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"Trish! Trish! Trish!" Torrie yelled into a sleeping Trish's ear. It was nine in the morning and they had to be at class at eight.
"What?" A groggy Trish asked, swatting Torrie's mouth away from her ear.
"We overslept! It's nine o'clock and we have to get ready for school! Now!" Torrie screamed, as Trish dragged herself out of bed and into the shower.
"What's all the screaming about?" Stephanie asked from her bed. She had her head buried between two pillows.
"Steph, get up and get ready! We overslept and we got school!" Torrie grabbed Stephanie by the arm and yanked her out of the bed. "Wake up!"
"Fine, fine. I'm awake." Stephanie stood there as Torrie ran off into her room to get dressed and do her hair. Then Stephanie just fell back into the bed and covered her body with blankets.
Torrie quickly grabbed a pink Aeropostale shirt and her blue jean skirt. She had her long blonde hair curled and in pig tails. Trish got out of the shower and dried her hair. She put on a baby blue halter top (they didn't really have a dress code in college) and a white skirt. She grabbed her books and rushed down the stairs to fix breakfast. Torrie met her downstairs to help assist her in toasting poptarts.
"Where is Stephanie?" Torrie asked.
"I don't know. She isn't down here." Trish stated.
"Thank you Captain Obvious!" Torrie shook her head as she spoke.
"Anytime." Trish smiled as Torrie rolled her eyes and went in search of Stephanie.
"Steph! Steph!" Torrie wondered down the hall. "Stephanie!" Torrie sighed at the sight of a sleeping Stephanie. "Wake up Steph!" Torrie demanded, tugging at the sheets.
"No! Leave me alone!" Stephanie ordered as Trish entered the room.
"Stephanie Marie! Get up right now!" Trish tapped her foot impatiently, but still Stephanie continued to sleep. "Fine! We'll just send Paul after you!" Trish and Torrie left the house and quickly ran to the college across the street.
They slipped into class unnoticeably. Torrie slid into her desk quietly.
"Where were you?" John asked.
"Sleeping." Torrie remarked.
"Where's Trish?" he asked.
"She was behind me." Torrie answered, as Trish crawled silently to her desk.
"Miss. Stratus, nice of you to join us." The professor noticed her. "You too, Miss. Wilson."
"You're too kind professor, too kind." Trish gritted her teeth.
"I wish I could say the same about you, Miss. Stratus. I expect you to be on time tomorrow morning. Now turn to page..." The professor's voice was drowned out by Paul's voice."
"Trish! Where's Steph?" Paul asked curiously.
"She wouldn't wake up, so after about ten million tries, we finally gave up and let her sleep." Trish explained.
"We'll have a little fun with this." John said as he handed his cell phone to Randy who dialed a number as he, Paul, and John started snickering.
"Hi Mr. McMahon, its Randy. Oh yeah, it's great! Oh no, no problem with me. Actually, I was calling on behalf of Torrie and Trish. They had a problem getting Steph out of bed this morning and..." Randy paused as Mr. McMahon talked. "Oh, you'll take care of that? Okay, thanks Vince. Bye." Randy handed the phone back to John.
"I have a feeling dear ole daddy's coming to pay Stephy a visit." Paul laughed.
"Ya'll are mean!" Trish giggled.
"But funny!" Torrie chimed in, she too laughing.
Later that day...
Torrie and Trish opened the door to their house as John, Paul, and Randy followed them in. They all headed up to Stephanie's room. Her door was closed, but they could hear Vince's voice coming from inside her room. All five of them put their ears to the door frame. They could hear...
"Stephanie Marie McMahon! College is not all about partying all night long and then sleeping all day long! College is about discipline and education." Vince lectured. Trish, Randy, Torrie, John, and Paul were dying with laughter outside. They knew how much Stephanie hated lectures- especially from her father. Every time he lectured her, she would complain for days about how boring it was. Then whenever a professor would give a lecture, she would daydream, write notes, talk, play with her cell phone, or fake sick so could get out of it. Then suddenly, it grew quiet in Stephanie's room and the door came open. Torrie, Trish, John, Randy, and Paul all collapsed into the floor at Vince's feet.
"What were you all doing outside my door?" Stephanie asked suspiciously.
"Nothing." They all said innocently, smiling at Vince and Stephanie as they went out of the room and shut the door behind them. They were in the living room when Vince came down and was fixing to leave.
"Thanks for the tip guys!" He winked at all five of them then left.
"What tip, guys?" Stephanie stood in front of them all.
"Well, I gotta go." Randy got up.
"Me too." John followed Randy out the door.
"Me three." Paul proceeded to leave.
"I better go make sure they make it home safely." Trish smiled, chasing after them.
"I better make sure that Trish doesn't get lost." Torrie ran to the door. "Wait for me!" she yelled.
"You guys!!!" Stephanie screamed after them, realizing what they had done. "I'll get my revenge!"
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Here's another chapter! I hope ya'll like it! Please continue to read and review. Thanks! Will update soon!
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"Trish! Trish! Trish!" Torrie yelled into a sleeping Trish's ear. It was nine in the morning and they had to be at class at eight.
"What?" A groggy Trish asked, swatting Torrie's mouth away from her ear.
"We overslept! It's nine o'clock and we have to get ready for school! Now!" Torrie screamed, as Trish dragged herself out of bed and into the shower.
"What's all the screaming about?" Stephanie asked from her bed. She had her head buried between two pillows.
"Steph, get up and get ready! We overslept and we got school!" Torrie grabbed Stephanie by the arm and yanked her out of the bed. "Wake up!"
"Fine, fine. I'm awake." Stephanie stood there as Torrie ran off into her room to get dressed and do her hair. Then Stephanie just fell back into the bed and covered her body with blankets.
Torrie quickly grabbed a pink Aeropostale shirt and her blue jean skirt. She had her long blonde hair curled and in pig tails. Trish got out of the shower and dried her hair. She put on a baby blue halter top (they didn't really have a dress code in college) and a white skirt. She grabbed her books and rushed down the stairs to fix breakfast. Torrie met her downstairs to help assist her in toasting poptarts.
"Where is Stephanie?" Torrie asked.
"I don't know. She isn't down here." Trish stated.
"Thank you Captain Obvious!" Torrie shook her head as she spoke.
"Anytime." Trish smiled as Torrie rolled her eyes and went in search of Stephanie.
"Steph! Steph!" Torrie wondered down the hall. "Stephanie!" Torrie sighed at the sight of a sleeping Stephanie. "Wake up Steph!" Torrie demanded, tugging at the sheets.
"No! Leave me alone!" Stephanie ordered as Trish entered the room.
"Stephanie Marie! Get up right now!" Trish tapped her foot impatiently, but still Stephanie continued to sleep. "Fine! We'll just send Paul after you!" Trish and Torrie left the house and quickly ran to the college across the street.
They slipped into class unnoticeably. Torrie slid into her desk quietly.
"Where were you?" John asked.
"Sleeping." Torrie remarked.
"Where's Trish?" he asked.
"She was behind me." Torrie answered, as Trish crawled silently to her desk.
"Miss. Stratus, nice of you to join us." The professor noticed her. "You too, Miss. Wilson."
"You're too kind professor, too kind." Trish gritted her teeth.
"I wish I could say the same about you, Miss. Stratus. I expect you to be on time tomorrow morning. Now turn to page..." The professor's voice was drowned out by Paul's voice."
"Trish! Where's Steph?" Paul asked curiously.
"She wouldn't wake up, so after about ten million tries, we finally gave up and let her sleep." Trish explained.
"We'll have a little fun with this." John said as he handed his cell phone to Randy who dialed a number as he, Paul, and John started snickering.
"Hi Mr. McMahon, its Randy. Oh yeah, it's great! Oh no, no problem with me. Actually, I was calling on behalf of Torrie and Trish. They had a problem getting Steph out of bed this morning and..." Randy paused as Mr. McMahon talked. "Oh, you'll take care of that? Okay, thanks Vince. Bye." Randy handed the phone back to John.
"I have a feeling dear ole daddy's coming to pay Stephy a visit." Paul laughed.
"Ya'll are mean!" Trish giggled.
"But funny!" Torrie chimed in, she too laughing.
Later that day...
Torrie and Trish opened the door to their house as John, Paul, and Randy followed them in. They all headed up to Stephanie's room. Her door was closed, but they could hear Vince's voice coming from inside her room. All five of them put their ears to the door frame. They could hear...
"Stephanie Marie McMahon! College is not all about partying all night long and then sleeping all day long! College is about discipline and education." Vince lectured. Trish, Randy, Torrie, John, and Paul were dying with laughter outside. They knew how much Stephanie hated lectures- especially from her father. Every time he lectured her, she would complain for days about how boring it was. Then whenever a professor would give a lecture, she would daydream, write notes, talk, play with her cell phone, or fake sick so could get out of it. Then suddenly, it grew quiet in Stephanie's room and the door came open. Torrie, Trish, John, Randy, and Paul all collapsed into the floor at Vince's feet.
"What were you all doing outside my door?" Stephanie asked suspiciously.
"Nothing." They all said innocently, smiling at Vince and Stephanie as they went out of the room and shut the door behind them. They were in the living room when Vince came down and was fixing to leave.
"Thanks for the tip guys!" He winked at all five of them then left.
"What tip, guys?" Stephanie stood in front of them all.
"Well, I gotta go." Randy got up.
"Me too." John followed Randy out the door.
"Me three." Paul proceeded to leave.
"I better go make sure they make it home safely." Trish smiled, chasing after them.
"I better make sure that Trish doesn't get lost." Torrie ran to the door. "Wait for me!" she yelled.
"You guys!!!" Stephanie screamed after them, realizing what they had done. "I'll get my revenge!"
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Here's another chapter! I hope ya'll like it! Please continue to read and review. Thanks! Will update soon!