Author's Note: Sorry I haven't updated in a while, been up at my sis' for a few days, and haven't had time to write. Hope you like this chapter ...
Chapter 13
John was at his locker with Brock the following Monday. He had felt bad after he had cheated, but the look of pain and betrayal in Rae's eyes made him feel worse. And Randy was refusing to speak with him. Brock leaned against the lockers,
"Man, get over her. It's not like she was anything special."
John slammed his locker door shut and glared at Brock,
"Watch what the fuck you say."
Brock looked at John, confused. He had never really cared about a girl before, and now, he was getting pissy with him over Rae. John sighed,
"I don't blame her for punching me."
"You fuckin deserved it," her familiar voice interjected. John turned around and saw Rae standing there with Heather, Amanda, Lita, and Victoria. He went to speak, but Rae cut him off,
"You fuckin owe me. Tell me who the hell the little whore was."
Brock looked at John,
"You don't owe her a damn thing."
Heather put her hands on her hips,
"No one fuckin asked you, meat head."
Rae ignored her friend and Brock, keeping her eyes fixed on John,
"You better fuckin tell me."
John sighed and looked down at the floor, knowing Rae's intent once he told her,
"Torrie," his voice was barely audible. Amanda's jaw dropped and Heather shook her head. Rae narrowed her dark eyes,
"You cheated on me with that whore?!"
John remained silent. Lita and Victoria looked at each other, worried, as Rae began seething. Rae slapped John hard across the face before storming off. Her friends were close behind. John growled and punched his locker before walking off. Brock shook his head and followed after him.
Amanda kept up with Rae as she was searching the halls,
"Rae, this isn't going to help anything. You and John are broken up. There's no point in you getting suspended."
Rae ignored Amanda and finally spotted Torrie by her locker with Trish and Stacy. She stopped and just glared at the skanky blonde. Heather walked up and spotted Torrie,
"Well?"
Rae cracked her neck and then stormed over to where Torrie was standing. Trish and Stacy spotted Rae before Torrie and backed away. Torrie froze when Rae's shadow fell over her. She went to speak as she turned around. Rae grabbed her by the hair and slammed her head against the lockers. Torrie fell on the floor and held her head as she started crying. Rae picked her up and punched her in the stomach, repeatedly. Trish and Stacy just watched, stunned, as Amanda, Heather, Lita, and Victoria walked over, not really caring. Rae slammed Torrie against the lockers and stared hard at her,
"You fuckin whore! You fucked the wrong guy!"
She then punched Torrie right in the face, busting her nose. Amanda leaned against the wall as Rae started stomping Torrie. Heather shook her head,
"Such violence."
Lita and Victoria started laughing. Sarah came running out of nowhere and grabbed Rae, pulling her away from Torrie. Rae struggled to get to Torrie,
"Sarah, fuckin lemme go! I ain't finished!"
Sarah pushed Rae against a wall,
"Stop it! She ain't worth you gettin suspended over! She's just a spoiled little slut."
Rae growled, but stopped fighting Sarah's hold. Sarah released Rae as the other girls walked over. Heather looked at Sarah,
"Nice."
Sarah shrugged,
"I know."
Sarah jumped when someone smacked her right on the ass. She spun around and saw her "mentor" Ric Flair wink at her. Sarah then jumped on Flair, knocking him to the floor. She started punching him in the face,
"You fuck!"
The five younger girls watched in shock as Sarah repeatedly punched Flair. Heather went to stop her cousin, but Rae grabbed her,
"Duh! Pregnant!"
Heather rolled her eyes as Rae let her go. She grabbed Sarah by her shoulders and ripped her off Flair. She was about to say something when a voice she was all too familiar with silenced everyone in the hallway,
"What the hell is going on around here?!"
Rae sighed heavily, knowing she was in for it, and turned to face Vince. She smirked, smugly,
"Not much Vince. Just hangin out before class."
Vince looked over at Torrie who was being helped up by Trish and Stacy. He then looked at Flair who was wiping blood from his face. His eyes then fell on Rae and Sarah,
"Ms. Calloway, and Ms. Stryder, go to my office, now!"
Rae shrugged,
"See ya in a few Vinnie Mac."
She and Sarah then walked down the hall toward the office. Vince then helped Ric to his feet,
"You've got some explaining to do."
He then looked at Torrie who wiped blood from her face,
"Torrie, go to my office."
Torrie whined and then stomped off down the hall. Dave walked up and joined the four other girls,
"What the hell happened?"
Amanda smirked,
"Rae."
Dave laughed softly and shook his head,
"No shit. But what happened?"
Lita crossed her arms over her chest,
"Rae beat the shit out of Torrie, and then Sarah beat up Flair, he smacked her ass."
Dave looked at Lita in surprise and then watched as Vince walked down the hall, yelling at Flair who was right next to him. Victoria smirked,
"Wonder what Mark's gonna say about this."
Heather smirked and stuck out her hand, mocking Mark,
"Two weeks!"
Amanda smirked and shook her head,
"More like three."
Rae was relaxing in one of the chairs, with Sarah next to her, as Torrie was in Vince's office. Sarah looked at Rae,
"Why the hell did you beat her ass?"
Rae sighed,
"She's a slut."
"You think I am, you gonna beat my ass too?"
Rae shook her head and became serious,
"Don't wanna talk about it."
Sarah shrugged,
"Whatever."
The door to Vince's office opened and Torrie walked out; she smirked smugly at Rae. It took every ounce of strength Rae had not to go after her again. Vince then looked at Rae,
"Raechel Calloway, now!"
Rae got up and walked into Vince's office. Sarah sighed and leaned back against her chair, wondering what was going to happen to her. It wasn't exactly acceptable for a student teacher to beat the hell out of their mentor.
After school, Heather walked into her house and found her father at the dining room table, drinking a beer and reading an outdoors magazine. Heather sighed and shook her head before walking up to her room. She picked up her phone off her nightstand and dialed a phone number. She waited and then heard Mark's angry voice answer,
"She can't come to the phone!"
Heather swallowed,
"Uhm, hi, can you just tell Rae that I called?"
"Oh sorry Heather, yeah I'll tell her."
"Thanks."
She then hung up the phone and sat on her bed. She wanted to know what Vince told Rae, and Sarah. She then jumped off her bed and went downstairs. Steve was still at the table,
"Dad, what's Sarah's number?"
Steve nodded toward the kitchen,
"It's on the fridge."
Heather walked over and found her cousin's phone number on the refrigerator. She took it down and walked over to the phone. She dialed the number and waited for her cousin to answer. None. The answering machine came on and Heather left a message,
"Hey Sarah, it's Heather. I just wanted to know what Vince said. I'll talk to you later."
Steve looked at his daughter oddly as she hung up the phone,
"What the hell was that about?"
Heather sighed and looked at her father,
"Sarah beat up Flair today."
"What the hell possessed her to do a dumb ass thing like that?!"
"He slapped her ass."
Steve's eyes went wide,
"What?!"
Heather nodded,
"Yeah, but she took care of it Dad, don't worry."
Steve shook his head and watched as his daughter went back upstairs to her room.
Rae whipped her school yearbook across her bedroom,
"Stupid fuckin school!"
Het just laid his head down on the floor as the yearbook landed near his feet. Rae sat down on her bed and sighed,
"That fuckin asshole," she growled, referring to her principal. She fell back onto her bed,
"Fuckin suspended for 5 days."
Het got up and walked over to the edge of Rae's bed. Rae patted the bed and Het jumped up. He laid down next to her and Rae scratched his ears,
"You're fuckin lucky."
Het licked her cheek and laid his head down next to her. Rae sighed and stared up at the ceiling. There was a knock on her door and Rae rolled her eyes,
"We're closed!"
"Damn it, open the door!"
Rae got up and nearly ripped the door from it's hindges,
"What do you want?"
Mark sighed and leaned against the doorframe,
"Rae, I have let you get away with too much for too damn long. Now, walking over and beating the shit out of some girl, because your boyfriend decided to cheat on you, isn't acceptable."
Rae rolled her eyes,
"Maybe not to you."
Mark shook his head, trying not to show his frustration and anger,
"Maybe it's my fault for allowing you to grow up how you did."
Rae shook her head,
"Isn't your fault my mother is a no good whore."
Mark shook his head again,
"I'm not talking about that. I shouldn't have been so damn easy on you, maybe you wouldn't be getting in so much fuckin trouble at school."
"Yeah, I had it so fuckin easy."
Mark sighed,
"Well, I can tell you're not going to fuckin listen."
"Why the hell should I?"
"Because I'm your father, damn it, and you need to respect me."
"Dad, I respect you, but I think you doing all this stupid shit is just retarded."
She closed the door and shook her head. She walked over and laid back down on her bed.
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Chapter 13
John was at his locker with Brock the following Monday. He had felt bad after he had cheated, but the look of pain and betrayal in Rae's eyes made him feel worse. And Randy was refusing to speak with him. Brock leaned against the lockers,
"Man, get over her. It's not like she was anything special."
John slammed his locker door shut and glared at Brock,
"Watch what the fuck you say."
Brock looked at John, confused. He had never really cared about a girl before, and now, he was getting pissy with him over Rae. John sighed,
"I don't blame her for punching me."
"You fuckin deserved it," her familiar voice interjected. John turned around and saw Rae standing there with Heather, Amanda, Lita, and Victoria. He went to speak, but Rae cut him off,
"You fuckin owe me. Tell me who the hell the little whore was."
Brock looked at John,
"You don't owe her a damn thing."
Heather put her hands on her hips,
"No one fuckin asked you, meat head."
Rae ignored her friend and Brock, keeping her eyes fixed on John,
"You better fuckin tell me."
John sighed and looked down at the floor, knowing Rae's intent once he told her,
"Torrie," his voice was barely audible. Amanda's jaw dropped and Heather shook her head. Rae narrowed her dark eyes,
"You cheated on me with that whore?!"
John remained silent. Lita and Victoria looked at each other, worried, as Rae began seething. Rae slapped John hard across the face before storming off. Her friends were close behind. John growled and punched his locker before walking off. Brock shook his head and followed after him.
Amanda kept up with Rae as she was searching the halls,
"Rae, this isn't going to help anything. You and John are broken up. There's no point in you getting suspended."
Rae ignored Amanda and finally spotted Torrie by her locker with Trish and Stacy. She stopped and just glared at the skanky blonde. Heather walked up and spotted Torrie,
"Well?"
Rae cracked her neck and then stormed over to where Torrie was standing. Trish and Stacy spotted Rae before Torrie and backed away. Torrie froze when Rae's shadow fell over her. She went to speak as she turned around. Rae grabbed her by the hair and slammed her head against the lockers. Torrie fell on the floor and held her head as she started crying. Rae picked her up and punched her in the stomach, repeatedly. Trish and Stacy just watched, stunned, as Amanda, Heather, Lita, and Victoria walked over, not really caring. Rae slammed Torrie against the lockers and stared hard at her,
"You fuckin whore! You fucked the wrong guy!"
She then punched Torrie right in the face, busting her nose. Amanda leaned against the wall as Rae started stomping Torrie. Heather shook her head,
"Such violence."
Lita and Victoria started laughing. Sarah came running out of nowhere and grabbed Rae, pulling her away from Torrie. Rae struggled to get to Torrie,
"Sarah, fuckin lemme go! I ain't finished!"
Sarah pushed Rae against a wall,
"Stop it! She ain't worth you gettin suspended over! She's just a spoiled little slut."
Rae growled, but stopped fighting Sarah's hold. Sarah released Rae as the other girls walked over. Heather looked at Sarah,
"Nice."
Sarah shrugged,
"I know."
Sarah jumped when someone smacked her right on the ass. She spun around and saw her "mentor" Ric Flair wink at her. Sarah then jumped on Flair, knocking him to the floor. She started punching him in the face,
"You fuck!"
The five younger girls watched in shock as Sarah repeatedly punched Flair. Heather went to stop her cousin, but Rae grabbed her,
"Duh! Pregnant!"
Heather rolled her eyes as Rae let her go. She grabbed Sarah by her shoulders and ripped her off Flair. She was about to say something when a voice she was all too familiar with silenced everyone in the hallway,
"What the hell is going on around here?!"
Rae sighed heavily, knowing she was in for it, and turned to face Vince. She smirked, smugly,
"Not much Vince. Just hangin out before class."
Vince looked over at Torrie who was being helped up by Trish and Stacy. He then looked at Flair who was wiping blood from his face. His eyes then fell on Rae and Sarah,
"Ms. Calloway, and Ms. Stryder, go to my office, now!"
Rae shrugged,
"See ya in a few Vinnie Mac."
She and Sarah then walked down the hall toward the office. Vince then helped Ric to his feet,
"You've got some explaining to do."
He then looked at Torrie who wiped blood from her face,
"Torrie, go to my office."
Torrie whined and then stomped off down the hall. Dave walked up and joined the four other girls,
"What the hell happened?"
Amanda smirked,
"Rae."
Dave laughed softly and shook his head,
"No shit. But what happened?"
Lita crossed her arms over her chest,
"Rae beat the shit out of Torrie, and then Sarah beat up Flair, he smacked her ass."
Dave looked at Lita in surprise and then watched as Vince walked down the hall, yelling at Flair who was right next to him. Victoria smirked,
"Wonder what Mark's gonna say about this."
Heather smirked and stuck out her hand, mocking Mark,
"Two weeks!"
Amanda smirked and shook her head,
"More like three."
Rae was relaxing in one of the chairs, with Sarah next to her, as Torrie was in Vince's office. Sarah looked at Rae,
"Why the hell did you beat her ass?"
Rae sighed,
"She's a slut."
"You think I am, you gonna beat my ass too?"
Rae shook her head and became serious,
"Don't wanna talk about it."
Sarah shrugged,
"Whatever."
The door to Vince's office opened and Torrie walked out; she smirked smugly at Rae. It took every ounce of strength Rae had not to go after her again. Vince then looked at Rae,
"Raechel Calloway, now!"
Rae got up and walked into Vince's office. Sarah sighed and leaned back against her chair, wondering what was going to happen to her. It wasn't exactly acceptable for a student teacher to beat the hell out of their mentor.
After school, Heather walked into her house and found her father at the dining room table, drinking a beer and reading an outdoors magazine. Heather sighed and shook her head before walking up to her room. She picked up her phone off her nightstand and dialed a phone number. She waited and then heard Mark's angry voice answer,
"She can't come to the phone!"
Heather swallowed,
"Uhm, hi, can you just tell Rae that I called?"
"Oh sorry Heather, yeah I'll tell her."
"Thanks."
She then hung up the phone and sat on her bed. She wanted to know what Vince told Rae, and Sarah. She then jumped off her bed and went downstairs. Steve was still at the table,
"Dad, what's Sarah's number?"
Steve nodded toward the kitchen,
"It's on the fridge."
Heather walked over and found her cousin's phone number on the refrigerator. She took it down and walked over to the phone. She dialed the number and waited for her cousin to answer. None. The answering machine came on and Heather left a message,
"Hey Sarah, it's Heather. I just wanted to know what Vince said. I'll talk to you later."
Steve looked at his daughter oddly as she hung up the phone,
"What the hell was that about?"
Heather sighed and looked at her father,
"Sarah beat up Flair today."
"What the hell possessed her to do a dumb ass thing like that?!"
"He slapped her ass."
Steve's eyes went wide,
"What?!"
Heather nodded,
"Yeah, but she took care of it Dad, don't worry."
Steve shook his head and watched as his daughter went back upstairs to her room.
Rae whipped her school yearbook across her bedroom,
"Stupid fuckin school!"
Het just laid his head down on the floor as the yearbook landed near his feet. Rae sat down on her bed and sighed,
"That fuckin asshole," she growled, referring to her principal. She fell back onto her bed,
"Fuckin suspended for 5 days."
Het got up and walked over to the edge of Rae's bed. Rae patted the bed and Het jumped up. He laid down next to her and Rae scratched his ears,
"You're fuckin lucky."
Het licked her cheek and laid his head down next to her. Rae sighed and stared up at the ceiling. There was a knock on her door and Rae rolled her eyes,
"We're closed!"
"Damn it, open the door!"
Rae got up and nearly ripped the door from it's hindges,
"What do you want?"
Mark sighed and leaned against the doorframe,
"Rae, I have let you get away with too much for too damn long. Now, walking over and beating the shit out of some girl, because your boyfriend decided to cheat on you, isn't acceptable."
Rae rolled her eyes,
"Maybe not to you."
Mark shook his head, trying not to show his frustration and anger,
"Maybe it's my fault for allowing you to grow up how you did."
Rae shook her head,
"Isn't your fault my mother is a no good whore."
Mark shook his head again,
"I'm not talking about that. I shouldn't have been so damn easy on you, maybe you wouldn't be getting in so much fuckin trouble at school."
"Yeah, I had it so fuckin easy."
Mark sighed,
"Well, I can tell you're not going to fuckin listen."
"Why the hell should I?"
"Because I'm your father, damn it, and you need to respect me."
"Dad, I respect you, but I think you doing all this stupid shit is just retarded."
She closed the door and shook her head. She walked over and laid back down on her bed.
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