A/N- Hey everyone I know its been forever since I've updated but I haven't been getting reviews at all so I just figured whateva, Right Now I OWN THE POEMS in this chapter you can borrow it just tell me first

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Trish sat alone she had been extremely distance ever since the blow up with John and the whispers and the stares were starting to get under her skin, she sat and was writing in the back of her notebook

You Can't Deny Feelings When They're So Deep in your mind

You Can't Deny You Love Someone when that person makes you melt

Is it really that possible to deny true love

Is it possible to deny it and try to move on

When you look into that someones eyes you get a connection

You get a feeling that is sometimes unexplainable

If It's That Unexplainable is it really worth trying

Can the feelings you have for someone be a mystery to them

Or should you be yourself and let them out

Is emotion that deep or is it a feeling of imagination

Can you care about somebody that much or is it just above your expectations

" what are you writing about"

Trish turned around to see the person with the "I can make girls weak in the knees" dimples

"John please leave me alone"

"I can't do that"

" Why the fuck not, I mean its not like we can be friends anymore"

" Why because i'm in love with Torrie and not you"

" You are the rudest person I've ever met and The Dirty Rotten Slut Bag Hoe Can have you for all I care"

" I Fuckin Hate You Stratus" Trish heart dropped out of all the mean things he could say he said I Hate You, The Minute it came out Of John's mouth he instantly regretted it "I'm Sorry...I Didn't mean it" Trish slapped him hard he held his cheek and looked at her

"Out of all the mean things i've said to you I Hate You was never one of them, Hope you and Torrie live happily ever after" Trish said as she sat down and focused her attention on her notebook

" Oh Don't worry we... Will"John said he bent down so he was right in her face,he was so angry he had such aggresion,how could all that be caused by one silly little girl

"CENA" John turned his head

" What the fuck do you want Jericho" John said coldly he went way back with Jericho they were the best until recently when Jericho found a love for Trish, although nobody knew that...except John

" Leave her alone" Jericho hissed he stepped right into John's Face " Yeh Cena I'm in your face, What you said to her was rude and quite frankly uncalled for, You may not realize but she cares about you man and she'd do anything for you, so what do you do you play with her emotions makin her think you liked her back, then you tell her off, embarrass her in front of the class and straight out tell her you Fuckin hate her, man Who the fuck deserves that shit,no one deserves that type of bullshit...Not even YOU" Jericho said as he walked pass John to comfort Trish

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John's POV

What the fuck does he know about emotions God Jericho's like a freiken philosopher or some shit like that

Do I really Like Torrie or am I using her for a decoy Or Do I Like Trish the one who was always right beside me, I saw as Trish laided in Jeicho's arms and for some reason I felt a shooting pain right in my heart

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Trish's POV

Jericho sat next to me as I cried my eyes out he stroked my hair gently as I just cried, I saw him looking at what I was writing, God I really didn't want anyone reading those but there was no moving me now, i just started thinking Could all i really want is someone like Jericho or do i want Cena because i Can't have him

I'm losing all emotion

Putting it all on the line

Putting on fake smiles, fake talk while their's nothin left inside...

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