A/N: SimplePlanFan188 - No! How could say Chris can go burn in hell? Have you LOOKED at him? (shakes head) I know I'm a whore, so are you. lol Oh, I told Casey that me and you were a teensy bit of pervs and he was all "EWW!" (shrugs) No idea..lol
Captin Charisma Fanatic - Awh! I'm sorry. (hugs) I didn't mean to make people cry until the last chapter..lol. But..I guess you'd better get those tissues ready incase you were hoping something was gonna happen but it didn't...(hands tissues)
red hot fired rose - I hate you! bring me with you? We can go hop over the barrier together. Lmao. Meh..No shows her in the 'garden' state. (Do you believe that we can grow vegitables in this polluted place? (shrugs)) Lmao, I also think Christian's hot. (sigh) And dreamy and sexy and everything else.
Cheeseball Deh Great (MTD) - Lmao! Well...maybe you can have a Canadian if you stalk them and everything. (shrugs) But back off of Christian, Edge, Chris Jericho, Kris Lemche, and someone else...(shrugs) (gasp) YOU WHORE! TAKE THAT BACK! E&C are waaay better than The Hardyz. Pfft...(waves off) LMAO. Yeah, I better type this fast of else all 12 of my hotties'll be kept waiting..(winks) lol
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"Okay, See ya in a bit." John's voice ended and the phone went dead as Christian hung up. The blonde Canadian stared at his feet for a while, thinking over a few days ago's events. Stacy and Alex were just friends...really good friends. Right? He sighed and opened up his night-stand drawer. He studied the object laying in there that he took from his parents' room and ran a hand through his hair. He shook his head at his thoughts and pushed himself onto his back on his bed. Turning his head ever so slightly, he read the digital clock's digits and he saw it was nine fifty. He knew he'd better hurry up or he'd be late to John's for the group's get-together before Homecoming.
But for some reason he couldn't seem to make himself get up.
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Trish wrinkled her nose in disgust as she shoved John's arm away from her face. Lita giggled and shook her head slowly while Trish waved some air for herself.
"Eww, John, put on some deoderant." The blonde practically choked on the 'toxic' air. John chuckled and rolled his eyes.
"I did. You just can't smell it over that reeking stench coming from Randy's breath." He motioned to Randy, who was staring at the wall blankly. Trish glanced at him and sighed.
"Seems in deep concentration." She mumbled.
"Oh yeah." Torrie agreed as she placed herself next to Dave on the love seat in John's living room. John sat on the arm of the couch next to Trish. Lita just tried her best to ignore them talking about Randy and continued to play Spit with Stacy, who was losing badly.
"Are you letting her win or do you just plain suck?" Alex smirked at Stacy as he peeked over her shoulder at the cards on the coffee table.
"Shut up." Stacy glared at him. Lita shook her head slowly.
"Don't look away from the cards, Stace." She chuckled and took the smaller pile.
"You whore!" Stacy exclaimed as she dropped her jaw and cards. Lita laughed and started to make a pile. Trish shook her head at the two.
"Damn, where the hell is that fuckin' Canadian?" She groaned. "By the time we get to the restaurant, our food'll be cold." She whined and pouted. John put his arm around her shoulder and playfully pouted.
"I know." He gave a toothy smile when Trish glared at him darkly.
"Maybe his car broke down." Torrie said like it was obvious as she played with a strand of hair. Dave shook his head slowly.
"His car is like immune to breaking down." He pointed out. Torrie shrugged. Lita glanced at the door worridly.
"Hope he's okay." She said, looking at Randy out of the corner of her eye. Stacy just looked at Lita for a bit, catching her looking at Randy. She shook her head and continued with the game.
"You sure he said he was coming?" Trish ran a hand through her hair. John nodded.
"Yes, Mother." He rolled his eyes. She glared at him again.
"I'll go look for him." Alex piped up, seeing nothing better to do. John opened his mouth to speak, but the door opening caught his attention. The group all turned and looked, seeing Christian standing there.
"Where have you been?" Trish was the first to speak, glaring.
"My car broke down." Christian lied and eyed his perfectly good car.
"Ha!" Torrie pointed at Dave's face and grinned. Her boyfriend just rolled his eyes and groaned.
"Let's go, I'm starving and John has nothing good here." Randy stretched and smirked at John. The West Nebury native glared at him swiftly.
"Who's going with who?" Trish asked as she walked outside and to John's car. She sat on the hood and watched the others all walk out.
"My car fits five...So..." John trailed off, counting everyone.
"Me and Dave'll come with you and Trish." Torrie offered as she smiled at Trish, who grinned back. John nodded.
"I suppose you four are going together." He looked at Lita, Christian, Alex, and Stacy. They all nodded at different times. "Randy, you coming with me or them?" He asked as he climbed in his car. Trish slid off the hood and into the passenger's seat.
"Uhm..." Randy watched Torrie and Dave climb in the back while the other four eyed him intently. "I'll go with them." He motioned to Christian and everyone.
"Aiight. Meet us at the restaurant." John closed his car door and started up the car.
"This should be interesting." Alex commented under his breath as he walked to Christian's car. Stacy shook her head at him and followed him into the back. Lita climbed in the passenger's seat while Christian got in the driver's seat and Randy got in the back. She eyed Randy quietly after a bit.
"Why us?" She asked, hoping to strike up a conversation as Christian started the car.
"I dunno. I didn't feel like watching Torrie and Dave make out I guess." Randy shrugged as he leaned against the door and stared out the window longingly.
"Like Stacy and Alex are any better?" Lita smirked at the blonde. Stacy glared at her and kicked the back of her seat. Christian looked at them all from the corner of his eye and sighed.
"Can we put some music on?" Alex asked randomly as he stared at the radio. Lita just stared at him blankly.
"Why?"
"'Cause I like music." He shrugged and turned on the radio. Lita rolled her eyes. Busted's 'Psycho Girl' came on. Alex instantly smiled and started to sing along. Randy just shook his head slowly as he watched the scenery pass by, spacing out. Lita chuckled at the song as Mickie and Kenny instantly came to her mind. The boy actually had the guts to go up to the brunette and ask her out. Now they were dating and he couldn't stand her anymore, but didn't have the heart to dump her.
"Kenny's song." Stacy said out loud and smirked.
"How do you know it's not my song?" Alex winked at her. Stacy's jaw dropped.
"Jackass." She shoved him. Alex shook his head and leaned back, looking at Randy, who had a spaced out look on his face. He mischeviously smirked and leaned over towards him, going to bug him.
"Leave him alone." Christian said as he eyed Alex carefully.
"I wasn't going to do anything!" He said defensively and sat back in his spot, glaring. Christian just raised an eyebrow in the mirror. "Honest!"
"Yeah, sure." Lita looked at the two guys in the back seat. "Are we there yet?" She asked, turning her attention on Christian, who shook his head. The red head groaned and slid into her seat, watching trees pass by and closing her eyes.
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Trish smirked as she watched the five all walk up to the group.
"What took ya so long?" She asked and watched John take a long sip of his soda.
"Einstein here got us lost." Alex jabbed his thumb in Christian's direction.
"Only because you were distracting me!" He said in defense.
"Because you went over a bump and I banged my head on Randy's knee!" Alex pointed out.
"Well what was your head doing by his knee?" Christian raised an eyebrow and sat down. Lita shook her head at the two guys and sat down next to Christian.
"I was trying to see the floor." Alex lied. He really had no idea why his head was down by Randy's knee. He probably dozed off or something. Lita rolled her eyes at this. Christian raised an eyebrow even more and shook his head in Lita's direction. The red head wasn't paying attention anymore. She was busy studying how Randy was acting through all of this. Stacy watched Lita for a bit more, spacing out.
"Whore. Stupid. Loser. Blondie. Slut. Ho." Trish was trying to get her attention. She repeatedly snapped her fingers infront of Stacy's face. Stacy blinked and looked at Trish blankly.
"Huh?" She asked, rubbing her eyes tiredly.
"What do you want to drink, for the fifth time?" Trish pointed to the waitor. Stacy glanced up at him and then back at the menu.
"Uhm...Water." She handed him the menu, not feeling too up for dinner. Trish raised an eyebrow.
"Stacy, can I see you in the ladies room?" She asked, motioning to the door. Stacy looked at her.
"Trish, you can go by yourself. You're like almost in college." She rolled her eyes, not feeling like getting up. Trish narrowed her eyes darkly at Stacy. "Fine, lead the way." The tall blonde shook her head slowly and followed Trish away.
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"What is up with you?" Trish asked as she leaned against the sink and crossed her arms, eyebrow raised. Stacy just innocently stared at her.
"Nothing's up. I'm fine." She lied and studied herself in the mirror.
"Oh really? What was that spaced out look you had on earlier?" Trish smirked lightly. Stacy rolled her eyes.
"I was tired. That's all." She waved her off, "Are...you okay?" She asked, not seeing anything better to say. Trish looked a bit taken back but nodded.
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" She asked, running a hand through her hair.
"Well...You're gonna be seeing Chris tomorrow and I dunno...I was thinking you'd be kinda worried." Stacy chewed on her lip silently after that. Trish's face fell at remembering this.
"I'm okay. Jackie's going with him anyhow." The small blonde looked in the mirror as somone walked in. Stacy did the same, trying to look preoccupied. The two quietly waited for the lady to leave. Once she did, Stacy started the conversation back up again.
"Really? Did you tell her how you felt about that? After all, he's your ex and she's-" Stacy was cut off.
"Stace, seriously, we weren't dating. I was still with John, remember?" Trish glared slightly. Stacy put her arm up in defense. "And don't change the subject. This isn't about me. Tell me what's wrong or I won't speak to you ever again." She threatened.
"Trish, we both know damn well we can't ignore each other. Rememeber when I tried to ignore you? You stabbed me with a hook and scissors. Then you dumped me off of the arm chair. Then when you tried to ignore me, I shoved you off the bed and you went colliding with my wall and dented it." Stacy trailed off, smiling slightly.
"I didn't dent it!" Trish objected. Stacy smirked.
"Really? It left a mark." She shrugged and studied her nails. Trish huffed and crossed her arms.
"Did not." She mumbled, "But seriously, what's up? You're all spacey-outy moody." Trish's face twisted down into a frown as a thought dawned on her. "Oh...my...God..." She breathed. Stacy just stared at her quietly, eyebrow raised.
"What?" She asked.
"You're pregnant!" Trish accusingly pointed a finger at Stacy.
"WHAT?" Stacy screeched, eyes wide. "Trish! How could you think that? I would've told you if I did anything!" She put her hand over her mouth. Trish's jaw dropped.
"That night..." She continued on her little 'OhmiGod' rampage. "That night I slept over your house and Alex was there...STACY!" Trish almost fell to the floor from shock.
"Trish!" Stacy grabbed Trish by the shoulders. "I'm not pregnant and me and Alex did nothing, okay?" She reassured her. "I've just been doing alot of thinking, alright?" She ran a hand through her hair now. Trish stared at her for a few moments.
"About what?" She asked, her heart beat going back to normal slowly. She pushed her hair from her face and frowned some more. Stacy stared at the floor for a bit.
"Nothing. You'll laugh and it's not important." She waved her off and headed back towards the door. Trish whirled Stacy back around.
"No I won't. I'm a true friend." She pleaded, wanting to know what was up. Stacy sighed deeply and looked around to make sure no one was around.
"Fine. I... You know how Lita's with Christian now because of me?" She started off. Trish nodded her head quickly and motioned for her to continue. "Well...I wasn't requesting him for her. I was just saying his name. It just happened to be at that moment, you know? I didn't mean for that to happen and well... I figured that..." Stacy chewed on her lip for a bit more, "If I went out with Alex, Christian would get jealous and leave Lita so she could find someone else." Trish's jaw dropped.
"Those poor guys! You and Lita are such whores!" Trish shook her head slowly but she sighed deeply. "Just talk to her about it and she'll understand." Stacy shifted uncomfortably for a moment. "But we'd better head back or everyone'll think we got kidnapped or locked in." She forced a smile. Stacy nodded and the two headed back to the table to spend one last night out with friends before the Homecoming Dance.
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A/N: Alright, up next, hopefully, the Homecoming Dance! So much drama's gonna happen. You're just gonna have to review to find out, right? Lmao.
