Author's Note: To understand this story, you must've read "Notice Me" before reading this. I don't own anything except for the character of Skye Alexander and her family and friends. The wrestlers own themselves and Vince McMahon owns the WWE. I don't own any music mentioned in this either. The artists own it and yadi-yada. The cat named Snicklefritz is from 'Big Comfy Couch'. Nickelodeon owns Spongebob! And I don't own anything so I won't make this long. I just need to say that I'm doing this for fun! Yeah, yeah. You've probably heard that speech a million times so, I'll shut up now and proceed with the story.
Randy Orton walked the hallways of Vincent K. McMahon High School, ignoring the whispers that were going on around him. Hunter Hearst Helmsley was by his locker with a couple of other students, watching as Randy walked by. Randy was dressed in a long-sleeved navy blue t-shirt and a pair of black jeans. His hair was nicely spiked up with gel. He ignored Hunter as his ex-best friend sneered at him. Hunter then turned to the other kids he was talking to, his voice incredibly low. A couple of seconds later, the whole group began laughing, their eyes staring at Randy. Randy Orton pulled open his locker and began gathering his books into his bag. It was the end of the day, thankfully. He couldn't wait to get out of the hell hole that was school. As he pulled his History binder from the top shelf of his locker, he stopped to think about his sophmore year. One thought stuck out the most.
***Flashback***
"That was all right. But, can you do a cheer to this?" Stacy asked, pressing the play button again. Christina Aguilera's "Dirrty" came on and once again, Skye began to cheer. Mid-way during the song, Torrie Wilson appeared on the floor. She looked like she was going to accompany Skye in the cheer. Skye leaped in the air and did a flip. When she was landing, Torrie grabbed her legs, causing her to fall forward. Skye landed flat on her face and the music stopped. Torrie and Stacy began laughing, so did Ric and Hunter. Everybody then began to laugh as Randy Orton ran forward to help Skye up. Once she was up, she saw who had helped her.
"Are you okay?" Randy asked, as everybody was still laughing but it began to die down.
"Why do you care?" shouted Skye, slapping him across the face. She then ran out of the gym, humiliated. As Skye was running away, something that she had been doing a lot these past few days, she almost crashed into two bodies. Those two bodies belonged to Dawn and Matthew. They had seen the whole situation. Dawn's brown hair was tied up in a ponytail and she was chewing a large wad of gum. Matthew was just glaring at Skye. Dawn crossed her arms over her chest.
"We saw the whole thing. Going out for cheerleading? What are you? Conforming to society? We're so disgusted." Dawn spoke, as Skye stood there, her fists clenched.
"It was to prove them wrong. But, I got beat at it. Like I do at everything. If you guys are so disgusted, just leave. Forget that I ever existed." She spoke, her voice shaking a bit.
"Forget that you ever existed? Who taught you that, Skye? I think it was me!" Matthew chimed in, still glaring at her. He was right. Matthew was the person who taught Skye to use that quote whenever somebody was on her case. It was last year when he had told it to her. And now, both of her only friends were mad at her.
"Skye, just forget that we were ever your friends. Traitor." Dawn said, pulling Matthew away. Skye stared at them, upset. Her fists were released and she just leaned her back against the school wall and fell to the ground. She placed her hands over her face and leaned her elbows on her knees. Wishing that her life would end, she cried softly. Suddenly, there was a voice that was so familiar that she expected more than,
"Why do you cry?"
***End Flashback***
He shook the guilty feeling off of him and placed his binder into his bag. After grabbing two more books, he gave his locker door a slam and zipped up his backpack. It had been another harsh week at school, with the entire student body gossiping about him. He hated Christian for twisting his words and couldn't wait to get his hands on the blonde. But Christian was always running away. Whenever Christian had started a rumor, he had always run in fear that the person it was about would kill him. And Randy Orton wanted to kill him so badly. Christian had made him sound like a wimp. As he walked down the hallways, he tripped over somebody's foot. Looking up, he saw that it was Billy Kidman. Randy got up, brushed himself off and continued walking. Billy, along with the other kids laughed at him. Remembering the words of his girlfriend, he ignored them. He didn't have to listen to them. Where was his girlfriend anyway? It was too late to find out. Randy Orton felt a tap on his shoulder, but a very familiar voice said,
"Randy. I'm pregnant."
Randy Orton walked the hallways of Vincent K. McMahon High School, ignoring the whispers that were going on around him. Hunter Hearst Helmsley was by his locker with a couple of other students, watching as Randy walked by. Randy was dressed in a long-sleeved navy blue t-shirt and a pair of black jeans. His hair was nicely spiked up with gel. He ignored Hunter as his ex-best friend sneered at him. Hunter then turned to the other kids he was talking to, his voice incredibly low. A couple of seconds later, the whole group began laughing, their eyes staring at Randy. Randy Orton pulled open his locker and began gathering his books into his bag. It was the end of the day, thankfully. He couldn't wait to get out of the hell hole that was school. As he pulled his History binder from the top shelf of his locker, he stopped to think about his sophmore year. One thought stuck out the most.
***Flashback***
"That was all right. But, can you do a cheer to this?" Stacy asked, pressing the play button again. Christina Aguilera's "Dirrty" came on and once again, Skye began to cheer. Mid-way during the song, Torrie Wilson appeared on the floor. She looked like she was going to accompany Skye in the cheer. Skye leaped in the air and did a flip. When she was landing, Torrie grabbed her legs, causing her to fall forward. Skye landed flat on her face and the music stopped. Torrie and Stacy began laughing, so did Ric and Hunter. Everybody then began to laugh as Randy Orton ran forward to help Skye up. Once she was up, she saw who had helped her.
"Are you okay?" Randy asked, as everybody was still laughing but it began to die down.
"Why do you care?" shouted Skye, slapping him across the face. She then ran out of the gym, humiliated. As Skye was running away, something that she had been doing a lot these past few days, she almost crashed into two bodies. Those two bodies belonged to Dawn and Matthew. They had seen the whole situation. Dawn's brown hair was tied up in a ponytail and she was chewing a large wad of gum. Matthew was just glaring at Skye. Dawn crossed her arms over her chest.
"We saw the whole thing. Going out for cheerleading? What are you? Conforming to society? We're so disgusted." Dawn spoke, as Skye stood there, her fists clenched.
"It was to prove them wrong. But, I got beat at it. Like I do at everything. If you guys are so disgusted, just leave. Forget that I ever existed." She spoke, her voice shaking a bit.
"Forget that you ever existed? Who taught you that, Skye? I think it was me!" Matthew chimed in, still glaring at her. He was right. Matthew was the person who taught Skye to use that quote whenever somebody was on her case. It was last year when he had told it to her. And now, both of her only friends were mad at her.
"Skye, just forget that we were ever your friends. Traitor." Dawn said, pulling Matthew away. Skye stared at them, upset. Her fists were released and she just leaned her back against the school wall and fell to the ground. She placed her hands over her face and leaned her elbows on her knees. Wishing that her life would end, she cried softly. Suddenly, there was a voice that was so familiar that she expected more than,
"Why do you cry?"
***End Flashback***
He shook the guilty feeling off of him and placed his binder into his bag. After grabbing two more books, he gave his locker door a slam and zipped up his backpack. It had been another harsh week at school, with the entire student body gossiping about him. He hated Christian for twisting his words and couldn't wait to get his hands on the blonde. But Christian was always running away. Whenever Christian had started a rumor, he had always run in fear that the person it was about would kill him. And Randy Orton wanted to kill him so badly. Christian had made him sound like a wimp. As he walked down the hallways, he tripped over somebody's foot. Looking up, he saw that it was Billy Kidman. Randy got up, brushed himself off and continued walking. Billy, along with the other kids laughed at him. Remembering the words of his girlfriend, he ignored them. He didn't have to listen to them. Where was his girlfriend anyway? It was too late to find out. Randy Orton felt a tap on his shoulder, but a very familiar voice said,
"Randy. I'm pregnant."