Disclaimer: Don't own any of the wrestlers, the only things I can even pretend to own are the ideas.

Summary: Best friends. The term describes Trish Stratus and John Cena – or does it? With all the drama going on in their lives, even they're not sure anymore. Everything You Want

Part Six:

STACY'S HOTEL ROOM

"Ooh, chips!"

Chuckling, Trish tossed the potato chips and dip she'd brought with her at Stacy. Stacy grabbed both items, tearing open the chip bag, then pulling the top off the dip. She and Lilian both dug in instantly, munching down in mere seconds.

"Here, Trish."

Smiling at Michelle, Trish took the soda she'd been offered and thanked the younger woman, taking a seat on the couch beside Molly and Stephanie. Stacy and Lilian had already gotten comfortable on the floor, surrounded by pillows and blankets galore. Michelle and Victoria had claimed the reclining chairs in the room, and Molly, Trish, and Stephanie took the couch.

Kicking off her shoes, Trish opened her Pepsi, taking a sip before closing it again. Next, she reached out and yanked the chips from Lilian's grasp, stealing a handful before offering them to Molly and Michelle. Both took handfuls, then returned the food back to the two blondes lying on the floor.

"Thank you," Stacy giggled, scarfing down another couple of chips. "So, guys, I think we should play a game…"

Stacy was cut off by a knock. Jumping up, she raced over to the door and unlocked it, yanking it open to reveal a grinning Torrie Wilson. "Hey guys," she greeted as Stacy pulled her into an embrace.

"You're late," Stephanie reprimanded, a joking scowl on her face.

"Sorry, but I brought ice cream."

"Oh, you're forgiven!" Stacy exclaimed, grabbing the ice cream from Torrie's hands. "I'll get spoons."

Taking off and dropping her coat on a nearby chair, Torrie headed over to her friends and took a spot on the floor beside Lilian. She stole one of Stacy's pillows, propping it underneath her head as she lay back, facing the couch.

Stacy returned with the ice cream, two pints of chocolate, one of vanilla, and one of chocolate chip cookie dough, and eight spoons, handing one to each of her friends, then seating herself back on the floor.

"So Stace, you were saying something about a game…"

Stacy nodded and pointed at Victoria, incoherently mumbling something in response. Swallowing the ice cream she'd been eating, she spoke, her words this time understandable. "Yeah. It's not really a game… just a bunch of questions. Everyone gets the same question, and we can kind of compare answers."

"Works for me," Stephanie said, taking a spoonful of chocolate ice cream.

Torrie and Lilian nodded, simultaneously replying with, "Me too," both of them cracking up afterwards.

"Okay, Stace," Trish began. "Who asks the first question?"

"Since you mentioned it, you do."

Groaning, Trish took a bite of cookie dough as she thought. "Fine, okay… what's the one thing you would never want a guy to know about you? Stacy, you can answer first."

Sticking out her tongue, Stacy shrugged. "Rob knows almost everything about me."

"There has to be something, Stace," Torrie pointed out.

"Alright, I guess the fact that I slept with a stuffed animal until I was almost eighteen."

"AW!" Stephanie exclaimed. "What was it?"

"A zebra named Mr. Stripes." Every diva in the room cracked up at the answer, with Molly nearly spitting out her soda.

"So, for me," Stephanie began. "I probably wouldn't want Chris to know that I still like to listen to NSYNC… he's such a rocker, and to him, that's just boy band crap. He'd laugh at me for hours. Seriously. So, what about you, Molly?"

Blushing, Molly shrugged. "Uh… I guess that I watched Barney and Sesame Street until I was twelve." Another round of laughs ensued from this comment.

Michelle, Victoria, and Torrie went next, all of them explaining that they still had their collection of Barbies – Torrie's amounting to almost three hundred – that they still kept in their closet, bedroom, or basement.

"Lilian?" Trish questioned.

"Probably that I still like to sleep with a nightlight," Pausing, she turned to Trish. "And you, Trish?"

"Uhm… I guess that I talk in my sleep when I'm extremely tired or nervous about something."

"Okay, most of those answers were boring," Stacy said, pouting. "We need something more interesting. How about… oh, who do you have a secret crush on?"

"If we tell you, it won't be a secret," Trish pointed out.

"Too bad. I'll go first. My secret crush is Rob."

"Gee, Stace, never would've guessed," Torrie said sarcastically.

"And I wonder who your crush is, Tor."

"Billy," Torrie replied, her eyes fluttering as she patted at her heart and smiled.

"Chris for me," Stephanie answered, earning a duh from Stacy and Torrie.

"What about you, Vic?" Stacy questioned.

"I don't really know," Victoria replied. "There's a couple guys I think are cute, and then there's some that are really nice, but I'm not sure if I'm really crushing on anyone. I guess… if I had to choose, I'd pick Shelton."

That earned a collective 'aw' from the group of girls, all of them giggling as Victoria started to blush.

Next, all eyes focused on Michelle. "Guys, I don't know…"

"Oh, come on, Michelle," Torrie egged on.

"Yeah," Stephanie agreed. "It's no big deal. Just a question."

"Okay," Michelle began, looking over at Trish before continuing. "I guess if I had to choose someone, it'd be John Cena." Trish looked up, not expecting the answer Michelle gave. "He's just… he's really nice, and super-hot, and I dunno, there's just something about him."

Looking at Trish, Stacy spoke to Molly next. "Molls, what about you?"

Blushing a deep red, Molly shrugged and took a big bite of ice cream.

"Fine, we'll come back to Molly. Lilian?"

"Guys…"

"Lil, we know there's somebody," Stacy pointed out, poking her friend in the shoulder. "Come onnnn, maybe we can make a love connection."

"It's nobody."

"Liar. Fine, I'll guess. Jay?" Lilian shook her head. "Chris?" Lilian shook her head more vehemently as Stephanie threw a pillow in Stacy's direction. "Okay, okay… uhm, Randy?" For a third time, Lilian shook her head.

"John?" Molly suggested.

"Nope."

"Kurt?"

"Uh uh."

"Well…"

Raising her head, Trish smiled, suddenly realizing whom her friend was crushing on. "Dave Batista." She spoke, her voice calm and even. The deep shade of red Lilian's face turned was a dead giveaway that Trish was right.

"Aw, Lil!" Stacy exclaimed, pulling her friend into a hug. "That's so cute!"

"Guys, it's nothing," Lilian replied, a grin plastered on her face. "It's just a stupid crush. He has no idea."

"He will soon enough," Stephanie exclaimed, winking.

"Steph, no, please!"

Sighing, Stephanie rolled her eyes, but nodded. "Fine, but he will find out eventually. You guys would be adorable together."

"So, Trish," Stacy began, munching on another chip. "How did you know that it was Dave?"

"Just the way Lilian looks at him. She blushes and gets all jittery, and she doesn't act that way around anyone but Dave."

"Okay, okay," Lilian cut in, the color slowly beginning to return to her face. "Enough about me. Trish, Molly?"

Sighing, Molly rolled her eyes. "How about we play a new game?" She suggested, her eyes hopeful.

"Nope," Stacy shook her head. "Who's your crush, Molls?"

"I wouldn't call him a crush, but…" Pausing, Molly looked at Trish, then Stacy. "There is someone. He's really sweet, cute, and he kinda gives me the chills, ya know when you like someone and everytime you seen them, you feel all cold and jumpy, and you get those weird butterflies in your stomach? I kind of feel like that when I see this person…"

Nodding, Stephanie reached past Trish and patted Molly's knee. "I know the feeling, Molly. I get it everytime I see Chris." Stacy and Torrie nodded, both grinning at each other.

"So, who is he?" Trish questioned curiously.

"You guys have to promise you won't say anything," After everyone had swore not to tell, Molly continued. "Alright, well… it's Jay."

Gasping, Trish lunged at Molly, wrapping her arms around the brunette woman. "Molly, that's great! Jay's such a good guy, and he deserves someone who really cares about him, and you guys would be awesome together. I'm so excited for you!"

"Calm down, blondie," Molly replied, unwrapping Trish's arms from around her as she laughed. "We can't exactly be the world's best couple when he doesn't even know how I feel. Besides, he probably wouldn't even feel the same way."

"I seriously doubt that," Trish replied, meeting Stacy's eyes, grinning, then looking over to Molly. "I've thought Jay liked you for a while, Molls. Haven't I, Stacy?" Stacy nodded, smiling at Molly.

"Whatever," Molly answered, shaking her head. "So Miss Trish, now it's your turn. Who are you crushing on?"

"No one," Trish said simply, shrugging her shoulders.

Placing her hand in front of her mouth, Stacy coughed, "Bullshit," then smiled over at Trish.

"Bitch, it's not bullshit," Trish shot back, throwing a pillow in Stacy's direction. "There are cute guys, hot guys, nice guys, but no guys I have crushes on."

"Such. A. Liar," Stephanie replied, emphasizing the word 'liar'. "We all know who you like, Trish. I know, Stacy knows, Torrie knows, Molly knows, Michelle knows, and Victoria knows. You like…"

"Actually," Michelle cut in. "I'm not sure I know who she likes."

"Okay, so most of us know," Stephanie corrected herself, shrugging. "But it's not like it's a big secret. So confirm it for us, Trish."

"Fine, okay? I'll tell you. But it's just a tiny crush. It's not like I'm in love or anything."

"Sure, sure, just tell us already." Torrie urged, motioning for Trish to elaborate.

"Okay, so I kind of, sort of, just a little bit like… Randy Orton."

Stacy's jaw nearly fell to the ground, her eyes big and wide. "No you don't… You like who?"

"Randy," Trish repeated. "He's a really cool guy. He's SO friggen hot, he's really funny, and he's a great dancer. Plus, he's really nice, and I dunno, there's something about him that really attracts me. Happy?" No one said anything, so Trish nodded, and quickly changed the subject. "So, new game."

After a nudge from Torrie, Stacy snapped from her trance and nodded, still not totally believing Trish's answer. "Okay, so how about we play…"

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