A/N: Another update…. Wow, I think this is the quickest I've EVER updated a story. lol. I tried to make it a little longer. Oh, and I know that Juliard probably doesn't have any program dedicated to wrestling, but in this story it does. I hope you enjoy it.

My Heart will Go On: Part 3

Trish had been on the plane for four hours and still wasn't in New York yet. When she woke up she saw a kid about her age sitting in the seat next to her.

"Hi." He said smiling.

"Hi." Trish replied rolling her eyes.

"I'm Carlos." Carlos said extending his hand waiting for her to shake it.

"Yeah, whatever. I'm Trish."

"Nice to meet you, Trish."

"Whatever." She said going back to sleep.

"Well, isn't she pleasant?" He asked himself laughing a little.

New York City

When they finally reached New York, Trish was freezing. It was winter, but it wasn't this cold in Florida, this time of year in Florida she would be wearing a bathing suit hanging out with her friends at the beach. But here, she was freezing; she was wearing a tanktop and skirt.

She quickly got her bags, pulled out a jacket, and put it on. Then she saw the car that was supposed to pick her up and bring her to the school. When she got in, she noticed the guy from the plane was in there too.

"Well, isn't this a coincidence?" He asked moving over so she could sit down next to him.

Trish sighed and rolled her eyes, but sat down.

"So, you're going to Juliard too?" He asked trying to be nice even though she was being a complete bitch back to him.

"Obviously, seeing as how this is the car that's taking us." She replied looking out the window at all of the really tall buildings they passed.

"So, you're new then?"

"Wow, nothing gets past you." She said sarcastically.

"I'm just trying to be nice. If you don't want to talk to me, all you have to do is say so."

"Don't talk to me." Trish said zipping up her jacket.

"Fine."

Juliard

When Trish reached her dorm, she knew she would be sharing it with two other people. When she walked in no one was there. She picked the bed that was available and started to unpack her things.

She put all of the pictures of her and John together on the nightstand right next to the bed. And all the pictures of her, Mickie, and Mike on the dresser. When she was done unpacking she changed into something warmer.

She changed into black cargo pants, and a dark blue turtleneck sweater. When she was done she left the room and decided to go look around.

Courtyard

"So, Carlos, how was the funeral?" Beth Phoenix asked her friend, as he approached the group, which consisted of Beth, Jillian Hall, Randy Orton, AJ Styles, and Jay Reso.

"It was okay I guess."

"Who cares about some stupid funeral? What's this I hear about a new girl?" AJ Styles cut in smiling.

"Yeah, have any of you seen her?" Randy Orton said smiling as well.

It was no surprise that AJ and Randy were concerned about who the new girl was. Randy and AJ are stepbrothers, AJ's mom married Randy's dad four years ago. But, not only did they share the same family, they also shared the same attitude.

Their reputation in school was finding a nice girl, getting her to like them, sleeping with them, then dumping her.

"Don't even think about it, Styles." Jillian warned.

"What?" AJ asked defensively from his place on the wall that he was currently sitting on. "I just wanna know if she's… um… if she's…"

"Nice." Randy finished.

"Yeah, yeah, that's it. I just wanna know if she's nice."

"Yeah, right. I think she's our roommate, but I'm warning both of you, stay away from her." Beth said as her and Jillian walked away.

"Yeah, like we're going to listen to them." AJ scoffed.

"Don't be asses." Jay said walking away from his friends.

Randy looked at AJ and they both started laughing. "Don't be asses? Don't they know us at all?" Randy said trying to calm himself down.

"I know right? We were born to be asses." AJ said doing the same.

"This should be an interesting year." Randy said looked at AJ who nodded his head in agreement.

Meanwhile….

Trish sighed as she walked past the science building. She couldn't believe how big it was. She was so busy looking around that she wasn't paying attention to where she was going and fell to the ground.

"Watch where you're going." She said looking up.

"Sorry." He said helping her to her feet.

She quickly pulled away from him. "Don't touch me." She warned.

"Okay. Sorry again. I'm AJ." He said smiling.

"That's nice." She said sarcastically.

"And you are?"

"None of your business. Now move." Trish said pushing him out of her way.

He smiled as he watched her walk away, Randy was right; this would definitely be an interesting year.

Randy, AJ, and Jay's Dorm

"So, how hot was she?" Randy asked lying on his bed.

"Really hot." AJ replied doing his sit-ups.

"I get that. But, how hot are we talking here? Paris Hilton hot? Or Angelina Jolie hot?"

"Better." AJ replied simply.

"Better? As in hotter then both of them?"

"Yes."

"YES!" Randy said excitedly. "She'll be my next conquest." Randy said smiling.

"Okay, for one, no she won't. You got to have the conquest last time. It's my turn now. And plus, I like a challenge." AJ said finishing his sit-ups.

"Challenge?" Randy asked curiously.

"Yeah, you see. Usually when girls see you and me they fall at our feet. But this girl, she bumped into me, and acted like she didn't care at all. It'll be interesting to see how long it'll be until she gives in to me."

"Fine. But let's not make it our usual bet then." Randy said moving to the end of his bed.

"What do you mean?"

"How about you get her to like you and all that stuff. But usually it takes as long as it takes, but this time you have three months to get her to fall in love with you and sleep with you. And also instead of me paying you $500 like usual, if you get her to sleep with and fall in love with you in the three months you have, you get my Porsche, and $2,000. But, if you don't succeed then you pay me $2,000 and give me your Mustang." Randy said smiling. " What do you think, is it a bet?" Randy asked sticking his hand out for AJ to shake.

AJ smiled as well and shook Randy's hand. "It's a bet."

A/N: What do you think? I tried to make it longer, so I hope you liked it. Read and Review. Thanks.