Author's Note: Again, sorry for the long time it took between updates, that the chappy's kinda short, and thanks a ton for your patience. It feels as if I'm saying that every time I update! Well, school's been a pain (of course) and so it takes up a lot of my time… Then again, I kinda sorta maybe didn't quite know where I was going with this, but now I have a better idea. Which is good right? If you have any ideas what so ever, please feel free to inform me! I know some of you guys are dying to know who the secret admirer is and I'm not sure yet which chapter to put that in ). Sorry, yes I'm evil I know, but that just makes it more invigorating, right? Anyway, my note here's gonna end up longer than the chapter in a minute, so on with it!

Chapter 4

Stacy could have sworn she felt her body begin to shake with excitement. Was Lita being serious? Stacy took her friends arm, and caught her gaze for a moment.

"Li, are you messing with me?" Stacy inquired, with the idea of a certain response in mind.

"No! I swear, I wouldn't lie to you! And okay, we know him. And okay, yeah, I know you think he's an arrogant asshole and whatever, but maybe you should give it a chance."

'Arrogant asshole?' Stacy said to herself. 'Who in the world do I know that's arrogant, besides Scott?' The blonde contemplated the question for a little bit then looked at her girlfriend with a glint of hope in her eye.

"Can I look? I wanna see who this guy is, Li. You're starting to drive me nuts!" Stacy laughed as the bartender appeared in front of her from what seemed like nowhere. The young man slid a tall, slender cup down the counter in front of Stacy, who currently had a slightly confused look on her face.

"I didn't order this," she mumbled as she looked down at the long island iced tea in front of her. There was tiny water droplets already condensing on the outside of the glass, the top of which was garnished with a neatly cut lemon wedge.

"It's for you, miss, from the gentleman at the back table," the bartender told her and in his hands, he held a small piece of paper which Stacy gracefully accepted and took into her own right hand. Stacy held the small paper at the top corners, so both Lita and she could read what it said.

Stacy,

When you're done with your drink, meet me in the middle of the dance floor. I'll be waiting.

Stacy's jaw all but dropped to the floor. This guy was for real; he knew she was here. But wait, how was it possible that she could have ever thought this guy was arrogant? For the first time she noticed Lita's gleaming face. Her girlfriend was literally grinning from ear to ear.

"Oh my god, Stace! This is so great! You're gonna meet him, but oh boy, you will love this," Lita's grin turned to an evil look. "I know something you don't know!" She giggled.

"Ugh! You're so mean!" Stacy pretended to pout, but couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out in laughter. She raised her glass and sipped from her drink.Her mind was racing. 'Okay, so Li knows who this guy is, but I don't. How do I get it out of her?'

"Hey Li, you want a drink?" There was a slightly evil sparkle in Stacy's eye as she grinned. Lita knew exactly what she was up to.

"Uh uh. Not a chance. I gotta get home as it is anyhow," she replied as she grabbed her purse and tipped the bartender. "Love ya girl, and the best of luck!" she whispered on her way out the door.

"Love you, too," Stacy murmured in a somewhat sarcastic tone. She swung her lengthy legs around, spinning in her chair. The blonde stood up to her full height, adjusted her skirt, and glanced over to the dance floor. She took in the sight of all the Technicolor lights and sparkly decorations. As her eyes accustomed to the bright light, Stacy gasped at the sight her eyes beheld. The blue eyes fixed in her direction held her curious gaze.

There she was.

Stacy Keibler.

'Oh, she's like a goddess,' was the simple thought that ran through the young man's mind as he studied the woman of his dreams. He watched how her sexy blonde hair framed her face and fell gracefully on her shoulders. She certainly seemed happier than he'd ever seen her before, not to mention, her smile was gorgeous. Even the outfit she'd chosen for tonight was completely stunning and showed off her perfectly fit body.

'What the hell am I doing? I don't deserve someone like her,' he pondered. The tall handsome man snapped out of his trance when he noticed Stacy turning around in her chair and the inevitable happened. Their eyes locked.

She knew.

Slowly, and rather reluctantly, Stacy walked to the giant crowd of people surrounding the dance floor. Making her way through all the people, but not paying attention to where she was going, Stacy's shoulder slightly brushed past his.

"Oh, I'm so--," she cut herself off as they looked at one another once again, and he figured it was now or never. The young man looked passionately into her eyes, gently tilted her head, and kissed her allowing all his feelings to flow into that one kiss.

Another A/N: Well, there it is! Thanks to LadyRaye, bubbly gal, Icy Rabbit, johncenagirl, AlisonJ, KeeKeeBaby, LittleKnux2008, cerebralgoddess18, huntersgirl, and The Zazu. If I forgot anyone, my deepest apologies, you know I love you tons for reviewing! I'm sure you all are hating me for not telling you who the secret admirer is, but I told you! I'm evil! -XoxoX-