A/N-Reymysterio….ok you can stop scaring me now… and you and you 4 'boyfriends' can shut up now, cuz now, you are going to hate this chapter, A LOT! (hint, Christian tells his true feelings for Stacy hehe) TrishOrton, I'm praying now, I've prayed before bed, please don't hurt me! I NEED TO GO TO RAW ON JAN 2ND! lol yeppers, Jan 2nd! Everyone look for my John collage sign with a Trish collage on the back hehe. 7th ROW!

Trish looked down at her damp pillow, wet from tears. "Damn you!" She screamed and threw it across the room. She began to cry hysterically. This time made her think… of what she did to John. Not forgiving him. She wondered if he felt like she had. Trish plopped down on the couch and hid her face back into the pillow, she cried again. She missed him so much, but she had a feeling that the wedding would never happen, ever.

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Stacy held onto Christian's arm. Stacy put her arm around his waist and hugged him tightly. Christian looked at her, both of his hands hanging at his sides.

"What's the matter?" Stacy asked him. Christian shrugged and finally put his arm around her. Stacy smiled as the two walked away, not thinking twice about what happened

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"Man! I was helping her!" Dave was telling John. John shook his head furiously.

"Yeah right." John sighed.

"I was! Damn your stubborn!" Dave pointed to John.

"Me?" John asked, surprised.

"Yes you! You saw me 'kiss' Trish, but a friendly, kiss. She's like a sister to me. That wasn't friendly! It was a family kiss. No where near the kiss Trish shared with Chris Jericho." Dave's hands immediately flew to his mouth.

"WHAT?" John asked, furious now.

"Nothing." Dave said quietly.

"THEY DID? THAT'S THE SECRET ISN'T IT? I should have known." John said before marching out of the room. Dave shook his head.

"I warned her."

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John slowly opened the door to Trish's locker room. He closed it behind him and quietly turned around. His jaw dropped when looked around. Throw pillows laying next to a smashed vas, cushions off of the couch, Trish's pillow was soaking wet from tears, the drawers wide open, curtains pulled from their hooks, the engagement ring on the ground, thrown obviously, a picture of the two, face down, and then he saw another picture. It was Trish at a Red Sox game, with an arm wrapped around her waist, but the rest of the picture was gone. He searched the room until he found another ripped picture. This one was of him at a Red Sox game, but his arm was cut off. He took both pictures and put them together, they fit. John then sat down and cried.

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"But I mean, I said everything you told me not too, and she liked it. I know she did, because she kissed me." Randy said to Trish. "But… I have another favor to asked, because we're going to a carnival, unless of course we could invite you and John to karaoke night. 'I saw Trishie kissing Chris Jericho! Right in front on John Cena's door the other night!" Randy sang. Trish shrugged as she plopped down on her couch.

"Damn, what happened here?" Randy asked. Trish shrugged again.

"You're doing the favor right?" He asked her. Trish shrugged again. "I saw Trishie kissing Chris Jericho, right in front of"

"I know already." John stepped up, scaring both Trish and Randy.

"You know!" Randy asked as his friend nodded. "That ruins the fun out of everything!" Randy stomped off. Trish looked at John.

"Y-you know?" She asked him quietly. He nodded slowly before sitting across from her. "Oh." She said and looked around the room. John glanced at the picture in his hand. Trish noticed it and grabbed it.

"You seriously wanna keep that picture when you hate me?" John asked. Trish nodded.

"Why not have a picture of you first and only love?" Trish asked quietly as she put it back on the dresser.

"Only? It seems as if you're never dating again." John said.

"I'm not." Trish said solemnly.

"You're not?" John asked, surprised.

"Yep, it's too much of a heartbreak to go through all over again." Trish said as she picked up the engagement ring and handed it to John. "Save it for your next love." Trish advised as she picked up a pillow and threw in on her bed. John nodded.

"Yeah, maybe." John said, glancing at the ring. Trish looked at him, as if she had somewhere to be. "Uh well, see you around." John nodded.

"I doubt it." Trish sighed and John walked out. John sighed as he rounded a corner and leaned against the wall. Maybe he'd never date again, after all if was too much of a heartbreak.

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Stacy smiled, unaware of her friend's problems as she walked into Christian's room where he was sitting on the couch, his hand to his head.

"Hey." Stacy smiled.

"Hi." Christian said.

"What's the matter?" Stacy asked him. He looked up at her seriously.

"Stace…we can't go on like this." Christian said finally.

"WHAT?" Stacy jumped up.

"You heard me. Now that we are together in the storyline, it interferes with my other storyline. I'm not getting enough airtime, so…" Jay trailed off.

"So…?" Stacy asked as she bit her lip.

"So, I'm moving to SmackDown!" Jay sighed.

"That's all? We'll still go out at least." Stacy smiled.

"That's not all," Jay said. "I'm…breaking up with you." Jay said as he grabbed a suit case and walked out. Stacy stood there, shocked. And that was when she noticed how empty the room looked.

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Trish sat at the table, listening to Ashley rant on and on about how wonderful Matt was and their wedding plans.

"So who's the bride's maid?" Ashley asked finally. Trish sighed.

"There's not going to be a wedding." Trish said.

"WHY?" Ashley demanded.

"Well…" Trish sat there and explained the whole story. Ashley stared at her before hugging her.

"I am so sorry! You've been listening to me go on and on about how good my relationship is when you have a problem with yours!" Ashley said.

"I'm not having a relationship problem!" Trish snapped. Ashley stepped back.

"Yeah, ok what ever, I gotta go anyway…: Ashley walked off. 'Jeez she's cranky without him'

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"I mean I still can't believe I found 'the one'" Matt sighed. John nodded.

"I want you to be my best man, what do you think?" Matt asked John. John shrugged.

"What are your wedding plans?" Matt asked John.

"We don't have any." John said simply.

"Dude! You'd better hurry up, when's the wedding?" Matt asked.

"Never." John answered.

"WHY?" Matt demanded.

"Well…" John explained the whole story.

"Oh man, I feel like an idiot." Matt said. "You were listening to how I am having the perfect relationship while yours needs fixing."

"I DON'T HAVE ANY RELATIONSHIP PROBLEMS!" John snapped.

"Oh, sorry." Matt backed away. "I gotta go." Matt walked away. 'Jeez he's cranky without her.' Matt thought to himself. How perfect can Matt and Ashley be? If only Trish and John, and Stacy and Jay could be like that.

A/N- ok, guys you CAN'T kill me cuz I got to continue this story… lol