so sorry for the very delayed update guys! i'm just not in the mood for writing the past days and my mom sort of banned me from my computer for a week.. yeah blah blah... just read on and i hope you like it! don't forget to review too! thanks guys! love y'all!
"Hey who's picking Stacy up tonight?" Trish asked as she put the bowl of chips on the counter. She went back to the fridge in an amazing speed to get the dip for the chips. It was a busy afternoon as they were preparing for Trish's party. John was sitting behind the counter looking at his girlfriend. Randy was studying the kitchen.
"I don't know." John answered as he reached for the chips but Trish just swatted his hands abruptly.
"That's for later." She snapped.
"Hey, why are you so nervous? It's not like you to be all nervous like this." John asked as he gazed longingly for the chips.
"I don't know maybe it's because of this party tonight." Trish answered uncertainly.
"You've already thrown a lot of parties before this. You shouldn't be nervous." Randy told her thinking all about the great parties Trish had thrown.
"Just help me with this." Trish said as she started preparing the punch.
"Randy, you're not picking Stacy up?" Trish asked.
"Uh, no." Randy answered and looked at John with a confused look on his face. John hadn't told Trish about Stacy and Randy's fight.
"Why not? You're cool with her now right?" Trish asked again and gave Randy a teasing smile. Randy smiled half-heartedly.
"There are things…" Randy started to say but Trish cut him off.
"Wait, I think there's someone at the door." Trish said and ran to the front door. She returned moments later with boxes of pizza.
"Uh Trish, don't you think the pizzas will be cold by later?" John raised an eyebrow.
"I'll get it heated then. So what were you saying Randy?" Trish asked again.
"Nothing. Hey listen, I have to go. I need to do some things. I'll be back later for the party, Trish." Randy said and walked out through the back door.
"What's up with him?" Trish asked John.
"I don't know." John answered with his mouth full of chips.
"John! You ate the chips! I said they were for later!" Trish said exasperatedly.
"Sorry… I just couldn't help it." John said.
"Urgh! Where's Stacy when you need her?" Trish said to the thin air and wiped the side of John's lips.
Stacy was out in their front yard sitting on the swing. Thinking about almost everything to forget about Randy. She was just going out of her mind. She could just think about him all night and not understand why.
"No es amor." She whispered to herself and ran inside the house. She has a party to attend to and she needs to get herself ready.
She satisfied herself when she picked out a black tank top and denim flirty skirt. Nobody was picking her up that's for sure. She figured that she's going to walk on her way to Trish it was only a few blocks away and her parents won't allow her to bring the car with her. She closed the front door and was shocked when she turned around. She saw Randy's car in front of her. Randy was looking at the steering wheel seriously. The view of his face only made Stacy's heart ache more.
"Get in." he said in a monotone. Stacy just ignored him and walked away.
"Yeah, just walk away. That's where you're good at, walking out." Randy said to her. How Stacy wanted to yell at his face but she just stopped herself and continued pretending that he wasn't there. But Randy's car just followed her as she walked.
"Come on Stace, get in. you can't just shoo me away. I'll be right here waiting." Randy said in a sad voice. Stacy just looked at him coldly and continued to walk on.
"Hey nice move Orton! Letting the girl walk while you're in your ride!" a guy yelled at him. Randy just ignored the guy and continued to try to talk to Stacy.
"Stace, I'm sorry for what I did. She came on to me. I didn't know what to do." Randy said.
"You could have tried to be more faithful and ignored Torrie." Stacy said painfully for the first time during the whole walk.
"I… I'm sorry." Randy just said, realizing his mistake more.
"If we're going to be together you should try to stick to one." Stacy paused and looked at Randy. Randy stopped the car and got and ran to her. He wrapped his arms around her.
"You're my girl." Randy whispered slowly.
"No I'm not." Stacy said and pulled away from him and ran the rest of the way to Trish's house.
"Hi Stace!" John and Trish said together as Trish opened the door. There were a few people in the living room watching a movie while the DJ was setting up the music.
"Hey." She just said and went straight to the kitchen.
"How did you get here?" Trish asked her.
"Oh I walked." She answered simply.
"You walked?" Trish asked in surprise.
"Why so surprised? Don't think I'm capable of walking?" Stacy asked edgily.
"What's wrong with you?" Trish snapped.
"Sorry. I just had a bad day." Stay said sincerely and gave Trish a hug.
"We can talk about it." Trish offered.
"No, maybe later. It'll just ruin the mood of the party." Stacy said and gave Trish another thankful smile.
"Okay. Just know that I'm here." Trish answered and the two of them returned to the living room which was now filled with loud music and the people from school were starting to dance.
"Hey there's Randy!" Trish said over the loud music but as she turned to look at Stacy, she was no longer there.
"What's up with them?" she wondered out loud and saw that Randy was coming down her way.
"Have you seen Stacy?" He asked breathlessly.
"She was with me just moments ago but she just sort of disappeared." Trish answered while craning her neck around looking for her best friend. "Don't worry, you'll find her." Trish assured her and left and went off to look for John.
The party went well except for Randy who was still looking for Stacy. After minutes of looking for her, Randy found Stacy at the back porch of Trish's house.
"What are you doing here?" Stacy asked in a fierce voice.
"I came to check on you. It's a bit cold here outside, we should get inside." Randy said and attempted to put his arms around Stacy and lead her inside.
"Will you just please get away from me?" she asked sternly. "Why do you care anyway if I'm cold or not?" she asked angrily.
"I care for you." Randy answered.
"You care for me? But you didn't care if I would get hurt when you kissed Torrie right in my face?" Stacy asked sarcastically and sneered.
"Stace…" Randy pleaded.
"Go away Orton and leave me in peace." Stacy said.
"When are you going to stop treating me like this?" Randy asked desperately.
"Until I get over you…" Stacy whispered.
"What?" Randy asked.
"It's only been a day Randall and you're already desperate for it to stop?" Stacy said and walked inside.
Randy did as what Stacy told him to, to stay away from her. But as the night wet on, he's had more shots than expected that his mind was racing and emotions were overflowing that he couldn't take it anymore. When he saw Stacy getting shots of her own, it made him mad.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Randy demanded as he pulled Stacy's arm.
"None of your business." Stacy answered. She was now a bit drunk herself.
"Then I'm making it my business." Randy answered.
"Just get lost." Stacy said in a weak voice.
"No." Randy simply answered.
"You're just scared that I can take more shots than you!" Stacy said and laughed.
"Don't even start with this Stacy." Randy said and tried to pull her away. There were no longer any visitors that night as they already went home. It was only the four of them, John, Trish, Randy and Stacy in the house.
"Randy never backs down from a challenge." John said groggily.
"Coward!" Stacy shot at Randy.
"You're challenging me to a round of shots?" Randy asked arrogantly.
"Yes!" Stacy hissed as she looked Randy straight in the eyes. Their faces were just inches apart from each other that it was so easy for Randy to steal a kiss from Stacy. He gave her a quick smack on Stacy's lips. Stacy looked horrified and looked at Randy's face. He was smiling ear to ear.
"You can bet on it." He told her.
"Oh yeah? If I win, you get out of my life forever." Stacy said bravely.
"And if I win, you'd be my girl for life." Randy said and winked. Stacy gulped the remains of her last shot as a sign that she agrees.
"Let's just leave them to it." John said and pulled Trish away and started making out in the couch.
"Alright on three!" Stacy declared.
"1… 2… 3…" Randy counted and the two of them gulped the liquid down.
"Aah!" Randy said as he felt the hot sensation of the drink.
"Sissy." Stacy accused and they went drinking shots until the two of them were really drunk. Randy smiled at Stacy.
"I hate when you smile at me because you make me crazy about you." Stacy suddenly said to Randy. Even though he was a bit drunk he could still understand what Stacy was saying.
"I hate when you talk to me because you make me run out of words. I hate you when I see you because you make me love you more." Stacy went on rambling.
"But I love you Stace." He answered.
"No!" she exclaimed and cried.
"What's wrong with falling in love with me?" Randy asked.
"It's wrong Randy! I shouldn't have fallen for you in the first place!" Stacy sobbed.
"Why?" Randy demanded to know.
"You're not the guy who could promise me anything." Stacy answered.
"And what makes you say that?" Randy asked in a challenging voice.
"I… I… See you made me ran out of words to say." Stacy accused.
"Here's an excuse for you not to say anything." Randy said to her and kissed her. Tenderly and sweetly.
"I love you Stace…" he answered.
"I love you too Randall…" she finally admitted and fell asleep in his arms.
A splitting headache woke Stacy up the next morning. She opened her eyes and saw that she wasn't in her room. A memory that she thought was a dream keep running back to her mind that she and Randy kissed. She tried to remember what happened last night but as she fully opened her eyes it was the sight of Randy Orton that met her. And to her own opinion, it was wrong because he had his arms around her and her arms were around him too!
"No!" she screamed that the whole gang woke up.
"What?" Trish and John asked as they came running to them.
"Huh?" Randy asked groggily and wrapped his arms around Stacy more tightly.
"Eeew! Get your hands of me!" Stacy demanded.
"Stace what's wrong?" Randy asked confusedly.
"What are you doing near me? I thought I told you to stay away from me!" Stacy said, she barely remembered what happened the night before.
"But I thought we're okay now? You admitted you love me last night." Randy answered. "And we kissed…" Randy continued and this made Stacy think.
"It wasn't a dream… it's true." She said to herself and touched her lips.
"No!" she screamed when she finally remembered all that happened the night before.