Disclaimer- I don't own the movie, the people, anything
Later on at lunch Trish and Randy found a bench outside for Randy to do some explaining.
"What the hell happened on Spring Break?"Trish asked harshly.
"It's not that big of a deal."Randy said unable to look her in the eye.
Trish glared at him, "Well, I havn't talked to you for a week and you come back from Florida and dump me."
"Okay, fine. So, me and the boys are all chillin' down on the beach, and you know that beach challenge show?"Randy started.
"Uh...no"Trish said getting fed up
"Well anyways, Shannon got picked to be on it right? So he did this race shit, and won us tickets to the MTV Spring Break Pool Party."Randy explained
"Does this have a point?"Trish asked
"Trust me, it does. We're all there havin' a good time and this girl asks me to dance. So I'm dancing with her and I realize it's Torrie Wilson!"
"Torrie Wilson? That slut from the Real World?"Trish said with a disgusted tone
"She's not a slut, the producers just made it seem that way. But to get on with it, I realized I need to go to college next year with a more mature, experianced women, Torrie. You just don't fit that qualification."Randy said taking a drink from his Pepsi. "Trish, you know you're like the hottest girl in school, you can get anyone you want. I just need to keep my status up. Anyways gorgeous, the guys want me to go play some basketball with them, I'll see you later."
After Randy got up and left Trish realized that everyone around had been listening in on the conversation. "Did that just happen?"She thought to herself.
Trish met up with Stephanie and Amy later, she explained to them what happened.
"He left you for some Real World trash?"Stephaine said in disbelief
"Trish, you don't even need him. He is the biggest ego-maniac, he couldn't handle going out with you."Amy said hugging her friend
Trish sighed, "You're totally right, but now I have the whole school thinking I'm heartbroken."
"That's true, I heard these girls say after he did it you ran into the bathroom and threw up because he called you fat."Stephanie said as the girls walked down the stairs.
"What!? That did not happen!"Trish exclaimed.
"Your image is in serious trouble."Amy uttered
"It's not in trouble! Randy is just another guy! Any guy could be him! Give him the right group of friends, right style, right girlfriend, and he's the one standing next to me at prom."Trish exclaimed
"You sound confident."Stephaine smirked
"It's true."Trish shrugged
"Alright, let's do it then."Stephaine said
"Do what?"Amy asked
"Trish think's any guy could be Prom King, let her prove it."
"Like a bet?"Trish asked smiling.
"Sure."Stephaine agreed
"Okay, let's do it."Trish nodded, "You pick the man."
Stephaine laughed as the three girls began to walk around outside looking at each guy who passed by. "What about him?" Stephanie said pointing at a short spanish guy.
Trish shook her head, "We can do better than that."
The girls surveyed the area some more till Stephaine layed on eyes on the perfect contestant. "Ladies, I think we've found our future Prom King." She said pointing over to Jeff Hardy. He sat alone on bench strumming his guitar with his black fingernails.
"No way! Jeff Hardy I can not handle! Weird musician, freaky hair, weird clothes!"Trish exclaimed shaking her head.
"You said anyone, right Amy? She said anyone."Stephaine said
Amy nodded
Trish took a deep breath, "Alright, a bet's a bet."
Trish slowly made her way over to Jeff. "Hey Jeff! Hows it going?"She said trying to be friendly.
Jeff looked up at her, then looked around and behind him.
Trish smiled uncomfortably, "Your name is Jeff right?"
"Yeah."He said getting up and leaving
"Well, I guess I'll talk to you later!"Trish called as he walked off. She turned back to her friends, "That was terrible!"
Stephaine and Amy were in a fit of laughter. "Girl, you've got 6 weeks!"Stephaine said laughing.
Hope you guys like it! I know it's pretty similar to the movie right now but I am going to change it more! Tell me what you think!
Later on at lunch Trish and Randy found a bench outside for Randy to do some explaining.
"What the hell happened on Spring Break?"Trish asked harshly.
"It's not that big of a deal."Randy said unable to look her in the eye.
Trish glared at him, "Well, I havn't talked to you for a week and you come back from Florida and dump me."
"Okay, fine. So, me and the boys are all chillin' down on the beach, and you know that beach challenge show?"Randy started.
"Uh...no"Trish said getting fed up
"Well anyways, Shannon got picked to be on it right? So he did this race shit, and won us tickets to the MTV Spring Break Pool Party."Randy explained
"Does this have a point?"Trish asked
"Trust me, it does. We're all there havin' a good time and this girl asks me to dance. So I'm dancing with her and I realize it's Torrie Wilson!"
"Torrie Wilson? That slut from the Real World?"Trish said with a disgusted tone
"She's not a slut, the producers just made it seem that way. But to get on with it, I realized I need to go to college next year with a more mature, experianced women, Torrie. You just don't fit that qualification."Randy said taking a drink from his Pepsi. "Trish, you know you're like the hottest girl in school, you can get anyone you want. I just need to keep my status up. Anyways gorgeous, the guys want me to go play some basketball with them, I'll see you later."
After Randy got up and left Trish realized that everyone around had been listening in on the conversation. "Did that just happen?"She thought to herself.
Trish met up with Stephanie and Amy later, she explained to them what happened.
"He left you for some Real World trash?"Stephaine said in disbelief
"Trish, you don't even need him. He is the biggest ego-maniac, he couldn't handle going out with you."Amy said hugging her friend
Trish sighed, "You're totally right, but now I have the whole school thinking I'm heartbroken."
"That's true, I heard these girls say after he did it you ran into the bathroom and threw up because he called you fat."Stephanie said as the girls walked down the stairs.
"What!? That did not happen!"Trish exclaimed.
"Your image is in serious trouble."Amy uttered
"It's not in trouble! Randy is just another guy! Any guy could be him! Give him the right group of friends, right style, right girlfriend, and he's the one standing next to me at prom."Trish exclaimed
"You sound confident."Stephaine smirked
"It's true."Trish shrugged
"Alright, let's do it then."Stephaine said
"Do what?"Amy asked
"Trish think's any guy could be Prom King, let her prove it."
"Like a bet?"Trish asked smiling.
"Sure."Stephaine agreed
"Okay, let's do it."Trish nodded, "You pick the man."
Stephaine laughed as the three girls began to walk around outside looking at each guy who passed by. "What about him?" Stephanie said pointing at a short spanish guy.
Trish shook her head, "We can do better than that."
The girls surveyed the area some more till Stephaine layed on eyes on the perfect contestant. "Ladies, I think we've found our future Prom King." She said pointing over to Jeff Hardy. He sat alone on bench strumming his guitar with his black fingernails.
"No way! Jeff Hardy I can not handle! Weird musician, freaky hair, weird clothes!"Trish exclaimed shaking her head.
"You said anyone, right Amy? She said anyone."Stephaine said
Amy nodded
Trish took a deep breath, "Alright, a bet's a bet."
Trish slowly made her way over to Jeff. "Hey Jeff! Hows it going?"She said trying to be friendly.
Jeff looked up at her, then looked around and behind him.
Trish smiled uncomfortably, "Your name is Jeff right?"
"Yeah."He said getting up and leaving
"Well, I guess I'll talk to you later!"Trish called as he walked off. She turned back to her friends, "That was terrible!"
Stephaine and Amy were in a fit of laughter. "Girl, you've got 6 weeks!"Stephaine said laughing.
Hope you guys like it! I know it's pretty similar to the movie right now but I am going to change it more! Tell me what you think!