A/N: Thanks! Meant To Differ - I'll be lookin foward to that story of yours, lol. And yes, Candy is the source of life, lmao. Especially Snickers bars... those are candies too...right? (looks around room) Simpleplanfan188 - Ha, I know you'll flip on me. That's why I'm gonna make you wait a few more days. Though I already let you read the damn chapter.. Damn I need new ways of torturing people without getting my ass kicked in the process... lmao TwiztedAngel - Yes, a round of applause for you for being smart! (claps) lol. Now the tough part, trying to find a way to make Snitsky say his line...one frickin' line and I dunno where to put it..lmao
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John shook his head slowly as the four continued down the hall. He glanced at Trish, who was cursing under her breath and staring at the ground. He sighed and glanced over at Christian, who was staring ahead of himself and seeming to space out. Stacy's arms were crossed and she was also walking in silence. John sighed again, this time louder to get someone attention. The silence was killing him.
"What, John?" Christian asked as he rolled his eyes.
"Nothing. I didn't say anyting. Did you hear me say anything cause I sure didn't hear me say anything." John smirked innocently, rubbing his elbow into Trish's side. Trish forced herself not to crack a giggle - or a smile. Christian shook his head as he smiled. "Okay, how about I tell us a lil joke?" John began. Everyone's eyes widened.
"NO!" They all shouted at the same time. All three knew how corny John's jokes were. John glared at them.
"Gee, what a way to get the party started..." He muttered. "Anyway... Here's the joke. A blonde girl gets on a horse. She hasn't riden a horse in practically her whole life but she decided to now becuase it was cute. As soon as she plants her ass on the horse's back, it starts running wildly. And I mean wildly." John paused to laugh, "So she screams and tried to grab it's mane, to no avail. So she goes to grab the reins but they don't help. She looks to the left and then to right and decides to leap for her life. She jumps but her foot gets caught in the stirrup. So now she's being dragged along the ground and she's screaming for help. And y'know what happens next?" John smirked, looking around him.
"No John, what happens next?" Christian asked boredly as he rolled his eyes.
"Frank, the Wal-Mart employee, comes over and un-plugs the mechanical horse!" John began to laugh at his own joke. The others only stared at him quietly. "Y'know... She's a dumb blonde and she's..." He stopped talking when Trish and Stacy narrowed their eyes at him.
"Not all blondes are stupid y'know!" Trish spat as she shoved him.
"Yeah, only the short, bitchy ones are..." Stacy muttered. Trish turned her attention to Stacy.
"What was that?" She demanded.
"Are you that short or blonde that you didn't hear me when I'm practically five feet away from you?" Stacy shook her head. John only eyed the two quietly.
"Uh... I think we should go back to being quiet..." John uneasily said, stepping between the two girls. Christian nodded in agreement.
"Fine by me." Stacy rolled her eyes. Trish glared but kept her mouth shut. The four approached the Principal's office. Stacy and Trish walked in with the two guys right behind them. Vince McMahon glared up from behind his papers. He smiled at seeing Trish and Stacy there.
"Ahh... My two favorite Cheerleaders. What can I do for you?" He asked, placing the papers down on his desk.
"They were sent down here by Ms. Fox for arguing. She sent me and John down with them incase anything happened." Christian explained as he eyed the room cautiously.
"What caused it?" Vince asked as Trish and Stacy took their seats infront of him.
"Well-" Christian was cut off by Vince.
"I meant for Miss Stratus to speak." Vince explained as he shook his head. Christian nodded as he looked at John quietly.
"Well..." Trish began explaining what happened in her own point of view. "...and then she started getting all upset at me because I got mad at her. And that's kinda what started it..." She finished, mumbling. Vince nodded as he watched Stacy shift uncomfortably.
"I see...Well if it was over something that stupid, I'm sure you two can make up. I'll be sure to talk to Erica and Jen about what happened and we'll straighten out everything. Trish, I think I can see where you're coming from. But... Did the girls elect you as the boss?" He paused as Trish shook her head. "Then I think you should tune down the leadership coming from your part. You're all supposed to be working together in this, not just having Trish as the leader. Stacy, I understand where you're coming from as well. But I suggest you ignore the people saying you two are together and just live with life as if they don't exist." Vince cleared his throat and watched the two girls nod quietly in response. "I'll be sure to find out who exactly it was that told Erica and Jen and all three will have a week's worth of suspension."
"Thank you, Mr. McMahon..." Stacy nodded as she stood up. Trish also stood up.
"Anytime, ladies." Vince smiled as he went back to his paper work. "You may all return to class now." He watched the four walk out of the room. "And people say I'm a bad principal...Pfft.." He shook his head, a wide grin on his face.
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Trish glanced over at Stacy once the four were all of the office. She ran a hand through her hair and shook her head slowly. "Stace..." Waiting for Stacy to turn, she continued, "I guess I was being a little too bossy and mean... and for that... I'm sorry... I just kinda figured everything would go as planned and that you guys didn't mind me telling you what to do." She shrugged. Stacy smiled lightly.
"Yeah, I guess I kinda over-reacted. It's okay. We were both being bitches about it. I'm sorry too..." Stacy shook her head. John and Christian glanced at each other, smiling. "Friends again?"
"No..." Trish laughed as Stacy's face fell. "We're best friends again." The small blonde pulled her best friend into a tight hug.
"Sooo..." John started to say as the four headed back towards their class.
"Whatever it is you want to say, no." Trish narrowed her eyes at him. John looked offended.
"I wasn't planning on saying anything!" He declared. Trish rolled her eyes. "Fine...Maybe I was. But it was good, I promise." He watched Trish shake her head.
"Fine. What?" She asked, smirking slightly.
"Well... I was wondering if you wanted to...y'know... Hang out some time? Maybe at the movie theatre this weekend at eight?" John asked, a smile on his face. Trish stopped smirking, a shocked look on her face.
"Uh... I..." She nervously glanced at Stacy, who was acting as if she wasn't paying attention. "Sure..." She shrugged casually. "Should be interesting..." John sighed in relief. The four entered the class room and took their seats, trying to catch up with the rest of the class.
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"Oh my God!" Torrie laughed as she shook her head, "I can't believe you two did that!" Trish only grinned as she shrugged. Lita looked a bit worried.
"But...You two are cool now...right?" She asked slowly as she sipped on her water bottle. Trish nodded.
"Yeah, Vince helped us talk about it and we talked it out. We're back to the old us again." She smiled. Lita sighed deeply.
"Good. I don't think we'd want to have to replace Stacy with JT..." Torrie smirked as she watched JT walk into the cafeteria with Erica, Jen, and the other Model bimbos. Ashley, who was following them with Miz, ran up.
"Ohmigosh!" She said in a hurry, placing herself next to Trish, Miz sitting next to her uncomfortably. "I totally saw what happened!"
"Who didn't?" Trish snorted, rolling her eyes.
"I can't wait to track down whoever wrote about you four in the newspaper! And when I do, which I swear I will, I will personally kick their ass!" Ashley declared, "But...Don't hold me to my word." She mumbled. Trish laughed. Torrie simply rolled her eyes. She grinned at seeing Stacy walk up.
"Hey Mrs. Reso." She playfully smirked. Stacy groaned and let herself drop next to Torrie.
"Don't even joke. Do you know how many people I had to ignore because of that?" She asked, shaking her head. "And then that Candice girl kept following me around and asking what I thought of differnet wedding dresses..."
"Wow..." Lita stared. "And to think what would of happened if you two were actually dating..." She shook her head. Stacy smiled.
"Then, I wouldn't mind it...cause...y'know, we'd be dating." She shrugged. Miz only coughed uneasily. "Hey Trail Miz." Stacy smiled as she waved at him.
"Trail Miz...?" Trish asked slowly. Stacy nodded.
"It's my pet name for him. Isn't it cute?" She smirked as Miz looked like he wanted to gag.
"Adorable." Ashley rolled her eyes as she patted Miz's head. "Anyway, have you guys seen Matt around?" She asked. "It seems I can never find him whenever he's with Jeff..." Trish laughed.
"I would try the guys' bathroom. Jeff's probably recoloring his hair because it doesn't go with his outfit." She explained. Ashley smiled.
"Yeah, I'll be sure to totally go in there. I'm gonna go search for real. Have fun." She stood up and dragged Miz away from the group.
"I may of had my doubts about Ash, but she's a real cool girl." Torrie smiled.
"Told ya!" Trish exclaimed as she pointed at Torrie. The other blonde only shook her head.
"Hey. You haven't seen Randy anywhere, have you?" Dave asked as he sat next to Torrie. Christian and John sat next to him, all three seemed a bit worried looking.
"No. Why would we see him?" Stacy asked, rolling his eyes.
"Because technically, you're all still his girlfriends and we haven't seen him." John responded, smirking at Trish, who groaned.
"He's missing?" She asked, eyes wide. Lita only stared, eyes even wider than Trish's and her jaw slightly ajar.
"Yep. Totally ran out of class after you guys left. Mumbled something about some Alex guy or...girl...or somethin..." Dave admitted.
"That damn goat!" Stacy yelled out, pounding her fist on the table.
"I told you he was a perved goat! He's probably raping Randy as we speak!" Torrie declared. The guys just stared at the two for a while.
"Alex is a goat Stacy named at the farm the other day..." Trish filled them in. John nodded, trying to get the picture of Randy and a goat out of his mind. Dave coughed while Christian only stared in confusion.
"Did he say anything about where he was going?" Trish asked, hoping Randy wasn't going to do anything stupid.
"Not really. Just said that Alex person's...or goat's..." Dave paused to glare at Torrie and Stacy, "name and stormed out of class. Ms. Fox couldn't follow him because we were still in class and he was running..." Dave admitted with a shrug.
"I don't know anyone named Alex... Maybe it's a relative?" Trish sighed deeply. "Do you guys?" She turned her attention on her friends. Lita shook her head, worry in her eyes.
"Nope..." Torrie chewed on her lip. "Stacy?"
"Eh... Kinda." Stacy shrugged innocently as she stared at her nails. "Alex Shelley, a guy across town. He used to be my neighbor but he moved a couple years ago. He was really into video cameras and he had the coolest hair ever. It was like...dark brown but it had this totally hot blonde streak from the front to the-" Stacy was cut off.
"We don't care about his fuckin hair!" Trish snapped. "Where does he live now?" Stacy stared at them for a bit.
"All I know is that he's in TNA high right now." She shrugged.
"Well... We're going to TNA high then." Trish declared.
"What?" Torrie gasped. "Trish, WWE students don't belong there! We'll get jumped if we go there...or worse... They have alot of sick guys there! There was once this scary guy with a guitar that was getting all perved with me. Please Trish, let's not go." Torrie begged, not wanting to relive the memory. Trish stared at Torrie.
"Tor, we got to. It's our fault Randy's over there and we have to knock some sense into him." Lita spoke up. The others nodded in agreement. "Plus, isn't Jackie and Gail over there? You're friends with them..."
"Yeah, outside school!" Torrie announced, a pleading look in her eye.
"You don't have to go, Tor...But it would be nice if you did." Trish shrugged. "Whoever's going, we'll leave right after this period. Meet me out by...John's car." Trish nodded. The guys all nodded. Lita also nodded, still looking worried about Randy's sake.
"I'll go...But if anything happens..." Torrie trailed off, sighing deeply.
"Don't worry. I'll protect ya." Dave laughed. Stacy smirked at Torrie, who's face got red.
"Uh...Thanks, D...Dave..." Torrie stuttered as she gazed down at the table. Trish only smiled as she looked over at Lita.
"Cheer up, Li. We'll be okay there." She reassuringly put an arm around Lita's shoulders, thinking she was frightened to go to TNA High. Lita nodded, not really hearing what Trish was saying. All she heard were her thoughts, begging Randy to be okay...
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A/N: Stupid line thing won't work. Ugh...Now I'm stuck with the 'X' thing again, joy...lmao. But still review k?
