girl." Krystal laughed and unbeknownst to her Jeff winced. Yes he was angry at Trish but the girl next to him scared him. She was very clingy to say the least and the way she talked about Trish and the other girls disgusted him. Ever since he'd been going to Wrestle Academy he and his brother and Shane had watched out for the girls. With the exception of Trish he'd looked at each of them like little sisters. He shook his head. He was wearing a baseball cap that Trish had made for him in their first year there. It had a cute little Hardyz symbol on it. Krystal took it off his head and put it on hers. He looked at her with an evil glare. No one wore that hat but him.
"What it's just a hat baby why are you getting a pissy look about it?" She asked him quizically. He pulled the hat off her head and brushed it off and put it back on him. It was HIS, and Trish had made it only for HIM.
"Here they come.." He muttered as Stephanie's red car pulled up and they girls got out. Damn did Trish look good. He felt his eyes move up and down her body and a small smile came over his lips. His heart tugged and he knew he missed her. Krystal elbowed him in the stomach and looked at him. Her brown eyes glowering. She had followed his gaze.
"Don't forget who you're dating Jeff." She leaned up on tip toes just as Trish looked over and whispered in his ear. "Or I'll crush her little body like a bug." He shoved her off him and she covered by walking to her car.
Eh eh eh eh eh hear that
I-Am-number one
No matter if you like it
Ready take this down in writing
I-Am-number one
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Now let me ask you man...
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner
And 3 nobody remembers (hey)
What does it take to be number one?
"Stephanie!" Chris Irvine called out while running to the youngest McMahon. She turned around and smiled. His heart did flips. "Hey.."
"Hi!" Stephanie looked into his eyes and found her self lost. She hoped to got that while she was spacing out that she didn't drool. He was wearing a hockey jearsy with Irvine on the back. She remembered his dad played hockey.
"So big race eh?" He asked her looking from her to the car. "And Lita is driving?"
"Yeah she's one of the best!" Stephanie groaned inwardly! They finally got a moment alone together and all they could talk about was who was DRIVING! She shook her head this wasn't going very well. She wanted to ask him to the dance so bad. Or atleast she wanted him to ask her.
She heard arguing and watched Lita and Matt yelling at each other for something. She supposed it was about earlier in the day when all this trouble started. Matt was grabbing at her arms and was worried about something. Lita shook him off. He pulled her close and she turned around and smacked him saying she didn't need his help. He looked at her before turning around and storming off.
"Stephanie!!" Lita motioned for her friend to come over. Krystal was now standing across from her with some weird looking guy or girl or what ever. Stephanie looked back to Chris a small smile on her face.
"Hey wanna come?" She asked Chris who looked a bit disappointed that their conversation was cut short. He smiled and nodded and with a hand on the small of her back they joined Lita, Krystal and the strange girl.
"Awww the princess and her toad how cute!" Krystal looked at Stephanie a disgusting feeling formed at the pit of Stephanie's stomach. Who was the weirdo standing next to her eyeing Chris like he was a piece of meat.
"Shut the Hell up you little twit." Chris said staring her down. He had no idea where that came from. When the hell did he become so protective of Stephanie and her feelings. Just because he was crushing on her didn't mean that he'd defend her like that.
"Whats the deal Lita?" Stephanie asked her best friend. She noticed the look of despair on her friends face and the air of hostility around her. Lita had her daredevil look in her eyes again. She was ready to rumble and take the prize at any cost.
. Lita shot a warning look to Krystal and her whatever you wanted to call her. "Second off I need you to ride with me."
"Why do I need to ride with you?" Stephanie asked bewildered. Krystal muttered something about the Princess being a wimp. Stephanie had about a million words ready to roll off her tounge about Krystal but held back.
"This is my dogg Janet. And she's my second which mean's Lita needs a second so herry up I need to beat y'all so I can get back to Jeff." Krystal said pointing her tiny nose in the air arrogantly.
"Your…dogg?" Stephanie exchanged glances with Lita and Chris. "Does she bark?"
"Really funny princess but not as much as you MOO." Janet spoke up for the first time looking at Stephanie dead in the eyes.
Hey hey hey hey
Do you like it when I shake it for ya?
Daddy? Move it all around?
Let you get a peep before it touches the ground?
(Nelly)
Hell yeah
Ma I'm in a girl that's willing to learn
Willing to get in the driver's seat
And willin to turn
And not concerned about that
"Why you little…"Stephanie began but Chris held her back from smacking the smug smile right off her face. "I'll ride…Lets go."
"Why is Stephanie getting in the car with Lita?" Shane looked over at the red car just as his sister slid into the front seat. "She can't be riding with her!"
He say, she say, did he say, what I think he said?
Squash that
He probably got that off E-bay
Or some Internet access
Some website chat line
Mad cause I got mine
Ooh don't wind up on the flatline
Oh if my uncle could see me know
"Oh shit this is not good!" Jeff muttered under his breath just as Trish walked up.
"What's not good where's Steph at?" Trish looked around and got her answer Chris Irvine was talking into the passenger side window. Only one person in that car he would talk to and that was Stephanie. She looked at Krystal blowing a kiss to Jeff and she tried to hold in her tears. She couldn't believe that they were actually going out. It hurt her to the bone. It hurt more that she was willing to even think about showing.
"Ladies.. START YOUR ENGINES!!!!!" Edge stood off to the side and yelled out to the two drivers. Lita looked over at Krystal and Janet. She pursed her lips. Matt was worried that Krystal was going to pull something. She wasn't as far as she was concerned. The little twit could try all she wanted but she was going to beat her by a mile.
"God help them.." Molly muttered. She noticed Hurricane to her left looking very worried. For some reason she wanted to go comfort him. But not with Shane there. With his emotions running high she didn't know what he'd do if she walked over there and talked to him.
If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulating my style
Right to the "down down"
Can he bout to score now
Better wait till they calm down
I got little shorty's
Coming askin me "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy till I continue to act naughty
Mixing cris at the party
Got me banging fo sho
I'm not a man of many words
But there's one thing I know
Pimp-
"LETS GO LITA!!!" Stacey and Trish did their best to push away their fears and cheer for their friend. The engines were reved up and the road was clear. They had to make it to 44 Dunst street and back. It was a bumpy road with a lot of pot holes and some gangs hung out in the area too.
"RACE!!!!!!!!!!!" Edge screamed and they watched in excitement and horror as the two cars burst out of their respective spots and left skid marks on the road. Time stood still at the beginning of the road they could only imagine what was going on in the cars.
"HOLY SHIT!!!"Stephanie screeched when they hit pot hole after pot hole. The car bumped up and down. They were in the lead with Krystal and Janey not so far behind them. Lita had her mind on the road concentrating on sidewinding around the pot holes and bumps. Pot holes could burst a tire and could cause them an accident at the speed they were going at.
"95…..100…..105….." Lita muttered and Stephanie kept an eye out for the other vehicle. She saw them coming up right in behind. The car jerked and even Lita whimpered as her head hit the side window. They ramed them again from behind and Lita swerved to the side. Krystal came up beside them.
I-Am-number one
No matter if you like it
Ready take this down in writing
I-Am-number one
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Now let me ask you man...
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner
And 3 nobody remembers (hey)
What does it take to be number one?
Hey hey hey hey
"Eat dust BITCHES!" Janet laughed as Krystal sped up. Lita's foot pounded on the gas pedal and they zoomed up next to them she was driving at 115. They reached the edge of the street and turned around. Because of the size of Krystal's car she was unable to turn around as fast.
"C'mon Lita you can do it!" Stephanie began to chant under breath. She looked at her best friend and smiled they were going to win Krystal wouldn't be able to catch up. They were half way back. Lita looked in her rear view mirror and Krystal was coming straight at her. Lita groaned and pushed harder. They flew forward and the car was shanking. She'd hit maximum speed. She couldn't go any faster. She'd burn out the car if she did. Krystal got up beside her and bumped her side. Stephanie's head bounced off the window cracking it. Lita in turn bumped her and pulled forward. Krystal went for one final ram to the back. The car was swinging and she was out of control. She passed the finish line but spun off to the left just narrowly missing a tree. The street they were on was right next to a lake and they were almost in the proscees of falling in said lake.
"MATT!!" Lita screamed from the car. Trying to open the door she was stuck. Stephanie reached behind her and handed her an umbrella and Lita began to hit against the window. She managed to break it. She began to squeeze through when Matt came along. She had her arms and upper body out but the car was slipping down hill.
Hey yo I'm tired of people judging what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who's fuckin album flop
(You know) Boat done sank and it aint left the dock
(Cmon!) Mad cause I'm hot
(He just) Mad cause he not
You aint gotta gimme my props
Just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks
"I gotcha don't worry." Matt looked at Lita with love and concern in his eyes. "Wrap your arms around my neck." She did as she was told and he pulled her out She was shaking terribly and was holding on tight to him.
"C'mon Stephanie your next!" Chris reached into the car and gripped her hand. The car began to slide down the bank and he kept pulling. She was halfway there when the car slipped entirely. She screamed as it fell she was pulled out. She was in hysterics looking around for her friends and brother she gripped on to Chris when he pulled her up and into his arms. They looked around and the entire crowd headed for their cars. Sirens could be heard in the distance. They took one look back at the car but it had disasppeared into the lake.
Keep my fans coming in flocks
Till you top the Superbowl
Keep your mouth on lock
Shhhhh I'm awake ha ha
I'm cocky on the mic
But I'm humble in real life
Taking nothing for granted
Blessing errthing on my life
Trying to see a new light
At the top of the roof
"Matt, Lita, Stephanie. Chris LETS GO!!!!" Jeff yelled out. They'd pulled up in Jeff's explorer and pilled in speeding away into the night. Krystal and her friend Janet were no where to be found.
Baby aint single
But I speak the truth
I heat the booth
Nelly acting so uncouth
Top down shirt off
in the coupe
They reached their boarding houses at 3:00 in the morning. The girls took the back way in just as the guys sped off. They got to the hall ways and sighed in fatigue and relief. They hoped that no one found the car or that they were there. There'd be hell to pay if someone found out. They doubted sincerely that Krystal would say anything at the risk of herself getting caught. They headed off to their dorm rooms. The next day would be a killer with them only having little sleep. Coach Callaway was going to eat them alive.
Spreadin the loot
With my
family and friends
And my
Closest to kin
And I
Do it again
If it means I'ma win
Dirty I am
Lita lay in her bed thinking about Matt and how he saved her. She twirled the ring around her finger and sighed. She loved him so much but could they be together with out all the complicated things happening now in between. She remembered hearing him call out to her earlier that day. She was hiding in the girls locker room. Someone had come in and she peeked around the corner. It was Jeff and Krystal. They were literally having a quickie in the girls locker room. She wrinkled her nose in disgust at the memory. She hopped Trish never found out because it would break her heart and nothing would be able to repair the relationship friendship wise included between her and Jeff.
Trish sat on her bed combing her hair. She looked in the mirror and began to cry. Why wouldn't Jeff come to her. Was she not pretty enough for him. She threw her brush across the room and laid back. Her tears still zig zagging down her face. She looked pale. Was she getting too fat or something. She felt like something wretched was eating away at her from the inside and she could do nothing to stop it. She clutched the sweatshirt Jeff had given her close to her body and cried herself to sleep.
Molly looked out the window day dreaming about Hurricane. Was he for real? Or was he just like his sister. She wished she could just talk to him. But with Shane around all the time she'd be crazy to even try. It was possible that he'd go off and hurt him. She made a silent vow to herself. She'd try her best to find a moment alone with him. If she did them maybe they could get together.. Maybe.
Stacey sat up in bed watching tv. She flipped through the channels and saw a backstreet boys video playing. It was shape of my heart. She grinned and sang along to the tune. The night had been a long one and she could scarcely believe that through it all something wonderful had come out of it. She'd met this incredibly hot guy. She imagined his face and blushed going into a fit of giggles. She couldn't wait for the next day when she'd get to see him.
Stephanie sat at her desk biting on the top of her pen. Her diary was opened and she finished writing what she'd been writing earlier in the day. And after the heroics of the night she'd have plenty more to write. After making sure each of her friends were okay she'd sat down and began to think. Chris saved her. HE SAVED HER. From falling into that lake and everything. She smiled. The way he looked at her. Was that just a sympathetic look or was it confused and in love. She groaned and dropped her head on her desk. Would she ever get this love thing right?
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