A/N Hey everyone! I am really glad you all are liking my story. When I put this story up, I thought people weren't going to like it very much so THANK YOU for the reviews!
I know this chapter is a little boring but it is important to the story and leads into the next chapter. So here it is! Oh yeah- I dont own anybody in the story like always.
Chapter 7
"Trish, hello! Earth to Trish!" Stacy looked at Trish with a fuuny look an her face.
"Huh? What? Did I do something?" Trish asked unaware of what was going on around her.
"You were like out in left field or something. I asked you if this looked good on me. So does it?"
"Yeah Stacy it looks real good on you."
"Trish, what's on your mind. I can tell when you are thinking about something and you are now. So what's on your mind?" Stacy sat down next to Trish. Trish laughed at Stacy and her concern about her. Then she became more serious.
"Stacy, you know how I have been acting weird lately? Well something happened this morning that is going to change that. It is just you are going to have to give me time to change my ways. Okay?"
Trish smiled at the thought of her and Dave becoming a couple. All day long that is all she had been thinking about. She looked at Stacy to give her responce.
"Trish I'm happy you're willing to change but -"
Trish wasn't liking how she started the sentence but she listened to the rest.
"- how can you change now? I mean you have been like this for so long, what is it that made you want to change all of a sudden?" Stacy looked confused. Trish had been so cold to her over the past couple of weeks, she wasn't even sure she wanted to go shopping with her today or why Trish asked her to come in the first place.
"A guy. No, not just a guy, a miracle. And I know you were skepticle about coming here today, but I wanted to tell you this first because, well hell, you are my best friend here." Trish smiled at Stacy and then laughed. "Now lets get back to the shopping shall we?"
Stacy and Trish shopped all day. Then Trish went back to her room, but not before calling Dave on her cell phone. She dialed the number and let it ring a few times for him to answer.
"Hello?"
"Hey Dave, it's me. What are you doing tonight?"
"Nothing really, although I hope to have plans with someone tonight."
"Oh really who?"Trish sounded disapointed.
"Well I hoped it would be you, unless you're busy tonight. How's dinner sound?"
Those words made Trish's day. She was so happy she forgot to answer.
"Trish? You still there?"
"Yes, Yes dinner sounds great how about you pick me up at 8:00 tonight?"
"Sounds great. I will see you then, bye sweetheart."
"Bye."
He called her sweetheart. She wanted to look gorgous for him tonight. So she headed back to the hotel. She had 3 hours to get ready. She wasn't going to disapoint him. She franticaly looked for a dress to wear. She found this perfect form-fitting black dress. The only problem was she didn't have any heels to match the dress. She called Stacy and asked if she had any. Luckly she did. Trish walked over to her room to pick them up.
"Thanks so much Stace. You have no idea how you saved this night from disaster."
"No problem Trish, just remember to give them back tomarrow. I'm planning to get laid tomarrow night and these shoes are my sex shoes." Trish laughed at how serious Stacy sounded.
"Okay Stace. I will be sure to take good care of them."
Trish got back to her room and took a shower. She got out and started to get ready. She couldn't decide if she wanted to have her hair down or put it up in a ponytail. She tried it both ways and they both looked good. Damn, another problem she thought. She thought what would look better than the other one. She decided she would go with her hair up. It was more sexy looking with the dress. She put the dress on and put her make up on. She thought she would go with the smoky eyes look with a little blush and gloss. Tonight she would start the change to become the "new and improved" Trish Stratus.
You know what to do. I PROMISE the next chapter will be way more interesting than this chapter. Until then- bye!
