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"Trish, is something wrong?" Torrie came outside carrying two glasses of ice tea, one of which she handed to Trish.
"Huh?" Trish looked up disturbed from her thoughts, rocking the porch swing back and forth.
"Is something wrong?" Torrie eyed her best friend with suspicion.
"No, nothing really." Trish sighed.
"Please, I know you like the back of my hand and your nothing seems to go an awful long way." Torrie tapped her foot waiting for an explanation.
"Well, it's just that Randy left this morning for Ohio. He's going to train to wrestle."
"Really? That's cool." She grinned.
"He has to stay down there for a month." Trish pouted.
"That's not so cool." Torrie's smile suddenly got flipped upside down.
"No, it's not." Trish was so confused about how she felt. She was excited that Randy was getting this opportunity, but then again, she wished that it was further down the road and not right now.
"Trish!" Stephanie appeared outside. "Telephone."
"I'll take it in my room." She ran through the house and plopped down on her comfy bed. (I am so sleepy!) "Hello?"
"Trish!" Randy smiled. He missed her so much, even though he hadn't been gone for one full day. "I'm in Ohio! I just got a tour of the backstage area and the arena. I have my own locker room! It's so awesome!"
"Sounds great." She said cheerfully before rolling her eyes.
"Yea." He was glad that Trish was so accepting of his dreams.
"Trish! Torrie! Stephanie!" Vince McMahon's voice echoed throughout the house like a wildfire spreading through a forest. "Get down here right now! All of you!"
"Oops, gotta go." Trish said as she ran downstairs, phone in hand. Vince looked outraged as a frightened Torrie and Stephanie stood before him as Trish joined them.
"I found something today that was very interesting." He said in a sign of danger tone. "First of all, let's play a little game called Stephanie spills all about not being pregnant and lying to her friends." He laughed as Stephanie's eyes shot up, knowing that her master plan had backfired. "So, we know that Stephanie's pregnancy was fake, or was it?" He asked as all three heads turned. "I found this." He held a white stick out in his hand that read pregnant on it. "Torrie is this yours?" She shook her head violently no. "Stephanie? Trish?" The reply stayed the same. All three girls denied the pregnancy test being theirs. "One of you girls is pregnant and I'm going to find out who and when I do, there will be hell to pay." Vince slammed the door shut as all three girls stood there in shock. Then they parted ways, each going to their separate rooms. Trish put her phone back on its charger, unaware that Randy had just heard all of Vince's conversation with them.
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Very short chapter! Sorry. I just had this idea and thought to go with it. Tell me what you think. Who should be pregnant?