CHAP 15.

AUTHORS NOTE: I DONT OWN THE SONG: I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU, 3 DAYS GRACE DOES. I DO NOT OWN THE SONG: THINGS I SHOULD HAVE SAID, CLAY WALKER DOES. AND I DO NOT OWN THE SONG: I WANNA BE BAD, WILLA FORD DOES. NOW THAT EVERYTHINGS CLEARED UP, HERE WE GOOOOOOOOOO

"Ceren, cmon." said Lindsay dragging Amanda off the dance floor.

"I was dancin." whined Amanda as she was dragged to the table where Benji and Joel were sitting

"So? Someone's about to sing, and I wanna see." said Lindsay turning her attention to the stage.

"Waiter!" hollered Amanda. "Can I get a bottle of whatever the hell you got?" she asked as the waiter left, then came back and brought her a bottle of beer. "Thanks." she said taking a swig of it, while turning her attention to the stage, but instead of swallowing it, she ended up spitting it out as she realized who was about to sing. Randy.

"Every time we lie awake, after every hit we take. Every feeling that I get, but I still haven't missed you yet." sang Randy.

"Ceren, he's singing the song." whispered Lindsay.

"I know Em. I can't believe that stupid s.o.b!" Amanda said.

"Every roommate kept awake, by every sigh and scream we make. All the feelings that I get, but I still dont miss you yet." he continued.

"Akjdakgfksaggkkjgh" Amanda mumbled incoherent things under her breath as she finished her beer and roughly left the table as Randy continued.

"Only when I stop to think about it. I hate everything about you, why do I love you? I hate everything about you, why do I love you." Right before Randy was going to sing more, a new voice joined him.

"Every time we lie awake, after every hit we take/. Every feeling that I get, but I still haven't missed you yet." It was Amanda.

"And here we go." said Lindsay and Paul, simutainously at the same time, both knowing exactly what was going to happen on that stage, with the two of them, drunk out of their minds, singing that song.

"Only when I stop to think about it. I hate everything about you, why do I love you? " Amanda sang, getting awfully close to Randy, like she was teasing him. "I hate everything about you, why do I love you? " She still sang, getting even closer, only to push him away. "Only when I stop to think about you, I know." she sang taking a couple steps back.

"Only when you stop to think about me, do you know." Randy sang, taking a couple steps towards her.

"I hate everything about you." she sang taking a step towards him.

"Why do I love you?" he took a step towards her.

"You hate everything about me."

"Why do you love me?" by this time, they were only inches apart, and were dancing very dangerously and sensual for two people that supposedly hated eachother with a burning passion. "I hate." Amanda sang, again teasing him by getting even closer if that was possible, but then walked away

"You hate." he followed her.

"I hate." she turned around to be face to face with him.

"You love me." he stood, standing his ground.

"I hate everything about you." her voice dropping to a whisper as she melted into his eyes.

"Why do I love you?" his voice also dropping as the song ended, and people started to applaud. But neither one of them cared about the people around them, they were both to busy reading eachothers emotions to notice anything. But within a blink of an eye, Randy's lips fell upon Amanda's and they both seemed to be lost in the moment forever, until they both realized what they were doing, and roughly pulled back from one another.

"Stupid asshole." Amanda mumbled, climbing off the stage, grabbing someone else's tequila right out of their hand, downing it while heading to the bar.

"Stupid idiot kafhkah" Randy mumbled, as he too, climbed off the stage and headed to the other side of the bar where Paul was.

"Smooth move slick." joked Paul as Randy sat down in a huff.

"Oh shut up Paul. I bet you don't even have the balls to go and try that." challenged Randy, downing two shots.

"Oh really?"

"Yeah really. You'd freak out by the end of the first verse."

"Fine, don't believe me, just watch." said Paul mad, leaving the bar and heading over to the stage, to an unnoticed Lindsay.

"I love you so much in so many ways, I need you more and more every day, I want to spend my life with you, my love will never end, these are a few of the things, I should have said." started Paul singing while everyone in the bar started to turn around.

"Holy shit!" whispered Lindsay turning her attention to Paul while Benji tried to kiss her.

"What is it babe?"

"Its Paul."

"So? He's just singing."

"But listen to the words Benji!" yelled Lindsay in a harsh whisper.

"Before you gave up on me, and walked out the door. Before you found someone else, you though, loved you more. He probably told you everything that's running through my head. Now it's much too late to say the things I should have said. You told me just as plain as it could be, how you needed to hear some words of love from me. I never thought it mattered much, now it sure looks like it did.

Oh, why didn't I say the things, I should have said?" Paul continued.

"I need a drink!" said Lindsay going to the bar.

"Here." said Amanda handing her a couple shots of tequila and a glass of scotch.

"Thanks." said Lindsay drinking them. "Guys are so unbelievable sometimes!"

"I know, trust me, I know." said Amanda drinking another beer.

"Before you gave up on me, and walked out the door.

Before you found someone else, you thought loved you more.

He probably told you everything that's running through my head. Now it's much too late to say the things I should have said. He probably told you everything that's running through my head. Now it's much too late to say, the things I should have said. Now I'll never get the chance to say, the things I should have said." finished Paul before hurriedly getting off the stage as people cheered, even Benji, who had no idea who he was singing about.

"Damn, I guess you do have some." said Randy handing Paul a drink when he came back.

"Told you." he said.

" Know what Em?" asked Amanda about an hour after the startling performances from Randy and Paul.

"What?"

"How come they get to display their damn feelings?!"

"Um, I don't know?" said Lindsay. "But I think you've had a lot to drink."

"So did you!" said Amanda as her defense.

"I only had 5 small ones." said Lindsay calmly. "Who knows how much you've had."

"Oh well, I don't wanna care. I wanna express my feelings about how I feel right now. And you can either do it with me, or watch. The choice is up to you." said Amanda getting ready to go to stage.

"What song are you gonna do?"

Amanda whispered in her ear and Lindsay eagerly agreed. So they ran up to the stage and got ready.

"Hey wait, I wanna get someone mad and jealous, and I'm sure you do too, so do you remember what went on in that video?"

"Yeah." Lindsay said a little reluctant.

"Good! Now if ya wanna make Paul jealous, just do all that with Benji, while making eye contact with Paul."

"Ceren! Do you know how wrong that is?"

"Well I'm doin that with Randy, so cmon, were bout to start."

"Ceren!" Lindsay started but was cut off as the music started and Amanda started to dance. "Oh what the hell." said Lindsay taking a drink out of someone else's drink and started to dance with Amanda.

"Oh, I, I, I,I wanna be bad with you baby.

I, I, I, I,I wanna be bad with you baby" sang Amanda, starting off.

"Do you, understand what I need,need (from you), just let me be the girl to show you (you), everything that she can be is everything that I can be." sang Lindsay, dancing.

"I wanna be,my turn.Let me let you know that I can (I can), promise that I won't do that. So boy, say the time and place cuz you make me wanna misbehave." sang Amanda who kept eye contact with a pissed Randy while teasing Joel.

"I wanna be bad.You make bad look so good.I got things on my mind,I never thought I would.I, I wanna be bad (bad) ,you make bad feel so good.I'm losing all my cool,I'm about to break the rules.I, I wanna be bad." sang Lindsay, bringing Benji up on stage with her, dancing, as Amanda practically gave Joel a lap dance, before singing her part.

"I wanna be bad with you baby.I, I, I, I, I wanna be bad with you baby." she sang before making out with Joel, yet she still held eye contact with a now jealous and pissed, Randy Orton.

"What's up? Tell me what to do, how to be, teach me, all you your rules from A to Z, but I, I don't wantcha other girls to see

that you're messin' round with me." Lindsay sang teasingly to Benji, while catching a pained look in Paul's eyes, but she quickly turned away, only to find Amanda up on top of the bar now, dancing, acting like she was trying to get Joel, but she was only trying to get Randy jealous by waving her ass in the air, which was working great on Randy.

"Should I boy,tell me what I got is what ya want.

Tell Tell me do I, I turn you on?I don't want no one judging me."

But Lindsay quickly turned her focus away from Amanda and her slutty dancing that was turning Randy on and pissed, and also turning away from the pain and anger in Paul's eyes as she kept dancing, and started to sing, yet again, to Benji."I wanna be bad.You make bad look so good.I got things on my mind,I never thought I would.I, I wanna be bad (bad) ,You make bad feel so good.I'm losing all my cool,I'm about to break the rules

I, I wanna be bad." she sang, but she never knew that she would feel this bad when she saw the look in Paul's eyes, and the disappointment in the guys eyes, like Shawn, Kevin, and Scott. Because they've all known Lindsay long enough to know what she was doing. She couldn't quit the song though right now, because it was almost done, and her lil Benji was enjoying thins, but she had a feeling, that her lil Benji would be no more after tonight.

"I wanna be bad with you baby.I, I, I, I, I wanna be bad with you baby.I, I." Amanda was now standing right in front of Randy, with Joel, doing some unimaginable things that a non-drunk or sane person would never do.

"I wanna be bad with you baby.I, I, I, I, I wanna be bad with you baby.I, I." Okay, Lindsay had had enough now. She finally came to the conclusion, that's what she was doing was wrong. Wrong to Paul, wrong to Benji, and most of all, wrong to herself. So Lindsay rushed off the stage, with Benji right behind her, and left, leaving a drunken Amanda to finish the song, and hoped someone would be kind enough to take her home, or somewhere safe.

"I wanna be bad.You make bad look so good.I got things on my mind,I never thought I would.I, I wanna be bad (bad). You make that feel so good.I'm losing all my cool.I'm about to break the rules.I, I wanna be bad." finished Amanda on Randy's lap , as many people applauded and whistled. "Randy, I'd just like you to know that-" Amanda stopped as she passed out on Randy's lap.

"Oh great. Cmon Manda." he said lifting her up, getting ready to take her home.

"Ill take her home." offered Joel/

"No! I don't trust you with her and you don't know where she lives!" said Randy, holding Amanda even closer and tighter to him.

"You're drunk!"

Randy sighed. He knew that that brat Joel was right, but he didn't trust him with his girl. What the hell? HIS girl? Well I guess it shows, you can try and hate someone so much, but it doesn't mean you can't love them. "Paul, can you drive?" asked Randy.

"I don't know man. I think you better ask Ric. He's comin over right now." said Paul pointing to Ric who was coming towards the four.

"Ric, can you take me, Manda, and Paul home?" asked Randy, sleep deprivation noticeable in his voice, and love in his eyes as still cuddled Amanda to him, as if she would get taken away from him if he didn't hang on.

"Yeah, cmon." said Ric as they walked out of the bar, leaving Joel there, pissed, and all the other guys there, trying to come up with a plan for Lindsay and Paul and Amanda and Randy.

OKAY NOW THIS IS THE END OF CHAPTER 15. TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK! CHEESY CHAP HUH? OH WELL, ITS GONNA GET WAY BETTER SOON, I PROMISE! lol