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A/N: Thanks for the reviews! I still haven't decided who's going to end up with who, but I will figure it out, eventually...hopefully...anyways, here's the next installment.

She felt the car come to a complete stop, and she slowly opened her eyes. They were here. She focused on the massive house in front of her, and her jaw dropped in awe. It was gorgeous. She opened her door and got out of the vehicle, much like everyone else. She pulled her sunglasses up off her face and onto the top of her head before looking over at her friends.

"This looks like a damn hotel!" she exclaimed as she walked to the other car, that was carrying all their luggage.

"I know. No wonder we were told not to get a hotel room." Amy said, also awe-struck.

"Well, how about we admire the inside of the house too instead of standing out here in front of it, looking like stalkers." Jay said passing by Trish and his girlfriend, making his way up to the front door. When he reached the steps, he stopped and turned around. "Well? Am I the only one who wants to get out of this scorching sun?"

"Hey I'm with ya man. Wait for me." Chris said as he began jogging up behind his friend.

After what seemed like forever, the women, followed by John Cena, made their way towards the front door as well. When they met up with Jay and Chris they stood there not quite knowing what to do. Do they walk in or knock? If they DID knock, would they be able to hear them inside the huge house? They were snapped out of their daze when John pushed through them, and opened the front door.

"Come in." he said walking through the open door. "RANDY!!" he screamed.

"Holy hell. Did you have to yell so damn loud?" Steph said shaking her head trying to get the ringing out of her ears. John smirked at her.

"Of course I did. Have you not seen the size of this house? If I hadn't do you honestly think he woulda heard me?" John asked her. Steph opened her mouth to say something, then stopped when she realized he definitely had a point.

"Hey Guys!" Randy yelled as he came running down the stairs. He went up and hugged Steph and Amy, then shook Chris and Jay's hand while slapping John on the back. He then turned to Trish, who had a rather large smile on her face.

"Hey stranger. Long time no see?" she said before reaching up to give him a hug. He smiled and hugged her back.

"Definitely been too long." he said before pulling away. Trish pulled away also, however, reluctantly.

"Hey congrats man." Jay said smiling. "You definitely snatched yourself a good one."

"Yeah man congratulations." Chris also said.

"Thanks you guys." Randy said as a slight redness overcame his cheeks.

"So. Where are our rooms?" Chris asked looking around. "These bags are killing me."

"Oh. Follow me." he said as he led them all upstairs. They reached a long hallway, that had other smaller hallways coming off it. "Okay, this room here belongs Amy and Jay. The one next to it is for Steph and Chris."

"I have to share a room with HIM?!" Steph shrieked.

"Yes. I figured since you were such good friends, and the fact that everyone is doubling up, that you could share the room." Randy said.

"Alright." Chris said. "But don't even THINK about molesting me in my sleep princess." As soon as the last statement left Chris' mouth he hurried into the room, leaving a stunned Stephanie in his wake.

"I would NEVER touch you Irvine! I don't need to contract any diseases that you're carrying around. Who knows what you've picked up from those ring rats you take home with you!" she shrieked following him into the room and shutting the door.

"They are so freaking childish!" Trish exclaimed through the laughter emanating from her mouth.

"I know. You'd think that good friends like them would be more respectful. But hey, if the insults ever DID stop, I think I'd be scared." John said, laughing as well.

"That goes for me too." Randy replied. "Okay, so the room next to them belongs to Dawn and Kurt who will be arriving tomorrow. The one after that belongs to Dave and Jackie who will be here in a couple days. And finally, we have reached your room."

"Umm," Trish started to say, "Who am I roomed with?"

"Why you're roomed with me beautiful!" John smiled as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders. She smiled back.

"Well, I'll leave you all to get settled in. Supper's in about 3 hours, so feel free to tour around. We're going to go down to the beach after we eat." Randy said while walking away. Trish and John retreated into their room. Trish went over and sat on the king-sized bed that was located against the far wall, as John plopped himself down on the couch.

"Um, there's only one bed." Trish said, finally noticing. John just smiled.

"Actually there are two. This thing here pulls out into one." he said patting his hand down on the cushion.

"Oh. Alright. Well I guess I had better get putting my stuff away then huh? Only have 3 hours until we eat." she said as she jumped up off the bed and walked into the adjoined bathroom with her bag of toiletries.

An hour and a half later......

Everyone made their way down the stairs, and into the living room. They all sat down on the couches in the room.

"So when do we eat again?" Jay said as his stomach rumbled.

"Not for another hour and a half." Amy said as she rolled her eyes.

"Is that all you think about? Food?" Steph asked in disbelief.

"Hey! A growing man such as myself needs to be nourished. Can't go more than three hours without food you know!" Jay smirked. "Right C-Man?"

"Damn straight!" Chris said rubbing his stomach.

"I think you boys are done growing. I believe, Chrissy, that you have actually started to shrink!" Steph exclaimed, causing Trish and Amy to laugh.

"What the hell are you on woman? There is no shrinkage with this sexy beast!" Chris yelled out.

"Oh really? I must say that you are one of the shortest guys on the roster. I mean look at John, Jay and Randy. They're all taller than you!" Trish exclaimed. "Hey I just had a great idea!"

"And what is that?" John asked, curiously.

"Why doesn't Chrissy be the ring bearer? I realize that it's customary to have a child do it, BUT! He could definitely pass as a child. He's certainly got the personality not to mention all the guys will be looking down at him."

"Okay, that's it! Now you're going to get it Stratus!" Chris yelled as he stood up. The smile quickly disappeared from Trish's face as she realized that he was going to be coming at her. She quickly jumped up and began to run. "Get back here blondie!" he yelled from behind her. She screamed as she went running across the floor that led into the kitchen. She didn't realize how slippery the floors were until she went sliding across in her socks. Struggling, she finally balanced herself, only to run into a hard object then falling to the floor. Chris stopped his pursuit as he realized what had just happened. He began laughing hysterically. "Thanks Orton!" he yelled before going back into the living room, laughing all the way.

Trish looked up and realized that the large object she ran into was none other than Randy Orton. He smirked down at her and she began to blush. "I'm sorry," was all she could say as she tried to pull herself up.

"No need to be sorry." he laughed, "That was rather amusing!"

"Oh shut it Randy!" Trish smiled before it disappeared from her face, to be replaced by a frown.

"What's wrong?" he asked concerned at the change of expression. She brought her hands down and began to rub her behind.

"I think I bruised my ass." she said as she started laughing, him joining in with her. She looked up at him and her smile became wider. "Don't you dare say anything to Chris about me being hurt!"

"I promise I won't!" he said bring his hands up as if to surrender.

"Good. Now what exactly were you doing before I collided with you?" she asked curiously.

"Oh, I was coming in to tell you all that supper's ready. It seems that I had the times wrong." he told her.

"Oh. Can I tell them?" she asked trying to hide the smirk that was attempting to form on her face. He looked down at her confused then shrugged.

"Sure go for it." he said eyeing her wearily.

"Thanks." she said before she turned around and faced the living room. "JAY! CHRIS! FOOD'S READY!!"

Before Randy had a chance to acknowledge the ringing in his ears, two figures came running towards them with their tongues hanging out of their mouths. Trish smirked before moving out of the way, dragging Randy over with her. They watched in amusement as the two went sliding across the floor and lost their balance, falling down, much in the same way Trish had. She immediately burst out laughing, as did John, Amy and Steph who came walking in behind them.

"What the hell happened?" Amy asked between her little fits of giggles.

"I always told Chris that his appetite wasn't healthy." Steph snickered, as she received a glare from Chris who had just pulled himself up off the floor.

"I would say something back but I'm too damn hungry!" Chris said, as he and Jay continued on with their pursuit to the dining room.

"Ahh, I see that nothing's changed." Randy laughed as he shook his head and followed them into the room. They girls, and John, all smirked before following in their wake.

After Supper....

Steph, Amy and Trish were all sprawled out in the living room. Their meal had been great, however they were all regretting just how much they ate.

"Ugh! That's the last time I go to someone's house when they're serving a damn feast!" Trish exclaimed as she undid the top button of her jeans.

"I'm with ya sista!" Steph exclaimed.

"So Trish." Amy started, "When are you going to tell a certain someone about certain feelings you are feeling towards that certain someone?" Trish raised her eyebrows at her.

"What's with all the certains?" she laughed.

"Just shut it and answer the question!" Steph snickered.

"I don't know. I'm thinking maybe while we're at the beach? Stacy won't be there. Wait, where was Stacy at supper?" Trish asked as realization dawned on her that the bride to be had not been seen since they had arrived.

"She's out with her mom finalizing things for the wedding." Steph said.

"Ah. Well I was thinking that would be the best time to tell him. It gives him time to think about it, not to mention the fact that I won't have to worry about Legs hanging off him the whole time."

"Okay. So you're going to tell him at the beach. We will conveniently distract the guys while this is going on. You just have to tell us when. Deal?" Amy asked extending her hand out for Trish to shake. Trish smirked and reached out to grab Amy's hand.

"Deal."

That's that chapter! Please Review! I love feedback, then again who doesn't? Next chapter is at the beach...and how will Randy react to Trish? Tune in next time! Until then, Ciao!

Jess