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A/N: Hey all my happy readers! how is eveyone? Good, Good. So again I apologize if you are all disappointed by this chapter, if you have any suggestions please do not hesitate to let me know, thanka a bunch, I love you all for reviewing, you guys are totally awesome! This song title belongs to Edwin Star, this song is sooo old but it fits the chapter!
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Stacy and Chris stood in the middle of their High School halls waiting for Trish to come out of her 3rd period. They had been avoiding Amy for the past two days, not wanting to have any contact with her because they were afraid they would say something they weren't supposed to.
"So have you talked to Amy?" Chris asked looking around for Trish.
"No, and I would like to keep it that way for a little while longer." Stacy answered feeling nervous.
"Me too, at least until I can get the image of her sucking 'you know who's' face off." Chris said as he put his head down in shame.
"Let's just try not to think about it." Stacy suggested
"Hey guys, what's up?" Amy asked coming from behind the two blondes.
"Amy! Hi" Stacy said startled by the red-heads presence.
"So I haven't seen you guys in days, where have you been?" Amy asked raising an eyebrow.
"Oh ya know how it is, you have football practice oneday and a babysitting gig another." Chris replied still looking around for Trish.
"Yeah, so what about you Stace, where have you been?" Amy asked curious at the blondes sudden distance.
"Ummm...with Randy. Yeah we've been really busy trying to sort things out." Stacy answered lying through her teeth.
"Well that's good I guess." Amy replied simply.
"Yeah. yeah it is...Hey Trish!" Chris yelled spotting Trish.
"Hey! Were you guys waiting for me?" Trish asked flattered
"Well Stace and I were, Amy just kinda...showed up." Chris explained sound harsh.
"Ok, that's it! you two have been totally weird around me lately. Why?" Amy asked fed up with all the hostility.
"I don't know what your talking about." Stacy denied her accusations.
"Oh but I think you do Keibler." Amy retorted getting in the tall bolndes face.
"If you want answers then why don't you go think under the gym bleachers." Chris said pulling both Trish and Stacy leading them to their next class.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Amy yelled after them.
"Why don't you and Dave figure it out!" Stacy turned around and spat back at the confused rebel.
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John exited the school libray only to find Randy Orton pacing up and down the halls.
"Hey man, what's up?" John asked giving Randy a suspicious look.
"I'm good, how bout you?" Randy asked stopping to face John.
"I'm good, so we need to talk." John said pushing Randy into the boys bathroom.
"Why do we need to talk? What's done is done. You don't want me to be with Stacy and that's fine, because I'm breaking up with her." Randy informed the thugish man before him.
"Oh for the love of corn, we aren't gonna go through this again are we?" John asked frustrated
"Listen, you were right. I'm no good for Stacy, truth be told I didn't even really even want to be with her, I just felt like I had to because I felt guilt about what happend to her at Dave's party." Randy explained leaning against the sink.
"You can't do this to her, not again! what's your problem? are you really that selfish?" John asked angrily.
"Yeah, that's exactly what I am! So can you tell Stacy for me and let her know that I'm sorry." Randy responded as he exited the bathroom.
Randy walked to the parking lot and got into his car thinking about what he just told John. The truth was that he did want to be with Stacy and it kiiled him inside to say all of those things, but he had to do something and he couldn't invovle Stacy, and the only way to make that happen was to break the women he loved.
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John and Trish sat next to eachother in their 5th period wishing Stacy would get over her anger towards John so they could all be friends again. Stacy hadn't once spoken to John since the night he was at Trish's house. She had continued to take a seat next to Christy Hemme in their 5th peiod instead of sitting with Trish and John.
"Why won't she just talk to me? I mean she can least sit back here with us for your sake." John said loud enough for Stacy to hear.
"Because that wouldn't be fair to Trish, we would just end up putting her in an akward position." Stacy retorted turning around and looking at her ex-best friend.
"Come on Stace, I've done everything I possibly can to reconsile with you. I even tried to make a truce with Randy." John replied gripping his pencil tightly.
"What do you mean 'tried'?" Stacy questioned
"I mean I tried to be friends but he said he didn't even want to be with you, so basically it was pointless." John answered bluntly.
"Randy doesn't want to be with me?" Stacy asked sadly
"I'm sorry Stacy, I tried to change his mind, but he wouldn't listen." John explained with the same sadness as Stacy's.
"And why would you try and help me? you should be jumping for joy right now! you got exactly what you wanted!" Stacy said as she gathered her books and exited the now silent classroom.
"You have to fix this John." Trish said
"I know, but I don't know how." John replied with a large huff.
"I do" Trish said with a smile as John stared at her thoughtfully.
"I am so lucky to have you as my girl." John said wrapping his arm around her shoulders as she rested her head on his chest smiling like an angel.
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Stacy sat on the bleachers in the gym by herself thinking long and hard why she tolerated Randy's games for so long. She deserved better, so then why did she continue to put herself through so much pain over a man who didn't respect her enough to treat her right?
"Stacy?" A man askedsitting next to the crying beauty.
"What do you want?" Stacy asked rudely.
"We need talk about what you and Chris said to Amy." The man replied
"There's nothing to talk about Dave." Stacy retorted angrily.
"I know your mad that we lied to you, but it's not like you didn't hurt us when you lied about what you and Randy were doing." Dave said calmly
" I know I shouldn't be angry, but I am. I guess because when I look at Amy I see me, and I couldn't believe that I was that stupid." Stacy explained heartfully.
"Why do you think Amy is being stupid?" Dave asked confused
"Because you probly don't even love her, your probly just using her." Stacy replied angrily.
"What? like Randy used you? well guess what princess, I'm not Randy! you are the last person who should be judging me and Amy about our relationship!" Dave said with anger filling his voice. "And for your information, this just isn't a fling with Amy and me, we love eachother, and that's way more than I can say for you and Randy. So if I were you I'd make sure I didn't lose a great friend like Amy because you are going to need her when Randy breaks that beautiful heart of yours." Dave advised the blonde getting up and heading for the door.
"Dave wait!" Stacy called as he stopped and turned around slowly to face the teary eyed girl. "I'm sorry, your right, I shouldn't be mad at either one of you it's just I'm so angry with myself that I have to let that anger out somehow, and when Chris and I saw you under the bleachers that day I saw my release, I saw something that I could make feel as much pain as I felt." Stacy explained apologetically.
"And why are you so angry? I thought you and Randy were happy?" Dave asked taking his seat next to Stacy once more.
"I thought so too, I just covinced myself that we were happy, when the truth was I was afraid of what I new was going to eventually happen sooner or later." Stacy confessed hesitantly.
"Let me guess, it happend sooner than later?" Dave questioned knowing the answer by looking in her eyes.
"Sooner is an understatement, I mean I can't say I didn't see it coming. But the way he broke up with me was so wrong on so many levels." Stacy said with disappointment
"How did he do it?' Dave asked curiously
"Oh he told John to tell me in the boys bathroom. Talk about pathedic." Stacy answered shaking her head in amazement.
"Wow! Well Orton is the 'love em and leave em' type. So you can't really be to disappointed ya know." Dave replied not at all suprised at Randy's actions.
"Your right, but this can only mean one thing..." Stacy said with a smile.
"...War!" Dave finised sharing the same smile as Stacy.
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Chris sat quietly at his desk taking notes as directed by his teacher as Amy sat right next to him staring at him which made Chris very uncomfortable.
"What?" Chris asked out of annoyance.
"Nothing" Amy answered knowing that staring at him would drive him nuts.
"Stop!" Chris yelled as he fidgeted
"Stop what?" Amy asked with a devilish smile.
"Stop staring at me like that you weirdo!" Chris said losing his patience with her.
"Am I making you nervous?" Amy asked seductivley not once looking away from the jumpy man.
Chris slammed his pencil on his desk and grabbed Amy by her arms and started to shake her violently.
"HEY! YOUR ACTING LIKE A NUT!" Chris said as the whole class started to laugh in amusement.
"Hahaha...so your not mad?" Amy asked shyly as Chris let go of her and sat back in his seat.
"No I'm not mad, I mean I wasn't mad at Stacy or Randy, so why should I be mad at you and Dave?" Chris replied as he continued to copy his notes.
"Well I'm glad and if it means anything to you, I'm sorry." Amy offered sweetly
"It means a lot aimes, thank you." Chris said as he gave her a hug
"So were cool?" Amy asked as she pulled away.
"Were cool." Chris answered with a smile.
"Good, now go get me a soda blondie." Amy demanded as Chris thorugh his pencil at her which caused the two to laugh in enjoyment.
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Randy sat in Trish's living room waiting for Stacy to arrive from school. He had to apologoze for the way he broke up with her, it wasn't right and she deserved an apology. The main door opend and in walked a suprisingly cheery Stacy Keibler.
"Hey!" Randy greeted the exausted blonde
"Oh, hello Randall, to what do I owe this visit?" Stacy asked cooly
"I'm here to say I'm sorry for eariler, it wasn't right." Randy said getting right to the point.
"Really? well that's nice of you."Stacy said as she avoided eye contact as she took her coat off and hung it up.
"So your ok with us not being together?" Randy asked confused at her calmness.
"Sure, why wouldn't I be?" Stacy asked heading into the kitchen.
"Well I mean we just had so much going on I thought you might want to hit me, yell at me or something." Randy answered waiting for an angry reaction from his former girlfriend.
"Well I'm fine, so if you don't mind I have a lot of homework that I have to attend to, so I'll see you around." Stacy said as she patted Randy on his shoulder and headed upstairs as preppy as could be.
"Huh? why did that not turn out the way I reheased in my head?" Randy questioned himself outloud as he left the house in confusion.
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A/N: Ok I am so sorry if you guys think this chapter sucks, I still ahve writer's block and I'm basically just writing whatever comes to mind, so again I am so sorry if you are disappointed, I still love you all and your reviews, so keep them coming, it would make me feel a lot more confident, thank you som much, smooches!