Remember when I said that they would be no more Stacey/John action, I lied. Don't kill me dudes I only did it to spice up my story a bit, because it's getting too plain and corny. Don't worry, I don't like that pairing either and it will always go back to my favourite couple in the whole entire world and that is Stacey/Randy!

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Lmjc - Thanks for letting me know about my typing errors and grammar mistakes, but you must remember that John talks like that, so the grammar mistakes are there for a good reason! Lmao! But I'm glad you liked my story and I'm glad you updated your stories, they were really good!

"Come on Stace!" Randy impatiently wined, as he sat outside the changing room, holding a pile of clothes Stacey had tried on and didn't like. "It can't be that bad, otherwise you wouldn't have picked it out!" Randy stated.
"It's a little revealing!" Stacey cried.
"Revealing, isn't a bad thing" Randy grinned to himself. Stacey sighed,
It is when you've got some dude like John, trying to ask you out again, he's probably going to be staring at me all night! Stacey groaned to herself.

"Ok! I'm going to come out now!" Stacey announced. Randy sat up eagerly. Stacey appeared in a short black dress. It rose high above her knees and it had thin straps holding the dress up. The dress revealed a bit of her cleavage. It would sparkle and glitter as she walked. She had tried on some silver stilettos, with sparkling diamonds on to make the dress look sexier. Randy tried to keep his mouth closed, as he was almost drooling over Stacey.

"Do you like? Or do you think it's too much?" Stacey asked, as she smoothed down the dress. Randy shook himself out his daze and grinned "Too much? Are you kidding? It's great and them shoes go well with the dress!" Randy exclaimed. Stacey giggled, as she walked back into the changing room. Randy sat back down, not believing the sight he had just seen, she looked like an angel.

10 minutes later, Stacey had finally emerged with her pink boob tube back on and short blue, denim skirt on. The silver stilettos were replaced with Stacey's old scruffy trainers. "So Randy, should I buy the dress?" Stacey asked, biting her lower lip. "Definitely! It would be a crime if you didn't!" Randy laughed, as he led Stacey towards the counter.

While Stacey was waiting for the other customers to finish, she was staring at a white rack, which was filled with necklaces, bracelets and hair bands. Then she saw it, it was gleaming right at her. She quickly turned to Randy and tugged at his arm. "Randy, please let me have that silver, diamond bracelet? It would go perfect with my dress. Please Randy?" Stacey whined like a little schoolgirl. Randy laughed, "If you really want it, but the diamonds don't bother me Stace, I love the person who's wearing them and that's you. You're my special little diamond."

Stacey smiled "That's really sweet Randy, Thank you!" she gave him a little peck on the cheek, to show her gratitude. Stacey then ran over to the white rack and pinched the bracelet, before anyone else could get it and then came bouncing back up to Randy. Randy paid for the dress, the shoes and the little bracelet on his credit card. Just as they were about to leave, Randy turned around to face Stacey. "Now are you sure, you don't want anything else?" he asked, knowing what Stacey was like.

Stacey thought for a moment "nope, but you gotta admit Gucci is a really great place to shop!" Stacey beamed. Randy just shook his head and laughed, girls sure knew how to shop. Stacey gave Randy a peck on the lips. "What's that for?" he asked.
"Just to say thanks for buying me these things!" Stacey smiled.

Torrie placed two dresses on her bed and couldn't decide which one to wear. There was a silver beaded one, which glittered and sparkled and then there was a soft pink one, which had frills at the end. She would of asked John which one he liked best, but as they weren't on good terms she decided against it. John wasn't there anyway, because he had moved back to his old apartment, but he had promised Torrie he would come back before the guests, so that he could greet them with Torrie.

Torrie decided to phone up the only person she knew with good fashion sense. She grabbed her cell phone and dialled in the number. "Stace?" she queried.

"Hi Tor! What's up?" Stacey answered god! I hope John didn't tell her anything! Stacey thought to herself.

"I was just wondering if you could help me out with something" Torrie explained.
"Sure! What is it?" Stacey questioned. Stacey went into a daze.

"Have you been sleeping with John?" Torrie glowered. Stacey suddenly started to get sweat down her face.

"What?" Stacey panicked.

"I said I need you to help me pick out a dress," Torrie confusedly repeated. Stacey snapped out of her daze

"oh! I thought...never mind...what dresses have you got?" Stacey asked curiously, wiping the sweat from her face.

"Well I have a silver, beaded dress and a soft pink, frilly dress. Which one should I wear?" Torrie sounded desperate. Stacey thought for a minute.

"You should totally wear the silver dress!" Stacey squealed excitedly.

"Thanks!" Torrie gratefully thanked.

"No prob!" Stacey replied.

"Seya!"

"Seya!" Torrie hung up the phone, just as Stacey did. Stacey wondered why she had heard Torrie ask her about John. Was she just imagining it? Stacey started to get frustrated; she brushed a hand through her smooth, blonde hair.

7 o'clock came quickly and soon Stacey and Randy were outside the door of Torrie's apartment. Stacey wore her new dress; she had her hair down and straight as usual. Stacey wore pale silver eye shadow, with pale lip-gloss on. Her silver diamond shoes sparkled as she walked and so did her silver diamond bracelet. Randy wore his black khaki pants and his white shirt under his black blazer; his hair was spiked. He was wearing his silver Rolex watch. They approached the door and knocked. They waited patiently.

Torrie answered she had on the silver dress Stacey told her to wear. She was wearing black lace up sandals. She had on two small, black bangles. Her hair was curled, like it was normally. She had on pale, blue eye shadow and pale, pink lip-gloss. John was standing next to Torrie; he decided to dress up smart. He was wearing black khaki pants and a navy blue shirt under a black blazer. He kept his hair like it normally was. Torrie and John greeted Randy and Stacey inside. Torrie and Stacey hugged, while Randy and John just shook hands.

Torrie went into the kitchen to get the dinner she had prepared earlier. Stacey was sat in between Randy and John. She felt uncomfortable, noticing that John was staring at her, like she said he would. "So Randy! It was really sweet of you to buy me the dress and the shoes today!" Stacey tried to start up a conversation; she leant over and gave Randy a long, passionate kiss. John looked away, he knew she was just doing this to make him jealous and boy was it working. Torrie came back in with the dinners and giggled "You guys! There is time for you to do that later, not now!" she explained.

Stacey and Randy pulled away from each other grinning. "Sorry Tor! We'll keep ourselves under control!" Stacey said. Torrie sighed, as she looked over at John. John saw Torrie looking at him, so sat up straight and half-heartedly smiled. Torrie just glared and shook her head.

They all started to dig into their dinners. "This is really good Tor! John you should feel lucky you've got such a pretty cook as Torrie!" Randy explained, through mouthfuls of meat. Stacey just smiled and nodded. Torrie drank some of her champagne and just stared at her food. John was just about to disagree when Torrie kicked his leg. "Ow!" he cried, rubbing his sore leg. Torrie glared.

John just dug into his food, not trying to start a conversation. Once they had all finished Stacey offered to help wash the dishes and John said he would help Stacey, so Randy and Torrie just talked a little more.

Once they were in the kitchen. John grabbed Stacey's ass, causing her to turn around. He then placed his arms around her waist. Stacey tried to undo his grasp, but she wasn't strong enough. "John! Get off me" she cried, but not to loudly, because she didn't want Randy and Torrie to hear them. "Stace! Stop trying to fight me! You know you want me! Did I mention how sexy you look tonight?" John smirked. Stacey shoved John away,
"John, my boyfriend is in the other room, like I said before what we had between us was just a fling, why do you keep trying to ruin my life?" Stacey whined.

John just laughed, "Maybe because I know deep down inside, you feel the same!" he replied. Stacey went to get her glass of champagne she needed a drink. She walked back into the kitchen. She strode past John and started to wash up the plates and bowls. John walked backwards towards Stacey's champagne glass and slipped some drugs in.

Meanwhile Randy and Torrie were talking. "Well I think I'm gonna get some shut eye, I'll seya tomorrow Randy thanks for coming, night Stace...John" Torrie cried, she whispered John's name, but didn't want her friends to worry, so said goodnight to John. "Night!" everyone called back to her.

Randy got up "Well, I think we should probably get going too!" Randy stated. Stacey nodded and smiled. "Oh! Stace, I need to talk to you for a minute! You go ahead Randy, I'll bring Stacey back to yours" John explained. Randy just nodded his head "Ok! But don't bring her back to late! The bed will be going cold!"

As soon as Randy left. John started the sweet talk with Stacey again. "Stace! I love you" he tried. Stacey didn't say anything she just drank her champagne, not noticing the drugs in it, because they had evaporated. Suddenly the drugs started to kick in once Stacey had had a few mouthfuls of wine. She started to feel all giddy and drunk. John grinned.

He decided to leave Torrie's apartment and go to his. He pulled Stacey along with him and started to kiss her roughly. Stacey shared the kiss, not knowing what she was doing, because she was drunk. They kept kissing all the way to John's apartment.

Guys please don't hate me for this chap, but don't you agree it's made it more interesting? Please r/r still!