Hey everybody! Woop,woop, I'm done with driving school! All I have to do now is my in-car training and I'm ready to get my license! Can't wait. So, finally, here's chapter 10! Sorry it took so long. My account was locked for some reason. Thanks for all the reviews! I loved them! There are some things in this chapter that could offend some people, so I changed the rating to M.

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Chapter Ten- "WAR, What is it good for?"

"So your still com', right?" Stephanie asked the person she was talking to on the phone.

"Yeah,of course, how could I miss my best friend's 24th birthday?" Kurt said, responding to Stephanie's question.

"Great, you're the last person on my list that I had to call."

"Really? You must be stressed out!"

"Yeah,I am, I hope Andrew likes his gift that I got him."

"You know he will…he loves anything you get him."

Stephanie and Kurt continued their conversation until Andrew walked into the room.

"Okay…uh…MOM! I have to go." Stephanie said pretending that Kurt was her mom as she hung up the phone.

Andrew walked up behind Stephanie and wrapped his arms around her.

"Hey babe." Andrew said as he softly kissed Stephanie on the neck.

Stephanie jumped and gasps as she turned around to face Andrew.

"Happy birthday, baby." Stephanie said as she threw her arms around Andrew's neck and kissed him.

Andrew and Stephanie stop kissing each other about two minutes later. They smile at each other.

"I hope that's not the only birthday present you got me." Andrew said as he let go of Stephanie and began looking around the house.

"Ha,ha,funny. Birthday present,haha." Stephanie said as she walked into a different room.

Later on that day, Stephanie walked into the living room to find Andrew laying on the couch watching TV. She walked over to him and laid on top of him.

"Ouch!" Andrew said, pretending to be hurt.

"Did your cell phone ring?" Stephanie asked Andrew.

"No, its off, why?"

"Because I just got a call saying you have a last minute autograph session in Miami."

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah, now go upstairs and get dressed." Stephanie said as she got up from laying on him. "Oh and I already picked out your clothes so just take a shower and brush your hair so we can go."

"Alright, alright, alright." Andrew said as he got off the couch and walked upstairs.

About thirty minutes later, Andrew was ready.

"Wow!" Andrew said as he looked at Stephanie, "Why are you so dressed up? It's just an autograph session."

"Yeah, but, it's a special day. Someone that I love very much is doing something that they don't want to on their birthday and I love them for that."

"You better." Andrew said with a smile as he moved close to Stephanie for a kiss.

"Let's go!" Stephanie said as she turned away before he could kiss her.

They continued to Andrew's car and headed to the airport.

They arrived about fifteen minutes later. They pick up their tickets and get on their plane.

While on the plane, Stephanie looked over at Andrew and noticed he didn't look very happy.

"What's wrong?" Stephanie asked as she held Andrew's hand.

"Nothing." Andrew said with an attitude.

"Why are you acting so bitchy?"

Andrew ignored her.

Stephanie knew why Andrew was mad, he thought she forgot his birthday, but she didn't.

Finally, they arrived in Miami. At the airport, a limo was waiting for them. They got into the limo and they began riding down the street. Andrew stared out of the window looking depressed. Stephanie started to feel bad about lying to her soon to be husband.

The limo stopped outside of a dark club. The driver got out and walked to the back of the limo to open the door.

"Are we at the wrong place?" Andrew asked, "There's no one here."

"Maybe they're already inside. I know this is the right place. Let's go." Stephanie said pulling Andrew's arm, leading him to the door.

Andrew really didn't want to be there. He wanted to be at home or out with his friends. Not that he didn't like his fans, he just didn't feel like signing autographs on his birthday.

When Stephanie opened the door, that was the que for the owner to turn the power on. When he did, everyone shouted, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"

Andrew was really surprised. Almost every WWE star was there except for the ones that they didn't like. Everything was decorated in his favorite color, blue. There was a huge cake to the side, a DJ, dance floor, and of course, a buffet with lots of food.

Andrew turned towards Stephanie, moved closer to her, and put his hands on her waist.

"You did all this?"

"Well, I hired people, of course, but it was all my idea." Stephanie said with a big smile.

"I was starting to think you forgot." Andrew said and started kissing Stephanie. She pulled away about a minute later.

"It's your birthday! I didn't bring you here to make out with me. Go have fun!" Stephanie laughed. With that, the DJ started the music and Andrew walked over to his friends to talk. Stephanie went to find some of her friends to talk to.

The party started at 8PM and went on until about 2AM. Everyone was tired, half of them were drunk. Andrew and Stephanie didn't have a lot to drink. They hung around until the clean-up people that Stephanie hired came.

"When is the limo supposed to be here?" Andrew asked Steph while helping her put on her jacket.

"Oh,that's right. We don't need a limo." Steph said.

"What do you mean?" Andrew asked, confused.

"Come with me." Steph said as she grabbed Andrew's hand and lead him out of the back exit of the club.

In the parking lot, Stephanie pushed Andrew against the side of a really nice, expensive Hummer and started kissing him.

"Woah,woah,woah…"Andrew said moving Stephanie away from the Hummer, "We can't just throw ourselves on somebody's car."

"We can if it's yours." Stephanie said smiling. She pulled a key out of her pockets and put it in Andrew's hand.

"Are you serious?" Andrew's face lit up just like a little boy on his birthday.

"Check it out." Steph said.

And he did. In the front, he had a TV in the steering wheel. The seats were black leather. In the back, there were no seats. There was a black carpet with pillows everywhere. There was a pull down TV with a Playstation 2. There were bean bag chairs and red lights on the top. The front and back was separated by an automated tinted window.

Andrew was so excited. It was more than he wanted. He would have been happy with just a car, but she got him way more.

"I love you so much." Andrew told Stephanie.

"I love you too." Stephanie said, "And you know what? You love your new car and I'm sure you want to drive it sooooo, let's drive home!"

"That's over twelve hours away, Steph." Andrew said.

"Come on…you're not tired." Stephanie begged.

"Fine, but only because I love you." Andrew said and gave Steph a kiss on the cheek.

The two got in the Hummer and he drove away. Stephanie tried to stay away to talk to Andrew, but an hour into the rode, she fell asleep.

The next day…

Stephanie sat up in the bed and glanced at the clock. It was 5PM.

"Damn." Stephanie said to herself. She looked down and realized that she was still wearing what she had on last night. She got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.

After taking a shower and brushing her teeth, she didn't feel like getting dressed so she just put on a robe and made her way downstairs. She checked in the living room for Andrew, but he wasn't there so she went into the kitchen.

Andrew was sitting at the table with his head in his hands.

"What's wrong hun?" Steph asked as she pulled up a chair next to him and put her hand on his back.

"Something happened…" Andrew paused and took a deep breath, "With my dad, he's in the hospital."

"Is he okay?" Stephanie asked, concerned.

"I don't think so. My mom left a message on my phone, crying. She wants me to come visit, but I can't."

"Why can't you go?"

"I have to stay here with you, with all that Trish and Vince stuff going on, I can't let you stay by yourself." Andrew said as he held up his head and grabbed Stephanie's hand"

"No, Andrew!" Stephanie raised her voice, "Your dad is sick, you don't know what's going to happen, you have to go see him!"

Silence filled the room. Andrew placed his head back into his hands. Stephanie placed her arms around Andrew.

"If I go, then I will be gone for at least a month." Andrew said, breaking the silence.

"A month? Okay, I guess a month is okay…"

"I love you, Stephanie…" Andrew said lifting his head and kissing Stephanie on her cheek.

"I love you too."

"I guess I'll be leaving tomorrow…probably around 7."

The next day…

"Steph, I'm leavin'!" Andrew shouted from the bottom of the stairs.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Stephanie yelled as she ran down the stairs.

"I want to drop you off at the airport."

"Okay."

Andrew and Stephanie walked outside to her car, got in, and headed to the airport.

About fifteen minutes later, they arrived at the airport. They got out of her car. Stephanie helped him remove his bags from the trunk.

They both walked over to the sidewalk in front of the airport, next to the car. Andrew grabbed Stephanie's hand.

"I'm going to miss you so much." Andrew said as he pulled Stephanie close and softly kissed her on the lips.

"I'm going to miss you, too." Stephanie said, nearly crying.

"Don't cry Stephanie, I'll be back soon. I promise to think about you everyday."

Stephanie smiled and hugged Andrew. She didn't want him to leave, but she knew he had to because of his father. The moment they stood outside together felt like eternity.

Andrew looked at his watch, "Aw, I gotta go, or I'm going to miss my plane."

He let go of Stephanie, grabbed his bags and headed to his gate.

As Stephanie watched Andrew walk inside the airport, she felt a tear come down her cheek. She stared into the airport until she couldn't see him anymore. She turned away from the window and walked to the car. She drove home feeling sad. She missed him already, but knew he would be back soon.

When Stephanie arrived at home, she went in the house and straight to sleep.

She was awaken five hours later by her alarm clock. She had to hurry and rush back to the airport to catch a plane to Peoria, IL for Smackdown.

At about 8 'o' clock, it was time for Smackdown to kick off. It had been a while since Stephanie was at an event by herself, but that was the last thing on her mind. She had business to take car of and that business was with the new Mr. And Mrs. Vince McMahon.

The pyro went off, music blasted through the arena.

"Welcome to Smackdown, ladies and gentleman, live from Peoria, Illinois!" The commentator, Michael Cole shouted into his microphone.

"Calm down, Cole!" Tazz said as Stephanie's music hit, "Oh, here we go, Cole!"

Stephanie walked down to the ring with a microphone. The expression on her face showed anger. She walked up the steps and into the ring. She waited for her music to cut, then put the mic to her lips.

"I cam out here tonight to address my father and his new 'wife'" Steph said, making air quotations with her fingers, "What you guys are doing is just sick. Not only because of the age difference, but because my mother is sitting at home, crying her eyes out. She sees you two every week making out and going on about your future child! You know what? I really wouldn't brag, the poor child is going to have a slut for a mom and a bastard for a dad!" Stephanie laughed at her comment. She didn't know if she meant it or not, it just came out.

All of a sudden, the fans started booing. Stephanie turned towards the ramp and noticed Trish walked to the ring. Trish got in the ring and took the mic from Stephanie's hand.

"Steph, Steph, Steph. Calm down." Trish said with a smile, "I just wanted to clear something up. Something that you just said. You said that my baby's father is a bastard. See, I was confused as to who you were talking about because I mean, this could be your future husband's baby."

Steph rolled her eyes, went to the side of the ring, and asked Lillian for another mic. Lillian passed her one.

"Okay, Trish, I'll play along with your little game. If this is Andrew's baby, do you honestly think I care?" Stephanie said with an attitude.

"You don't have to care. And if it is his baby…the way things are going now, the father would literally be a bastard!" Trish laughed.

Stephanie could feel her anger rise. She knew what Trish meant. All of a sudden, she just didn't care about Trish being pregnant anymore. She pushed her into the corner and started slapping and punching her.

She continued to do so until Vince came out to the ring and pulled her off of Trish.

"What the hell is your problem Steph? She's pregnant!" Vince yelled at Stephanie. He looked at her in disgust before pushing her to the mat. He grabbed his wife and helped her backstage. Stephanie slowly stood up to go backstage. She couldn't believe he father, he had turned into such an asshole. She was going to do everything she could to split them, or at least make Trish's life hell.

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"So you know what to do, right?" Stephanie was talking to John. They were at Raw in Tacoma, Washington.

"I know what to do, I just don't understand why I have to do it." John replied.

"Because Andrew's not here. If he was, I'd ask him. Plus, you're a guy and she's a slut so she'll listen."

"Well, do you have the bucket?" John asked.

"Yep." Steph said as she revealed a bucket full of different things. Some of it was vomit, some was different types of food, the rest was whatever she found in the bathroom. "Now go do your job." Stephanie demanded. John left the locker room.

A few minutes later, John found Trish and was talking to her. They were walking down the hallway.

"You're really pretty." John told Trish.

"Aw, thanks." Trish said, playfully punching John's shoulder.

"You know, there's something I've been dying to give you." John said.

"Really…what's that?" Trish asked.

"Come with me."

John lead Trish to another hallway.

"Have a seat here." John said, pulling a chair over to Trish. Trish smiled and sat down.

"Close your eyes." John whispered in her ear. Trish continued to smile and closed her eyes.

John signaled for Stephanie to come over. She came from standing behind a door. She slowly walked behind Trish.

"Surprise!" Steph shouted as she tipped the bucket over Trish's head. The contents poured onto her head.

Trish opened her eyes and screamed. It reeked. The disgusting contents got in her mouth and she started to gag. Stephanie couldn't stop laughing.

"You BITCH!" Trish screamed and lunged for Stephanie. Stephanie jumped out of the way causing Trish to fall to the ground.

"Our work here is done." Steph laughed. Her and John left Trish there to gag.

That was what the next couple of weeks were like. Stephanie didn't always do everything, Trish got hers in too. It was like a way. One week, Steph would do something. The next, Trish would get her back. Some people thought it was immature, but Steph didn't care. She would do anything to piss Trish off. She didn't want to hurt Trish's baby, but if she had to, she would. The fans changed their minds about her, some even called her a cold-hearted bitch.

The feud between the two lasted for about a month until everyone got sick of their childish games. Vince decided to set up a match, Vince Vs. John Cena. Vince would fight for Trish and John would fight for Stephanie.

'No Chance' blasted throughout the HSBC arena in Buffalo, New York. Vince and Trish made their way to the ring hand in hand. He helped Trish into the ring, then walked to the corner of the ring. He stood on the turnbuckle and raised his arms as the fans gave him a mixed reaction.

'No Chance' cut. Vince and Trish stood in the ring, facing the titantron, waiting for Stephanie and John Cena to walk out.

'Basic Thuganomics' hit and the crowd stood on their feet for the Doctor of Thuganomics. Stephanie and Cena walked out and down to the ring. Stephanie walked around to the left side of the ring.

Cena got into the ring. Just as Trish was about to shove her tongue down Vince's throat, Cena clotheslined Vince.

Throughout the whole match, it was just back and fourth wrestling. Finally, Cena got Vince where he wanted him.

Vince was slowly standing up from being Irish Whipped into the corner of the ring. Cena was ready to do the F-U on Vince. Just as he was about to grab Vince, Trish ran into the ring. She dropped down to her knees and began begging Cena not to F-U Vince.

"Please, NO, don't!" Trish screamed.

Stephanie ran up to Trish, grabbed her by her hair, and pulled her up still holding her by her hair. Stephanie and Cena both looked at each other and smiled. They listed Vince and Trish up for the F-U. Stephanie slammed Trish down as hard as she could, not even remembering that Trish was pregnant.

Stephanie left the ring with a big smile on her face. Cena followed behind.

Meanwhile, in the ring, the EMTs came down to check on Trish. Trish couldn't move. The mat became wet, like Trish's water had broke. She was bleeding.

Trish was immediately rushed to the hospital. Hours after being rushed to the hospital, she found out she lost her baby.

A few days later…

Stephanie was sitting on the couch watching TV, when she heard someone turning the locker on the door. She jumped when the door opened.

"Andrew!" Stephanie shouted when she seen who it was. She ran towards him and jumped on him. Without even giving him a chance to drop his bags, she kissed him.

After a few minutes, they stopped. Andrew carried her to the couch and sat her down.

"You missed me THAT much?" Andrew joked.

"I missed you more, but we can't do that, remember?" Steph laughed.

"Not even just this once?" Andrew pleaded.

"No, now shut up." Steph said in a nice way, "How's your dad?" she continued.

"He's actually better than he's ever been." Andrew said happily.

"That's great, honey, I'm so happy for you!" Steph said as she gave Andrew a hug.

"I've been watching…" Andrew said, changing the subject.

"The shows? Good! So then, you know what's going on."

"Yeah, have you heard anything about the baby?" Andrew asked, concerned.

"No, who cares? We don't have anything to worry about anymore if she did lose it."

"Yeah,but…"

"But what!" Stephanie said, getting an attitude.

"Nothing…"Andrew replied. He just dropped it. He didn't want to make Stephanie mad by telling how mean it was. Even though it was Trish, it was just a poor little baby. Even though he knew it wasn't his, the baby didn't deserve it.

I'm sorry if this offended anyone…I don't know how sensitive everyone is or whatever. The next chapter is kinda long so again, I'm asking for four reviews. Thanks!