A/N: SimplePlanFan188 - lmao. Yes, but I like spelling it like that. I forgot about that...(looks around) Uhm..Can I ask what your head itching has to do with the story? Read your review and you'll know...lmao. OMGtheALIENSandTORNADOES - Lmao. We're both losers who ca write, go us. But you're better, pfft. Lol. Glad I made you read this story? I'm glad you made me read your story, it's really good. Yeshum, I see we didn't die from that thunderstorm. I'm waiting to see that picture you made of the girls and people, then I shall show you what they look like. I honestly don't really know what Randy won...(looks at Alex) Guess the blonde's going to his head...Hmm...lmao. You should definatly start watching wrestling again. xx-chaingang-killer-legs-xxx - Lol, thanks. I'm a good updater, I updated the day after you reviewed. Don't cha feel loved? lmao.

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Stacy walked into the mall, a wide smile on her face. She pushed her hair behind her ear as she continued on down towards some of the better clothing stores. Finally spotting one, she headed inside and towards the skirts rack.

"Hey, isn't that the girl who was trying to kill Randy Orton?"

"Yeah, it is. It makes me sick what some people do over a little mis-communication." Another girl whispered. Stacy glanced over towards them and rolled her eyes. It was Amy and Milena from the Model Search. She chewed on her lip from anger, but continued to search for something for Trish, trying her best to ignore them.

"Hmm..." A voice next to Stacy sighed. She turned and looked, seeing Torrie and Maria there.

"I don't know. It doesn't scream 'I'm Torrie Wilson and I want you'" Maria shrugged at the skirt Torrie was holding.

"Yeah..." The blonde placed it back on the rack and continued searching.

"Torrie?" Stacy blinked. Torrie looked over.

"Hey, Stace!" She grinned. "What are you doing here?"

"Looking for clothes for Trish..." Stacy motioned to the clothes. "You?"

"Looking for clothes..." Torrie stated like it was obvious, because it was. Maria looked at Stacy.

"Hi." She waved. "Listen, Tor. I'm gonna go head to the shirts." Torrie nodded and watched her walk away. Stacy ran a hand through her hair as she continued to search for a skirt.

"Does this look good?" Torrie asked suddenly as she held up a blue jean mini skirt. Stacy glanced over at Torrie.

"Yeah, totally." She nodded. Torrie beamed.

"Thanks." She watched Stacy pick up a black tinkerbell mini skirt. "That would look awesome on Trish. What does she need it for anyway?" Torrie asked as the two headed over to get some more clothes.

"She has a date with John tomorrow." Stacy grinned.

"Oh my God! Really?" Torrie gasped. Stacy nodded.

"I mean, she claims it isn't a date but I so know it is. You can see it in her eye. What are you looking for clothes for?" Stacy asked as she smiled. Torrie shrugged.

"I'm going to the movies with Dave tomorrow." She smiled as well.

"Aww... Good luck." Stacy began searching for a shirt.

"Thanks. It's funny, we're both going to the movies tomorrow. Maybe we'll bump into each other?" Torrie shrugged casually.

"I know! That would be kinda scary." Stacy nodded. Torrie laughed and the two continued searching.

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The following day after school, Trish stood infront of her mirror, staring at herself. She spun to the side and then back to the front. "I don't know, Stace..." She began talking into the phone.

"Trish, chill. I thought it was hot and Torrie agreed. Just wear it. Any guy would love it if a girl wore that on a first date. The guy at the check out counter was totally checking the outfit out and commenting on how much of a lucky dog the guy that I was going out with was..." Stacy paused to laugh, "But I told him that it was for my friend. So, if you see a sixty plus year old guy checking you out and talking about your outfit, tell him you're my friend." Stacy laughed. Trish shook her head.

"Thanks, I'll be sure to look for an ancient guy checking me out." She rolled her eyes. "I'm gonna go. See ya." She then hung up. She sighed as she looked in the mirror. The outfit Stacy chose was the black tinkerbell mini skirt, knee high black boots, a tiny green sleeveless shirt, and an even tinier black fish net top over the green shirt. Trish didn't feel comfortable at all, but she didn't have time to change. She was debating on whether or not she should just change really fast or leave it as it was, when the doorbell rang.

"Here goes nothing..." Trish muttered as she opened the front door once running down the stairs. John stood there, jaw dropped.

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Torrie grinned at herself in the mirror. She was wearing the blue jean mini skirt, black high heeled boots, and a pink halter top that was a bit low. But it wasn't low enough she had to worry about an outfit malfunction, which was good. She laughed at her thoughts and sighed. Hopefully Dave would like it.

She went to run a hand through her curled hair but paused, not wanting to mess it up. Dave wasn't even here yet. Maria had dropped by earlier to help with her hair and comment on her outfit, but left about twenty minutes ago. Torrie let herself fall onto her bed as she gazed longingly at her door. She glanced at the clock and it seemed to not move, as if taunting her.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, the doorbell rang. Torrie hopped up and ran to it, pausing before opening it. She didn't want to make it seem like she had been waiting. Finally, after regaining her cool, she opened it slowly.

"Hey Dave." She greeted. Dave looked up from the ground and his jaw instantly dropped.

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Trish smiled up at John as they walked into Theatre Seven. He was busy trying not to stare at her too much, since it might wind up scaring her off. She shook her head at him as they found their seats. "I'm gonna go get a drink and popcorn. You want anything?" John asked before he sat down. Trish sat and crossed her legs.

"Uhm...Coke?" She asked, smiling. John nodded and ran off to go get them. She sighed as she let herself lean back into the seat. He was hot and polite. She closed her eyes and grinned into nowhere.

"Hey, babe. Do I know you from somewhere?" Edge asked smoothly as he slid into the seat behind Trish. She groaned and looked at him.

"I'm in your class smart ass." She smirked. Edge raised an eyebrow.

"Which one?" He asked.

"Pretty much all of them." She shook her head slowly and finally noticed Christian sitting behind him. "Hey." She waved at him.

"Hey." He waved back as he leaned foward to talk.

"What are you doing hanging with this loser?" Trish asked as she jerked her thumb in Edge's direction.

"Eh... We've been friends since kindergarten." Christian laughed he shoved Edge, "Can't ditch him now."

"Loser." Edge mumbled as he shoved Christian back.

"No Stacy? Aren't you two usually here?" Christian asked as he rolled his eyes at Edge.

"I ditched her. She's probably staring at her phone, waiting for someone to call and get her out of that Hell..." Trish laughed at the thought. "I'm with John tonight."

"Ooh. Trishy got a date with Johnny Boy?" Edge smirked as he leaned even more foward.

"If you lean anymore foward, you'll be on your ass on the ground." Trish smirked at him, "But then go ahead, I'll laugh my own ass off." Christian snickered at that while Edge leaned back into his chair, mumbling something about blonde bitches. Christian watched John come back.

"John's here. Me and Edge'll leave ya alone." He winked as he stood up from his chair.

"Thanks." Trish smiled at him as she watched him drag Edge away to find new seats. John sat next to Trish.

"Okay. Here ya go." He handed her the soda.

"Geeze, when they say large, they mean large." Trish laughed, seeing as she could barely fit her hand around the paper cup. John laughed.

"Must be why their prices are so high." He smiled, shaking his head. Trish just grinned at him as more people walked into the theatre.

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Torrie glanced over at Dave as they sat in their seats, getting their food and drinks on their way in. She looked up at the screen, not seeing anything playing yet. "Thanks." She smiled. Dave looked over at her.

"No problem." He winked. "I had nothing better to do than take my best girl friend to the movies." He shook his head. Torrie sent him an odd look at the word 'girl friend'. Feeling her gaze, he sighed, "I meant...Lady friend... Y'know...friend that's a girl?" He chuckled nervously. Torrie smiled at him, shaking her head.

"I'm sure you did." She sipped on her Sprite drink. She looked over and spotted Trish and John sitting in the middle rows while they sat on the right area of rows. She spotted Edge and Christian heading over towards the other side of the theatre. "They are so cute together." She mumbled.

"Who?" Dave asked he looked at her.

"Trish and John." She motioned to them. The two were currently laughing, Trish trying not to choke or spit out her drink. Dave smiled wide at this.

"Definatly." He nodded, eyeing them a bit more before looking at Torrie, who was gushing over them. "So, do you like the Pirates Of the Caribbean series?" He asked, not thinking of something better.

"No, I just came to see the second movie because I wanted to be with you." Torrie sarcastically said.

"Really?" Dave smiled as he began to wrap his arm around her chair. Torrie giggled.

"No. I like the series but I also wanted to be with you. So, I guess it's my lucky day." She smiled, placing her drink in the cup holder. Dave winked at her.

"It's a lucky day whenever you're with me." He said in a fake Randy attitude. Torrie only laughed.

"Okay, now you just sound self-conceited." She playfully shoved him.

"But hey, you gotta love me." He shrugged aimlessly. Torrie looked at him a bit, a smile on her face.

"Of course..." She said, watching his face disappear into the darkness as the lights dimmed and the movie began.

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"Oh my God! That movie was freakin' awesome!" Trish shouted as her and John exited the theatre.

"I know!" John agreed.

"But I hate the ending. They made the hot guy get eaten by the crakken thing..." Trish sighed deeply. John shook his head as the two walked out towards the sidewalk.

"Don't worry, he'll be back in the third movie." John reassured her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. Trish only laughed, pretending not to notice his arm since she didn't really care about it.

"I hope so. He's the best one out of all the characters. Trish Sparrow..." She sighed in a dreamy voice.

"Ugh, now you're after pirates? What has Randy done to you?" John laughed as he watched Trish roll her eyes, smiling.

"He's a hot pirate." She smirked. "Unlike that Burchill guy..."

"Hey, don't be dissin' Paul. He's a good guy." John shook his head.

"I know. But Jack's so much hotter!" Trish laughed. The two continued walking towards John's car. They finally got in and drove off.

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"That was such a good movie! A little loud but good." Torrie nodded as her and Dave got in his car.

"Yeah. I am so seeing the third movie." He laughed.

"Definatly." Torrie agreed. The two sat in silence as Dave pulled out of the parking lot and towards Torrie's house. Finally pulling up to her driveway, Dave looked at her. "Thanks. I had a really great time." Torrie smiled. He nodded.

"Yeah, me too. We should do it again sometime." He agreed. Torrie smiled.

"Yeah." She glanced at her house and then at him. "Bye." She gave him a quick kiss, shocking both of them, and then ran into her house. Dave stared at where she used to be sitting in awe, shock, amazement, and joy...but mainly love.

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Trish glanced over at her house. "Thanks. I had a great time tonight." She smiled. John grinned at her as he walked her to her front door.

"No problem. I had fun, too." John winked. Trish giggled.

"I'll see ya tomorrow?" She shrugged. John nodded.

"Yeah, tomorrow definatly." He smiled. Trish nodded.

"Okay." She stared up at him while he stared down at her. She slowly went onto her toes and brought her lips to his. John gave into the kiss as he wrapped his arms around her, she wrapping her arms around his neck. Trish pulled back a while later. "Bye..." She then walked into her house before he could say anything else.

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A/N: Woo! Two new couples formed! I am so damn good! (hi-fives myself) Now that's just sad..lmao. So now we have a Trish x John, Torrie x Dave story! Now to get Stacy and Lita hooked up with someone that you all know they'll be hooked up with. Lita's may be difficult but hey, I'm gonna do it. Please R&R!