Author's Note: Another new character will be introduced in this chap, and
is based on my sis, love ya sissy ... hope you enjoy ... oh, Amanda wrote
the fight between her and Trish, I love it ... oops, I didn't say that ...
Chapter 8
Another day at McMahon High School. Rae, Heather, and Amanda walked into Chemistry with Dave right behind them. The four friends took their seats near the back of the room and Rae propped her feet up under Heather's chair. Brock Lesnar walked into the class and Rae smirked,
"Look at this shit, Brock Lesnar actually comes to class, damn it'll be the headline in the paper tomorrow."
The rest of the class laughed at her remark. Brock chuckled as he sat down in front of Dave,
"Yeah, whatever Rae."
Brock looked at Heather and smiled,
"So, I hear you and Jeff are together."
Heather nodded slightly,
"Yeah, we are."
Rae cocked her eyebrow and looked over at Dave, who only shrugged. She then looked back at Amanda; Amanda clapped her hand over her mouth to keep from laughing. A paper ball nailed Rae in the side of the head and she looked over for the source. Dave stood up and growled,
"Who the fuck threw that?!"
The three girls and Brock looked around the room, seraching for the culprit. Dave noticed Hunter stifling a laugh. He pushed the desks out of his way and got in Hunter's face,
"You think that's funny?!"
Hunter didn't falter,
"Bitch deserved it, and a lot more, after what she said to Stephanie."
Rae got up from her chair, Mr. Bearer didn't try and stop the coming confrontation, he just sat behind his desk and watched as the two tough students glared at the school's 'first' couple. Rae got in Steph's face,
"Bitch, if you've got a problem with me, address me, don't have your little pussy whipped asshole of a boyfriend throw shit like a fuckin 3rd grader," she looked over at Hunter who was seething with anger as she finished her statement. Brock stood up,
"Come on guys, they're not worth it."
Rae slammed her hands down on Stephanie's desk,
"And don't forget to tell your Daddy," she growled as she walked back over to her seat. Amanda patted her back,
"Go Rae."
Rae sighed as Dave sat back down in his seat next to Rae. She looked over at him and smirked; Dave smiled and winked at her. Heather and Amanda looked at each other and then Rae, who was smiling at Dave.
Amanda and Randy were headed to their Consumer Ed class, when Trish Stratus walked up with her slutty friends Torrie Wilson, and Stacy Keibler,
"Hi Randy," Trish said, running her hand across Randy's chest.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing," Amanda asked, shoving Trish's arm off Randy.
"Oh, Amanda. I didn't notice you standing there. I was just talking to Randy, that's all," Trish answered, smugly.
"Yeah, well you can just keep your nasty ass hands off MY boyfriend," Amanda yelled, shoving Trish out of their way.
"Why would he want to be with a girl, when he can have a real woman," Trish asked, as Amanda turned around and glared at her.
"Yeah, you're a real woman alright, a real woman who has fucked every guy in town," Amanda said, as Trish and her friends looked at her in shock.
"You little bitch," Trish yelled, as she slapped Amanda across the face. When Amanda turned to face Trish again, she had the same smirk she no doubt inherited from her father.
"Amanda come on, she's not worth being suspended over," Randy said, as he tried to pull his girlfriend away.
"The fuck she isn't. Randy, let go of me now," Amanda said, as Rae, Heather, Victoria, and Lita walked up.
"What the fuck is goin' on," Rae asked, as Amanda calmly, but still pissed off answered,
"This fuckin' cunt is about to get her fuckin' ass whooped. Randy Keith Orton, so help me God, if you don't let go of me, I'll make sure you sing fuckin' soprano for the rest of your life," Amanda threatened. When Randy finally let go of his grip, Amanda speared Trish to the ground, and started punching her in the face.
"How do you like that you little bitch," Amanda yelled, as her fist connected with Trishs mouth.
"This is how you slap someone," Amanda said, slapping Trish hard across the face. After punching her a few more times, and once for Rae just for the hell of it, the fight was broke up by Principal McMahon,
"Okay, that's enough. I want both of you in my office right now." He yelled, as he asked Dave to walk with Amanda to his office, while he helped Trish up. Rae smirked,
"Aw, come on Vince, Amanda was just protectin her man."
Vince turned sharply and looked at her,
"Do you want to join Ms. Michaels in the office, Ms. Calloway," he growled.
Rae shrugged,
"My day wouldn't be complete with out a visit to your wonderful office Vinnie Mac," she finished with a sarcastic bow. Vince narrowed his eyes at her,
"Go," he growled as he pointed in the direction that Dave and Amanda walked. Rae shrugged, and jogged to catch up with her two friends. Vince shook his head then walked down to the office with Trish.
Rae and Amanda were sitting in the waiting area of the office as Trish was talking to Vince in his office. A tall girl, with long dirty blonde hair, pulled up into a ponytail, and sparkling blue eyes entered the office and walked up to the receptionist. Amanda nudged Rae with her elbow,
"Isn't that Sarah," she whispered.
Rae looked over and when the girl turned around, Rae smirked,
"Holy shit, Sarah Stryder!"
The receptionist shot a harsh look at Rae,
"Ms. Calloway, I suggest you watch that language."
Rae started laughing,
"And I suggest you watch what you eat," she replied with pure hate in her voice. The receptionist stared at her in shock for a moment, but then shook her head, before returning to her work. Sarah laughed and walked over to join the two seniors,
"Haven't changed one bit, have you Rae?"
Rae shook her head,
"Fuck no, I'm fun!"
Amanda and Sarah started laughing. Amanda stopped and looked at Sarah,
"So, what the hell are you doing back here? Couldn't stay away?"
Rae nodded in agreement,
"Fuck, after I graduate, this place, oh never mind, the bitch is listenin," she quieted her voice when she noticed the receptionist eyeing her suspiciously. Sarah shook her head as she sat down next to Amanda,
"I'm going to be a student teacher here now."
"For who," both Rae and Amanda asked excitedly.
"Flair."
Rae started laughing, nearly falling out of her chair, as Amanda's jaw dropped in shock,
"You're kidding," Sarah actually managed to hear her question of Rae's laughter. She shook her head,
"Nope. I'm starting next week."
Amanda sighed,
"I hope you can handle him," she remarked, shaking her head.
Sarah smirked,
"Look, the man was my gym teacher my freshman year, I think I can take care of myself."
The door to Vince's office opened and Trish walked out crying; Amanda smirked as Rae started another laughing fit. Vince stepped out,
"Amanda Michaels, please, come in," he stated as he gestured to his office. Amanda sighed and stood up; Rae smirked,
"Good luck."
Amanda shook her head as she entered Vince's office. Sarah looked at Rae,
"What'd she get in trouble for?"
Rae smirked and nodded toward Trish,
"Kicked that slut's ass," she made 'slut' loud enough for Trish to hear and continued, "cus she was all over Randy, right in front of Amanda."
Sarah shook her head, things hadn't changed much in the three years she was gone. Two of the 'three musketeers' were in the office, and Sarah began wondering about Heather, surprised that she wasn't occupying the third seat in the small row.
Amanda sighed heavily as she got out of her car, two days suspension. How come Rae could get away with murder when it came to McMahon, she wondered. The door flew open and Amanda nearly pissed her pants when she saw the pissed off look on Shawn's face,
"Why the hell did you get in a fight," he demanded an answer. Amanda sighed heavily,
"She deserved it," she prayed that would be enough to satisfy her father, btu of course it wasn't. Shawn wouldn't let her enter the house before he received an answer,
"Why?!"
Amanda sighed, well, now's a good time to tell him, she thought,
"She was hitting on Randy."
"Why the hell does that matter to you?!"
Amanda shook her head, there was no way her father was THIS thick-headed,
"Duh," was her only reply before walking into the house. Shawn's eyes went wide in realization and he stormed inside slamming the door behind him. He stopped Amanda before she could walk upstairs,
"You're dating him?!"
Amanda turned and nodded sharply,
"Yeah, I am, and you know what Dad, you can't do a thing about it," she replied a little too smugly for Shawn's liking. Shawn smirked,
"You wanna bet," he asked as he extended an open hand. Amanda groaned and dropped her car keys in Shawn's hand. Shawn nodded and watched as Amanda stormed upstairs. He sighed when he heard her bedroom door slam shut. He didn't want to make her angry, but she would do so much BETTER than Randy, Shawn thought to himself. He wasn't going to let his only child have her heartbroken by HIM.
Author's Note: Well, Shawn knows about Amanda and Randy ... HE TOOK HER CAR AWAY! WHAT'S A GIRL TO DO?! Exactly what role does Sarah play? You'll have to wait and find out ... REVIEW ...
Chapter 8
Another day at McMahon High School. Rae, Heather, and Amanda walked into Chemistry with Dave right behind them. The four friends took their seats near the back of the room and Rae propped her feet up under Heather's chair. Brock Lesnar walked into the class and Rae smirked,
"Look at this shit, Brock Lesnar actually comes to class, damn it'll be the headline in the paper tomorrow."
The rest of the class laughed at her remark. Brock chuckled as he sat down in front of Dave,
"Yeah, whatever Rae."
Brock looked at Heather and smiled,
"So, I hear you and Jeff are together."
Heather nodded slightly,
"Yeah, we are."
Rae cocked her eyebrow and looked over at Dave, who only shrugged. She then looked back at Amanda; Amanda clapped her hand over her mouth to keep from laughing. A paper ball nailed Rae in the side of the head and she looked over for the source. Dave stood up and growled,
"Who the fuck threw that?!"
The three girls and Brock looked around the room, seraching for the culprit. Dave noticed Hunter stifling a laugh. He pushed the desks out of his way and got in Hunter's face,
"You think that's funny?!"
Hunter didn't falter,
"Bitch deserved it, and a lot more, after what she said to Stephanie."
Rae got up from her chair, Mr. Bearer didn't try and stop the coming confrontation, he just sat behind his desk and watched as the two tough students glared at the school's 'first' couple. Rae got in Steph's face,
"Bitch, if you've got a problem with me, address me, don't have your little pussy whipped asshole of a boyfriend throw shit like a fuckin 3rd grader," she looked over at Hunter who was seething with anger as she finished her statement. Brock stood up,
"Come on guys, they're not worth it."
Rae slammed her hands down on Stephanie's desk,
"And don't forget to tell your Daddy," she growled as she walked back over to her seat. Amanda patted her back,
"Go Rae."
Rae sighed as Dave sat back down in his seat next to Rae. She looked over at him and smirked; Dave smiled and winked at her. Heather and Amanda looked at each other and then Rae, who was smiling at Dave.
Amanda and Randy were headed to their Consumer Ed class, when Trish Stratus walked up with her slutty friends Torrie Wilson, and Stacy Keibler,
"Hi Randy," Trish said, running her hand across Randy's chest.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing," Amanda asked, shoving Trish's arm off Randy.
"Oh, Amanda. I didn't notice you standing there. I was just talking to Randy, that's all," Trish answered, smugly.
"Yeah, well you can just keep your nasty ass hands off MY boyfriend," Amanda yelled, shoving Trish out of their way.
"Why would he want to be with a girl, when he can have a real woman," Trish asked, as Amanda turned around and glared at her.
"Yeah, you're a real woman alright, a real woman who has fucked every guy in town," Amanda said, as Trish and her friends looked at her in shock.
"You little bitch," Trish yelled, as she slapped Amanda across the face. When Amanda turned to face Trish again, she had the same smirk she no doubt inherited from her father.
"Amanda come on, she's not worth being suspended over," Randy said, as he tried to pull his girlfriend away.
"The fuck she isn't. Randy, let go of me now," Amanda said, as Rae, Heather, Victoria, and Lita walked up.
"What the fuck is goin' on," Rae asked, as Amanda calmly, but still pissed off answered,
"This fuckin' cunt is about to get her fuckin' ass whooped. Randy Keith Orton, so help me God, if you don't let go of me, I'll make sure you sing fuckin' soprano for the rest of your life," Amanda threatened. When Randy finally let go of his grip, Amanda speared Trish to the ground, and started punching her in the face.
"How do you like that you little bitch," Amanda yelled, as her fist connected with Trishs mouth.
"This is how you slap someone," Amanda said, slapping Trish hard across the face. After punching her a few more times, and once for Rae just for the hell of it, the fight was broke up by Principal McMahon,
"Okay, that's enough. I want both of you in my office right now." He yelled, as he asked Dave to walk with Amanda to his office, while he helped Trish up. Rae smirked,
"Aw, come on Vince, Amanda was just protectin her man."
Vince turned sharply and looked at her,
"Do you want to join Ms. Michaels in the office, Ms. Calloway," he growled.
Rae shrugged,
"My day wouldn't be complete with out a visit to your wonderful office Vinnie Mac," she finished with a sarcastic bow. Vince narrowed his eyes at her,
"Go," he growled as he pointed in the direction that Dave and Amanda walked. Rae shrugged, and jogged to catch up with her two friends. Vince shook his head then walked down to the office with Trish.
Rae and Amanda were sitting in the waiting area of the office as Trish was talking to Vince in his office. A tall girl, with long dirty blonde hair, pulled up into a ponytail, and sparkling blue eyes entered the office and walked up to the receptionist. Amanda nudged Rae with her elbow,
"Isn't that Sarah," she whispered.
Rae looked over and when the girl turned around, Rae smirked,
"Holy shit, Sarah Stryder!"
The receptionist shot a harsh look at Rae,
"Ms. Calloway, I suggest you watch that language."
Rae started laughing,
"And I suggest you watch what you eat," she replied with pure hate in her voice. The receptionist stared at her in shock for a moment, but then shook her head, before returning to her work. Sarah laughed and walked over to join the two seniors,
"Haven't changed one bit, have you Rae?"
Rae shook her head,
"Fuck no, I'm fun!"
Amanda and Sarah started laughing. Amanda stopped and looked at Sarah,
"So, what the hell are you doing back here? Couldn't stay away?"
Rae nodded in agreement,
"Fuck, after I graduate, this place, oh never mind, the bitch is listenin," she quieted her voice when she noticed the receptionist eyeing her suspiciously. Sarah shook her head as she sat down next to Amanda,
"I'm going to be a student teacher here now."
"For who," both Rae and Amanda asked excitedly.
"Flair."
Rae started laughing, nearly falling out of her chair, as Amanda's jaw dropped in shock,
"You're kidding," Sarah actually managed to hear her question of Rae's laughter. She shook her head,
"Nope. I'm starting next week."
Amanda sighed,
"I hope you can handle him," she remarked, shaking her head.
Sarah smirked,
"Look, the man was my gym teacher my freshman year, I think I can take care of myself."
The door to Vince's office opened and Trish walked out crying; Amanda smirked as Rae started another laughing fit. Vince stepped out,
"Amanda Michaels, please, come in," he stated as he gestured to his office. Amanda sighed and stood up; Rae smirked,
"Good luck."
Amanda shook her head as she entered Vince's office. Sarah looked at Rae,
"What'd she get in trouble for?"
Rae smirked and nodded toward Trish,
"Kicked that slut's ass," she made 'slut' loud enough for Trish to hear and continued, "cus she was all over Randy, right in front of Amanda."
Sarah shook her head, things hadn't changed much in the three years she was gone. Two of the 'three musketeers' were in the office, and Sarah began wondering about Heather, surprised that she wasn't occupying the third seat in the small row.
Amanda sighed heavily as she got out of her car, two days suspension. How come Rae could get away with murder when it came to McMahon, she wondered. The door flew open and Amanda nearly pissed her pants when she saw the pissed off look on Shawn's face,
"Why the hell did you get in a fight," he demanded an answer. Amanda sighed heavily,
"She deserved it," she prayed that would be enough to satisfy her father, btu of course it wasn't. Shawn wouldn't let her enter the house before he received an answer,
"Why?!"
Amanda sighed, well, now's a good time to tell him, she thought,
"She was hitting on Randy."
"Why the hell does that matter to you?!"
Amanda shook her head, there was no way her father was THIS thick-headed,
"Duh," was her only reply before walking into the house. Shawn's eyes went wide in realization and he stormed inside slamming the door behind him. He stopped Amanda before she could walk upstairs,
"You're dating him?!"
Amanda turned and nodded sharply,
"Yeah, I am, and you know what Dad, you can't do a thing about it," she replied a little too smugly for Shawn's liking. Shawn smirked,
"You wanna bet," he asked as he extended an open hand. Amanda groaned and dropped her car keys in Shawn's hand. Shawn nodded and watched as Amanda stormed upstairs. He sighed when he heard her bedroom door slam shut. He didn't want to make her angry, but she would do so much BETTER than Randy, Shawn thought to himself. He wasn't going to let his only child have her heartbroken by HIM.
Author's Note: Well, Shawn knows about Amanda and Randy ... HE TOOK HER CAR AWAY! WHAT'S A GIRL TO DO?! Exactly what role does Sarah play? You'll have to wait and find out ... REVIEW ...