Legend Speaking: Thanks for the reviews, I demand you do it again. Oh, also in this chapter, theres a section with Mags and Lidia taking the pregnancy tests, and I'll warn you now, I've never taken one before (just so ya know LOL), so I don't know if the directions are correct, cause well....yea....
Chapter dix-huit (I think.....uh....)
"Roses?"
"Check."
"Salad?"
"Check."
"Spagetti?"
"Check. Did you always do stuff like this for Lidia?" Stacey asked as she finished putting the silverwear on the table. John took the time to make a romantic dinner for him, Lidia and Madison, just like he usually would for the fun of it. He manage to call up his Mom to get the famous Cena Spagetti Sauce recipe and make it to perfection; he even manage to get Stacey to have a taste despite all the carbs and calories it has.
The table was set with a red table cloth with tea candle set by the plates, the silverwear wrapped up in a napkin, and a large boquet of orange roses (Lida's favourite), in the middle, placed in a large vase that Randy and Lidia's Mom gave them when they moved in. Before it was used to wake each other up in the morning, or to put those caplets in, and when they stood in water long enough they turned into sponges. It's safe to say that this was the first time that the vase had flowers, real flowers in it.
"It looks good, right?" John questioned as he took a look at the scene.
"It looks amazing, Cena, it honestly does. You'll be back on her good side for sure."
"Good side? When was I on her bad? Oh God Stace, when did I fuck up? Was it when I took your phone? Or when Charlie and I were throwing Madison around....Or.....Dear Lord, it isn't the whole shower thing is it?" Stacey laughed as she watched John panic, just seeing how funny it was to watch a grown man, a grown wrestler, freak out over something so simple.
"Speaking of showers, why don't you go take one? You're freaking me out," the leggy blonde told him as she walked out of the kitchen.
"Shower...Yea, good idea. A shower sounds nice....Legs?" Stacey turned around, shifting her weight to one leg and letting a hand rest calmly on her hip. "Do you think she'll say yes?"
"Of course she'll say yes, now go shower." Smiling, John ran up the stairs to the washroom, excited about what the night is about to bring.
Meanwhile
"I can't believe you took one too," Lidia said to Mags as they waited paciently in her washroom. "Do you remember what one is yours?"
"The one to the left. I think. What one is yours?"
"Mine was the left."
"You sure?"
"Are you sure?" The two girls looked at each other with wide eyes, realizing that they can't remember which pregnacy test was theirs. "Is the time up yet?"
"30 more seconds," Mags informed the bass player. "What should we do?"
"Call Stacey."
"Call Stacey?"
"Yes." Lidia brought out her cell phone and quickly dialed her home number, hoping Stacey would answer quickly enough.
She didn't.
"Stace, it's me, we're having a PTP at Mags, and wanted to know if you wanted to join. Call me on my cell." Lidia hung up, just in time to hear the timer go off.
"PTP?" Mags questioned, not wanting to look at the pregnancy tests.
"Pregnancy test party. She'll understand, it's a code we have," Lidia told Mags. Standing up from her spot on the ground, Lidia dusted herself off, and stood in front of the sink, eyeing the right side, then the left.
"What one do you want?" Mags asked, standing behind Lidia.
"The not pregnant one."
"After taking the test, wait five minutes for the results. We did that," Mags read. "When the minutes are up, the results will either have one line, or two lines. One line means pregnant, two lines means not pregnant. Alright Lids, what's the left one say?"
Before she got to answer, loud foot steps entered the hallway, their names being called in a familar voice; Stacey's.
"Oh my God, I got here as fast as I could. I was in the washroom when you called, and I could hear the messege from there, so I just left and wrote a note for John. Are you guys OK? Do I get to take one too?" Mags pointed over to a plastic bag that contained another test.
"You bought three?" Lidia asked, arching an eyebrow at Mags.
"Buy two get one free, I couldn't resist. The guy must've thought I was crazy." Mags and Lidia walked out of the washroom so Stacey could take it, and waited for her to come out, silently.
"Five minutes," Stacey reminded them as she took a seat next to Mags in the hall way.
The whole five minutes were silent.
When the time was up, they entered the washroom again, Lidia and Mags still deciding what one was theirs. "Why don't you guys just pick one, and then make a doctors appointment to see if it's true? I heard that sometimes these things aren't really reliable," Stacey suggested. Shrugging offf what the blonde just said, Lidia picked up the right one, leaving Mags with the left.
"Remeber," Mags told them, "one line is pregnant, two lines is not. Now, what does yours say?" she asked, looking over at Lidia.
"You first," she challenged.
"You go first," Mags responded.
"You guys are childish, I'll go first," Stacey told them to put an end to the conversation. She looked at the other two girls who were clutching their test in their hands, just like she was. Looking at hers, Stacey's face fell. "One line," she whispered. Lidia bit her lip, and glanced at Mags.
"You go." Bringing the test to her eye level, Mags glanced at it quickly.
"One line," she informed the group, throwing it across the room. Lidia sucked on her lip, the blood taste becoming clear from biting it too hard. Looking at hers with her hands shaking, she gasped.
"One line."
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