A/N: TwiztedAngel- Damn you read my mind! lmao. But that'll come later on in the story, say a few more chapters. But Lita's interest is gaining in him as you can see. Randy...eh...lmao Thank you all for the reviews! I'm so happy...Lately I haven't really been happy...Lots o' stuff goin on...But the Jeff returning thing made me happy, lol.
The following Monday, Trish leaned against her locker quietly. She was waiting for one of the other girls to show up and talk. So far, none of them were spotted. She sighed and shook her head, about to turn towards her homeroom when she heard her name being called.
"TRISH!" Torrie shouted, running wildly up to the Canadian. Trish turned to face her.
"Torrie! Hey..." Trish raised an eyebrow, "What's up?"
"This is up!" Torrie thrusted the school newspaper in Trish's face, "Read the headline!" Trish looked at Torrie oddly for a few moments before turning her gaze down to the newspaper.
"Four WWE High Girls Out For Revenge?" She looked up at Torrie, who nodded.
"Someone found out and put it in the newspaper. We have a whole page dedicated to us!" The taller blonde opened the newspaper a couple pages and pointed it out. "They wrote about you, me, Lita, and Stacy and what Randy did and crap." Torrie sighed. Trish's eyes widened as she scanned the paper.
"Who would do this?" She asked quietly, her mouth running dry. Torrie only shrugged.
"I don't know. But keep reading. It gets worse." She pointed towards the middle of the page after it explained what girls were in on it. Trish felt her eyes water up, this was horrible.
"The catastrophe all started when Head Cheerleader, Trish Stratus, found out about WWE High quarterback, Randy Orton's, secret affair with three other girls. Those girls also being on the Cheerleading squad; Stacy Keibler, Amy Dumas better known as Lita, and Torrie Wilson.
'Everything was going as planned at Cheer practice,' another Cheerleader, Mickie James, began, 'We were just wrapping up when the four all started arguing. It turned into this huge viscous cat fight. Me and the other girls didn't know what it was about until they explained it to us.'
'It's just too sad of a thing. For this to happen right in our very school?' An aspiring soon-to-be teen model, Layla El, declared with a shake of her head. But the four girls have gotten together and planned many horrible things to happen to Randy. One of which was when they purposly bumped into each other at public places to see what he did. One incident happened when young Randy was on a date with new student,JT Tinney.
'I was heart broken when I found out about it. It truely lowered my respect for those girls, knowing that they would stoop that low to try and lie about Randy cheating on them? I mean really, Randy's a nice guy and he would never ever do something so horrible like that.' JT confessed. But it all sky rocketed when one of Randy's close friends, Jason Reso better known as Christian, decided to go out with Stacy. Apparently, the plan was for Randy to show up where the couple was and start something for the girls' amuesment. To make him angry, jealous, and hate his friend. Shockingly, it didn't happen seeing as the couple decided to leave and go somewhere better; alone." Trish stopped reading there.
"Keep reading." Torrie urged. "It gets better." She sarcastically said with a roll of her eyes. Trish could only stare at the newspaper in her hands.
"Who could actually know all of this without us knowing?" She asked, looking at Torrie. Torrie saw the confusion in Trish's eyes and pulled her into a hug.
"Probably JT." She mumbled. Trish pulled away from Torrie, eyes wide.
"No..."
"Think about it, Trish. We were fine without her and then suddenly all of this happens and what about that interview in the newspaper?" Torrie tried to reason with her. Trish merely shrugged.
"I don't know. You may be right but...I don't want to jump to conclusions..." She sighed deeply. The bell rang and Torrie cursed under her breath.
"I'd better run. I'll talk to you in lunch!" She promised and sprinted down the hall. Trish ran a hand through her hair and ran off to her homeroom.
"Hey, you read the newspaper yet?" The Miz asked Randy as he walked into the classroom. Randy sent him an odd look.
"Why would I read the newspaper?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. Dave and John continued to play cards while Christian doodled on his desk.
"Because you're on the front page." Miz pointed Randy out. He was right there, next to Torrie, Trish, Lita, and Stacy.
"Hey...That's a pretty good shot of me." He smirked, staring at himself. He didn't really care why he was on the front page, just as long as he was.
"Man, I can't believe you did that!" Val Venis walked up with Viscera right behind him. Randy stared at them blankly. "Did you get it on?" He asked eagerly.
"Get it on...?" Randy asked slowly, not sure what he was getting at.
"Yeah...Did ya...Y'know..." Val Venis tried to think of the words. Viscera rolled his eyes.
"Did you bang em all at once?" He asked, a wide, sick smile planted on his face. Randy's face scrunched down into a frown. John and Dave's heads both shot up towards the big man.
"Bang who all at once?" Randy asked, eyeing Viscera and Val questionably.
"Trish, Stacy, Torrie, and Lita! The girls you were dating at once?" Val shook his head. Randy looked at John and Dave quietly.
"Pfft...I don't know what gave you that idea. I mean-" Randy was cut off.
"It's in the paper, man. Don't play dumb with us!" Viscera pointed it out. Randy stared at the article, eyes wide. Christian stopped doodling at this and stared at the paper as well. John and Dave gave each other horrified looks.
"How did they..." Randy trailed off, totally confused.
"How did you do that?" Viscera asked in interest. "I tried with Lilian and Christy but then Christy left and Lilian decided she wanted a real relationship..." He shook his head. Randy only gaped at him, not sure what to say.
"Who did this?" John asked, snatching the newspaper from the other guys.
"Those new chicks are in charge of the newspaper. Y'know... Jen and Erica..." Miz piped up. Dave coughed uneasily. Christian only rubbed the back of his neck, groaning. John nodded and looked at Randy slowly.
"Don't worry, man. We'll go talk to them." He reassured his best friend. Randy only nodded his head, still not toally sure what to say.
"So, when's the wedding?" Melina asked in interest. Stacy could only stare at her unsurely.
"What?" She asked, not sure if she heard her right.
"When's your wedding? Y'know, yours and Christian's?" Melina smiled wide. The color in Stacy's face drained, her eyes wide.
"W...What are you talking about? There's nothing going on between us..." The tall blonde shook her head as she watched Trish sit down infront of her.
"Oh yeah, right. Like I'd believe that? I read the newspaper, Stace." Melina rolled her eyes.
"Who reads the newspaper?" Stacy asked, looking away from Melina and to Trish.
"Everyone since Randy, you two, Torrie, and Lita were on the front page." Melina scoffed. Trish turned around to stare at Melina.
"Well, whatever it said isn't true." She glared. Melina raised an eyebrow.
"Hun, the newspaper doesn't lie. All of these facts come straight from the students themselves. Erica and Jen just put it onto paper for all to see." Melina said with a shrug. "Like how you have a thing for a Mr. John Cena?" Trish stared, the color draining from her face as well.
"I do not!"
"Uh huh, sure. It says so right here." Melina pointed it out. Trish rapidly shook her head.
"They lie!" She declared, ripping the newspaper in half and stomping on it. Stacy just stared at Trish for a long time.
"This wouldn't of happened if you just let it go!" She stated, crossing her arms.
"If I let it go?" Trish raised an eyebrow, deathly narrowing her eyes at Stacy. "What are you getting at, Keibler?"
"I'm just saying... If you weren't so vent on trying to destroy Randy for what he did to you, maybe this wouldn't of happened!" Stacy shrugged casually. Trish slapped her hand against Stacy's desk, causing the other blonde to jump and a few students to stare at them.
"Well excuse me! I wasn't the only one vent on 'destroying' him! You were there the whole time! It's not my fault that this happened! Maybe it was your fault!" Trish spat.
"My fault?" Stacy stood up, towering over Trish. "It's my fault some jackass found out about your secret plans and put it in the newspaper for all to see when I was the one that wanted out of it? Right, Trish? It's my fault that you allowed for that bitch JT to come into our little group and help us out when she's probably the reason this happened? It's my fault that you're a two-faced bitch?" Stacy yelled, causing everyone to stop what they were doing and stare at her. "I think it's your fault!" She declared. Trish's jaw dropped as she stood up, pushing Stacy back a foot.
"My fault? Puh-lease! Stacy, you agreed to let that 'bitch' JT into our group! You were right there with me along the way and you could've stopped at any time. I wouldn't be talking about me being the two-faced bitch when you are, so shut your damn mouth and start thinking about others!" Trish shouted back. Stacy glared at Trish coldly.
"I do think about others!" Stacy yelled, "Unlike you Ms. Let's have Randy bump into me and Christian at the park so Christian could get his ass kicked! And now, because of your stupid plan, everyone here thinks that me and Christian are getting married when we weren't even on a friggin date!"
"Well who's fault is it that you two left the park and that you decided to meet up with him anyway?" Trish asked as she stepped closer to Stacy. Stacy only glared down at Trish. Melina chose this time to stand up.
"Uh... Trish, I think you should go outside the room to get some air..." Melina froze when both girls turned to glare at her.
"Stay out of this!" They both shouted, shoving her back in her seat.
"Girls, what in the world are you doing? I'm down the hall and I can hear you arguing!" Their teacher demanded. Stacy and Trish ignored her.
"It's not my fault not everyone enjoys your plans, Trish. You get all physco if someone doesn't even like the shoes you have on!" Stacy rolled her eyes. "Face it, you're a bossy, self-centered, bitch!" Trish glared before slapping her across the face.
"Take that back!" She demanded. Stacy touched her cheek where she was hit.
"After that, no!" She yelled before slapping Trish back. Their teacher instantly rushed over to the two.
"Girls!" She shouted, grabbing Trish's arm she was about to slap Stacy with. "I want both of you to go to the Principal's office now!" She declared, eyeing both of them. "John, Jason... I want you two to walk them there, seeing as they're ready to rip each other's heads off." She glared. Stacy huffed while Trish glared.
John nodded as he looked at Randy, who was staring as if in a horror movie. Christian sighed deeply as he pushed himself up from his desk and walked over to the girls, John right behind him. Randy silently watched the four leave, John and Christian keeping Trish and Stacy far away from each other. Their teacher shook her head slowly.
"Pity we should start the day off like this..." She sighed. A newspaper on the ground caught her eye. "Wow Randy...That is a good picture of you..." She smiled as she scanned the front page. Randy couldn't hear her though, he was busy screaming at himself in his head.
A/N: Okay, so this was so not the way I was planning this story to go at all...lmao. I think it was the damn twist I added...(sighs) Ah well. Atleast more for you people lmao. Hopefully I'll be able to straighten it out eventually and get on track again... I was gonna have Snitsky do his oh so famous line but couldn't really see a spot for it to fit..lmao..Maybe in later chapters...(shrugs) Please R&R still!
