A/N: Rationa - Lmao, Glad you love it. I would've updated over the weekend but noooo I got gronded for something my brother did...lmao and I think you'll like the ending lol...unless you're a Randy or Christian fan...(slowly stared at ground quietly)

Shadow-Wolf Goddess - Lmao/lamo! I know it was corny but hey, I couldn't keep those two apart..though I just thought of a great idea...DAMN I HATE MYSELF! Ugh...lol I should've had Trish tell John at the dance (that none of you know about unless you read this or the next few chapters in advance) and him go all ballistic 'must kill Chris'. Lmao I like your hair..but it's not as cool as Alex's...pfft..LMAO

WhoDoezYaThinkk? - Oh...my...God...You have no life at all to complain to me about having to think. lmao (shakes head slowly)

xx-chaingang-killer-legs-xx - Yep, Trish is VERY lucky or she'd be like...dead...I know John's one guy I wouldn't want to piss off no matter how much I hate him now...lmao. And yeshum, just like Rationa, I think you'll be happy with the outcome of this story unless you like Christian or Randy..(winks) Just a heads up..lol

Omg! I am soooo happy! I got to touch Jeff freakin' Hardy yesterday at a RAW house show! That's 2 hotties down, 9 to go! lmao. Edge was there too...I was like the only one cheering for him though and he started screaming at the guy behind me...lmao Oh and I found out that I like the Spirit Squad and they're my buddies now...(gasp)

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Trish smiled at John as she sat in a random seat in the front row at the assemly on Monday. John smiled back at her as he sat a couple seats down. Stacy, Torrie, and Lita all sat next to Trish while Christian, Dave, and Randy sat next to John. Vince looked around at the seats filling up. He kept his gaze on Jen, JT, and Erica, who were sitting in the front row as well. Once he was sure everyone was there, he cleared his throat.

"I would like to thank you all for coming here today. It has come to my attention that three of our studnets here have made a huge mistake. It was something totally disrespectful and they're here to apolagize for it." Vince watched the students for a bit, "Erica, Jen, JT...Please come to the front." He motioned to where he was standing. Jen groaned but forced herself to stand up. JT numbly followed her, keeping her gaze on the ground while Erica just walked quietly. Vince handed Jen the microphone and walked to the side.

"Uhm...Yeah. I'm sure all of you know what situation he's talking about." Jen started and tried to smile. She watched some kids nod. "So, not that we want to do this but...I guess it's the 'right thing to do'" She air quoted and shook her head. Trish just glared at JT mainly. Torrie rolled her eyes, Lita just stared blankly, and Stacy pretended to pay attention.

"We're sorry." Jen rolled her eyes. "But hey, how many people here enjoyed reading that article?" She smiled at seeing alot of people raise their hands. "So, girls, you really don't have anything to be ashamed about." JT shifted uncomfortably while Erica stared at her nails.

"Bitch." Trish mumbled, just loud enough for the three girls in the front to hear. Jen snapped her head in Trish's direction.

"You have something to say, Stratus?" She asked, glaring. Trish rolled her eyes.

"No, just continue on your little lie, Miss Bitchy Slut." The small blonde grinned innocently. Lita only stared at Trish, eyes wide. Their principal was standing right there! Jen's jaw dropped.

"You bitch!" She shouted, clenching her fists and dropping the microphone. Vince raised an eyebrow at this. Stacy shook her head slowly. Figures Trish would start something. Trish stood up and walked over to Jen.

"Like you should be talking? I don't use someone to snoop around and spy on other people and then write about them in the newspaper." Trish shoved Jen back. Jen glared at Trish as she shoved her.

"Well atleast I have the brains not to think that someone as hot as Randy would actually go out with someone as low and hideous as you." Jen snapped back, flipping her hair over her shoulder. Randy slid down into his seat and sighed. John glared at Jen silently.

"That's it!" Trish suddenly yelled out, tackling Jen to the ground and throwing wild punches everywhere. Jen screamed as she tried to hide her face.

"JEN!" Erica yelled out, jumping back with her hand over her mouth. JT could only stare.

"TRISH!" Torrie screamed as she ran up and tried to grab Trish off of the unsuspecting girl. Stacy tried helping Torrie out.

"Girls! This is enough!" Vince yelled as he ran in-between the two and seperated them.

"She started it!" Jen whined as she tried fixing her hair. Vince glared at her. Trish glared as she tried to break free of Torrie and Stacy's grasps. Lita stood behind the three, eyeing the situation cautiously.

"Jen, Erica, JT...I want you all in my office now. Trish...go to your next class. I'll chat with you later." Vince shook his head as he sighed.

"This isn't over." Jen mumbled darkly.

"I wouldn't like it any other way, skank." Trish muttered back to her. Jen growled and stalked out of the room, quickyl followe by JT and Erica.

"This assembly is now over. I want all of you back in your assigned classes for fourth period." Vince looked around at the students before exiting and following the three girls.

"Trish, are you okay?" John asked as he walked up to the girls. Trish nodded as she ran a hand through her hair.

"I'm fine, but Jen won't be soon." She mumbled before shaking her head slowly. Torrie sighed as she watched Dave, Randy, and Christian all walk up.

"Just lay off. It's in the past, okay?" John raised an eyebrow as he put his hand on Trish's shoulder. Trish glared but her face softened.

"I'd better get to class." She mumbled before brushing past John and the guys to get to her Cooking class. Stacy sighed deeply.

"I'd better follow her, make sure she doesn't rip someone's head off." She chuckled and followed.

"Uhm...Yeah. Me too." Torrie followed Stacy quickly, dragging Lita with her. The guys all eyed each other quietly. Dave shook his head.

"Girls are weird." He mumbled, knowing what the others were all thinking. The other three guys nodded and they all walked out of the room, heading to their next class.

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Lita sighed deeply as she closed her locker shut as the last bell of the day rang. Turning to face Stacy, she shook her head quietly and ran a hand through her hair.

"I don't know. I mean, I do but I don't."

"Li, I honestly don't know what to tell ya. But if I were in your situation, I'd make him want to fall for you." Stacy winked as she leaned against a locker. Lita raised an eyebrow.

"I've tried that. I've asked him if he wanted to hang out. I've told him what he wanted to hear..." Lita shook her head and slid down to the floor, leaning her head against the locker behind her. Stacy slid down next to her. "But he doesn't seem interested at all."

"Look, when I say make him want to fall for you, I mean make him jealous. Go out with another guy and see if he'll crack." Stacy shrugged. Lita stared at her for a bit.

"But then I'll be dating someone when he actually wants to go out with me. Plus, it wouldn't be fair for that other guy." She shook her head slowly. Stacy rolled her eyes.

"Who cares if it's not fair to him. As long as you get the guy in the end..." She trailed off, blinking quietly. "Oh God...I'm sounding like a slut now." She mumbled and let her head fall backwards into the lockers. Lita giggled to herself. "What I'm saying is, tell the guy that you're not interested in him. Tell him your plan and maybe he'll go along with it?" Lita could only stare at Stacy.

"Maybe I should've asked Trish for advice..." She mumbled.

"HEY!" Stacy shoved Lita, smirking. Lita laughed. "Trish is still P.O.'ed over the assembly and don't even think about asking Torrie."

"I know, she doesn't enjoy listening to our problems." Lita sighed deeply. Stacy nodded as she stared at her nail. Lita watched some kids pass and the hallways get emptier and emptier. Silence filled the air between them. Lita fidgeted nervously as she watched Stacy space out.

"But who would want to help me out?" She asked suddenly. Stacy looked at Lita quietly.

"Huh?" The blonde shook her head, rubbing her eyes tiredly. Lita sighed.

"Who would be willing to give up their dating life just for me to use them?" Lita repeated with some different words. Stacy shrugged and watched some guys walk past, watching the two girls.

"Uhm..." She trailed off, tryring to think. "How about Miz?" Lita gave Stacy a look of disbelief. "Fine...He likes Ash anyway...What about Jeff Hardy?"

"I can't see him even as a fake boyfriend." Lita shook her head. Stacy groaned as she looked over to the doors. Watching a person walk up towards them, she raised an eyebrow.

"Christian?"

"Christian?" Lita asked, thinking her friend clearly lost her mind. "I couldn't use Christian...He's too nice and not even my type." Lita gave Stacy a look, only to see the blonde was staring. Christian approached the two girls.

"Hey. You two need a ride?" He asked, noticing they were about the only people in the hall right about now. Lita gazed up at him silently. Thinking this whole idea over.

"Yeah, totally." The red head stood up and dragged Stacy up as well. "But uhm...can I talk to you over there?" Lita pointed down the hall a bit. She would feel awkward doing this, even if it was just Stacy and she seemed in her own little world right about now.

"Uh...Sure." Christian shrugged and let Lita drag him away.

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Trish sighed deeply as she picked up a soccer ball and bounced it up on her knee. Glaring into the grass, she let the ball fall to her ankle and rest on her joint. She groaned and kicked it into the air, sending it flying over the fence.

"Damn ball." She mumbled darkly and walked over to her gate. She undid the latch and came face-to-face with Chris. She stared at him, her other thoughts suddenly disappearing.

"Hey. Seems like you lost something?" Chris chuckled and held out the ball. He rubbed the side of his head painfully.

"Uhm...Thanks." Trish hesitantly grabbed the ball out of his light grip and hugged it silently. Chris ran a hand through his hair.

"So, are we still up for that date?" He asked quietly, not really sure after seeing the whole Trish/John scene. Trish sighed and pushed her hair back.

"I...I honestly don't know. I mean, I know it was horrible of me to lead you on like that and all, but...I have a boyfriend." She admitted and watched his face fall. "Me and John have been dating and he had to go somewhere over the weekened. That's why I had so much free time." She chewed on her bottom lip thoughtfully. Chris' face twisted down into a deep frown.

"All this time..." He muttered. Trish felt tears well up in her eyes, she didn't even know why. She never thought of the two as more than friends...right?

"I'm so sorry! But, you made me have so much fun and I had a great time. John slipped my mind!" She grabbed onto his arm, letting the soccer ball drop to the grass with a soft thump. Chris closed his eyes and turned his head. "Please forgive me!" She begged, letting the tears fall now. She honestly didn't care if he saw her crying now. Chris turned back to her and his face hardened.

"Trish, I can't believe you'd do something like that! I loved you and you said you loved me too." He glared, "Y'know what? Just don't talk to me anymore. If I have to see your face again, I'll kill myself." He turned on his heel, ripped his arm from her grasp, and walked back to his car.

"Chris!" Trish yelled out, feeling rooted to her spot. She watched him start up his car and speed off. She hugged herself, staring at the ground quietly as the tears came even more. She couldn't believe he took it that hard.

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A/N: Well...some people are being straightened out. But...eh...Lita's plan ain't so straight. lmao. Dun dun dun dun. Please R&R!