A.n: YAY!!!! 222 reviews!!! Sorry it's been so long but here are two chapters to make up for it!!!





"Molly." Shane looked at the brunette who was now sitting on her bed.



"Shane I have to do this for my tuition." Molly explained. Shane's eyes darkened.



"Hell no I'll ask my dad to pay for it.you don't deserve to be doing what you're doing." He said.



"Well it's a reality Shane that I have to deal with!" Molly yelled.



"Please Molly just think rationally..how long do you think it'll be before one of those guys wants to take it further?" Shane asked her.



"How long before one takes you out back and rapes you?" Shane watched as she looked out the window.



"I want to protect you Molly but I can only do that if you let me." Shane said.



"Yeah well that's nice.no one can protect me." Molly whispered.



"Does Hurricane know?" Shane asked.



"He can't know." Molly said. "I'm extra careful with him."



"Why?" Shane asked.



"He'd be here doing the same thing you are." Molly said.



"Then why isn't he?" Shane asked.



Molly hung her head and looked away no answer to his question.



"So Hailey how are you settling in?" Ric Flair asked his daughter as she finished swallowing a piece of pancake.



"I got in alright and Stephanie's been showing me around the school I just wish there were some official hangouts here." Hailey said Stephanie was sitting off to herself with her brother and father discussing the tournament. Seconds later they re-joined the Flair's along with Jeff and Matt Hardy.



"So has Stephanie taken you to the Spotlight?" Jeff asked Hailey as he sat beside her. He bit into his apple and looked at her.



"Ummm no I just got here last night." Hailey said.



"Ah..well would you like to go with me tonight.you know afterschool?" Jeff asked.



"Daddy?" Hailey looked to her father.



"Sure sweetie." Ric agreed nodding at the pair.



"Great so I'll meet you at the girls dorm at say 6ish." Jeff said.



"See you then." Hailey grinned. Not even her first school day and she'd been asked out by a popular guy.



"Well Vince where are these two new students you keep on insisting that are arriving today?" Flair asked the eldest McMahon.



"Well Ric.they're arriving from Pittsburgh by train shouldn't be too much longer." Vince commented. "So Stephanie how's your training for the tournament. Bet you're excited about the match with Lita."



"How right you are daddy.I'm ready to kick that red-headed bimbo to bits." Stephanie said confidently.



"Stephanie is there something going on with you and Lita I'm surprised she's not eating with us this morning? I thought she was your best friend." Vince wondered.



"Was is the operative word daddy." Stephanie said visicously biting into the lo-calorie sausage that was on her plate.



"Was?" Vince questioned and Stephanie shook it off angrily.



"I don't want to talk about it daddy." Stephanie said.



"Stephanie it's not good to keep your feelings bottled inside." Vince said with fatherly concern.



"Well then that's too bad daddy." Stephanie jumped up from her seat and walked off her meal barely touched. She bumped into some people on her way down the hall and muttered hurtful words at the innocent people passing by. She decided it would be good exercise to run back to the dorms. Breaking out into a full out hard run she raced to the boarding house her body seemingly lifting off the ground. She barely made it to her room and collapsed against the door. The pieces of sausage flew up into her throat and she stumbled to the bathroom. She was lucky Trish was there to catch her.



"Stephanie what's wrong!" Trish asked helping her friend up. Stephanie's eyes darted around frantically. She saw a large trash can and shoved Trish back reaching it and emptying out her stomach. Trish grabbed some towels. While she was away the door opened and Stephanie began to lose her grip on the trash can and slide to the floor. A soft gasp made her look up. Anger clouded her eyes there stood in front of her was Lita.



"Steph.." Lita looked at her horrified at what she was seeing. She knelt down next to the fallen McMahon and former best friend.



"Go ahead laugh.. the little McMahon that could is sick and she can't help herself." Stephanie coughed and heels clicked on the floor signaling that Trish was coming back. The short blonde knelt on the other side of Stephanie and handed her the wet washcloth holding the towel for her.



"What the hell is going on?" Trish asked looking at them.



"Just the tornament." Stephanie sighed at the warmth of the cloth.



"No I'm not just talking about that? What's happening to us?" Trish got up and began pacing.



"What do you mean?" Lita asked her.



"Molly is leaving late at night and coming back at like 4 in the morning. Stacey..she lost her baby and we haven't been there for her, and you two!" Trish yelled. "We're the diva's! We were closer than sisters!" She exclaimed.



"Well." Stephanie muttered.



"You two are like closer than most Mothers are to their daughters!" Trish groaned.



"I mean am I the only sane one here?" Trish asked. "We're friends.or atleast we used to be." Trish looked at the two girls and threw the towel down and walked out of the bathroom.



Randy walked out of the doctors office his eyes blazing with anger. He couldn't believe she of all people would stoop so low. He could hear her rush out the door and race after him. She wasn't as fast as he was but he would have to stop sooner or later. He ran his fingers through his brown hair and blew out a hot breath. Her heels clicked and he groaned inwardly when he saw the do not walk sign light up. Stopping he saw her come up beside him.



"Randy." Stacey touched his arm and he fought back the urge to actually hit her.



"You lied to me!" Randy yelled furiously at her.



"I didn't lie! Stacey argued "I only know what I was told! So I went to a crack pot doctor who didn't know what she was doing!"



"I can't believe you!" Randy glared at her. "And still lying."



"Randy.I'm not pregnant with your child never was and never will be..so how about you smile because I'm out of your life!" Stacey laughed out loud. "I mean there isn't a chance that you could forgive me so we'll both sleep better because of course Stacey is always wrong and everyone else is always right!"



"Stacey." Edge stepped up behind her. Stacey turned around to look Edge dead in the face not knowing whether to run, cry, or laugh.