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A/N: Hey all my honey bunnies! I am really sorry that I haven't updated. I have been really busy keeping my little cousin occupied, do you guys have any idea how hard it is to get an 8 year-old to sit down and shut up? lol, i love her. Ok so I'm glad you all enjoyed my last chapter, and thank you all so much for reviewing, I love you guys, your awesome! This song title belongs to the Horror Pops, I love them and this song is so totally awesome. I hope you all enjoy this chapter.
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Stacy, Amy and Trish were sitting in their 3rd period flipping through magazines and trying to find the perfect gowns for Winter Formal.
"Amy who's your date?" Trish asked as her eyes were fixated on her magazine.
"It's not Dave if that's what your thinking." Amy answered giving Trish an unhappy look.
"I didn't ask that, I just asked who your date was." Trish said still not looking at Amy.
"Someone is crabby today." Stacy said tearing out a page from her magazine.
"I'm not crabby, I'm frustrated!" Amy corrected feeling bad that she was being so mean to her friends.
"Yeah well don't bring all that bad energy around us ok." Trish said as the three girls walked out of class as the bell rang.
"I don't mean to be so..." Amy started to say trying to find the right word.
"...Bitchy!" Stacy finished as her red-headed friend glared at her.
"Amy we are your friends, so how about instead of lashing out at us, you talk to us." Trish suggested opening her locker.
"Your right I guess, I'm just not ready to talk yet." Amy replied with an understanding smile, Stacy and Trish nodded respecting their friend's privacy.
Stacy spotted Jeff across the hall and decided to say hi. Stacy strutted firtatiously with a smile leaving her two friends who were discussing which dress to buy for the dance.
"Hey!" Stacy said with a friendly smile.
"Hey you!" Jeff greeted as he shut his locker.
"So your totally ok with taking me to Winter Formal?" Stacy asked feeling embarrassed.
"Well even though I hate Orton with a passion I feel it's a little messed up that your messing with eachother like this." Jeff responded leaning against the lockers.
"I know it is, and I'm sorry that your in the middle of this but he tried to say that he wouldn't let me talk to you." Stacy explained feeling angry all over again.
"That wasn't a problem 6 months ago." Jeff said adjusting to his position on the wall.
"Jeff don't" Stacy said simply not wanting to argue.
"I'm not saying this to make you angry, but I still can't get over how much of a hold Randy had on you. I mean when you two were doing what you were doing he slept with other women and you knew about it and yet you still continued to have a relationship with him. I slept with Candice one time and I was wasted out of my mind and you wouldn't talk to me and let me explain, but with Orton there was no need for an excuse, ever!. Everytime you heard about another girl sleeping with Randy you would just put on a fake smile and acted like you could careless, but I saw past the tough exterior I saw the tears building up in those beautiful eyes of yours. I saw you breaking, I saw your mind shatter into a million tiny piceces at the image of him with someone who wasn't you. So why are still playing his games? Why are you becoming your own worst enemy?" Jeff asked angrily looking at the blondes shocked expression.
Stacy looked at Jeff as a million questions floated through her mind. She broke eye contact and stared at the floor as she thought about his words in silence. Stacy looked up at Jeff and said three words that men can't stand to hear from women.
"I don't know." Stacy spoke softly as tears formed her brown eyes.
"Well figure it out, because this whole thing is ruining you...your ruining you." Jeff said walking past Stacy leaving her with nothing but a broken heart and another problem.
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Amy and Trish were now standing in front of Amy's locker wondering what happend to Stacy, the two looked at eachother with fright when two huge arms slammed her locker shut.
"Hey ladies." The man spoke sending chills up both trish and Amy's Spines.
"H-hi" Amy answered wondering if that was the right answer.
"Hi Trish!" The other man spoke drooling over her.
"Ummm...how's it going Viscera?" Trish asked fearing for her life.
"It goes good...real good." Viscera answered with a sick grin.
"So I see your looking at Winter Formal gowns." The man said pointing at Amy's magazine. "That baby blue one would look great on you." He said pointing it out.
"Thank you Kane, but I don't think I'm going." Amy replied staring up at the large monster.
"Really? That's a shame, cause I was kinda hoping we could go together." Kane said moving in closer to the terrified rebel.
"Ya know something? I was kinda hoping the same for us Trish." Viscera spoke cornering the blonde as well.
"Actually we have dates." Trish said regretting it instantly.
"But you just said you weren't going." Kane said looking down at Amy who was flinching at every word he spoke.
"No, I said 'I don't think' I'm going." Amy corrected with a nervous smile.
"So what are we not date material?" Kane asked getting very angry.
"No, no it's not that, it's just we already have dates." Trish said once more.
"And who would these dates of yours be?" Viscera asked as both he and Kane grabbed Amy and trish by their arms tightly and they both let out cries of pain.
"That would be us!" A voice came from behind the two monsters.
Kane and Viscera let go of the two beauties and and turned to face the young girl's saviors.
"Beat it Styles!" Kane ordered the smaller man in front of him.
"Oh yeah, why don't we just leave while you continue to harras two defensless women." Matt Hardy answered sarcastically.
"We are not defenseless!" Amy retorted at the sexist remark. trish turned to Amy and elbowed her in the stomach.
"Pipe down red!" Trish demanded forcefully.
"Do you two want to get beat up?" Viscera asked with threating eyes.
"Well that depends, where are the guys who are gonna be giving us the beating?" AJ asked insinuating they were nothing.
"Oh AJ, I think they are the guys." Matt said with the same sarcasim as AJ.
"You two are gonna be feeling a pain that even god himself couldn't imagine feeling." Kane said with rage filling his voice.
"Bring it!" Matt challenged with a confident grin.
Kane lunged at Matt but when he got to him Matt moved and dunked Kane into a trash can head first witch made it very difficult for Kane to get out of. Viscera looked at the two men and then ranaway like a chicken.
"Oh my god! you guys that was so kickass!" Trish said hi fiving both AJ and Matt.
"I know wasn't it?" AJ replied happily.
"Thanks you guys, you really didn't have to do that for us." Amy said with a flattered smile.
"We would have done that foe anybody." Matt said as Amy's smile faded. "But we wouldn't have put as much heart into it if it was someone else." Matt finished giving Amy a reasuring smile and a hug.
"So are you guys ready for Winter Formal?" AJ asked as he leaded the way to class.
"Not really we haven't found dresses yet." Trish answered nicely.
"So does that mean your gonna go with me Amy?" Matt asked raising an eyebrow.
"After what you just did? I would me more than happy to sacrafice myself for one night to go to a lame dance." Amy answered gaining her prepiness back.
"Sounds good, so we'll see you ladies saturday night." AJ said giving both the ladies a wave.
Trish and Amy turned around only to be startled once more.
"Oh my god! it's supposed to be christmas! not halloween!" Trish exclamied trying to catch her breath.
"So you did it. You found yourself a date." John said circling around the blonde.
"Yes I did! If you haven't notice I am very good at getting what I want." Trish replied with a confident look.
"Oh I've noticed, but I've also noticed that your very good at letting your emotions get the best of you." John said examined the now confused girl.
"And how would you know that?" Trish questioned curiously.
"I just do." John answerd simply.
"Hi Dave" Amy said sweetly
Dave just nodded acting as if she wasn't there, Amy took immediate notice and her heartbroke at his cruelness. Dave tugged John lightly and motined for them to leave. John followed but turned around to speak once more.
"By the way, Melina wants me to wear blue to winter formal, so can I have my dodgers jersey back?" John asked coldly, Trish turned around and ranaway crying as Amy followed.
As soon as the two girls left Dave and John's smiles faded as they felt terrible saying and acting the way they did. It hurt them so bad treating the women they loved the way they just did, but as Amy once said 'Sometimes you just have to fight fire with fire!'
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Stacy sat by herself in the library thinking about Jeff's advice and she also found herself thinking about the week after Randy had first kissed, she had remembered that she had done everything in her power to try and avoid him.
Flashback
Stacy paced up and down the halls of her two story home thinking about her kiss with Randy. It was gentle and sweet yet repulsive at the sametime. How could she be possibly be thinking about Randy so much? She just wanted to get rid of him. She couldn't take being cooped up in this big house all by herself, she had to get out. So she decided she would talk a walk around her classy friendly neighborhood. She had been enjoying her walk for about 5 minutes until she had realized where she was. She stared up at the house in front of her and she cursed herself for not paying attention to where she was going. She stared at the snobby prince who lived there.
"Your alive! I was starting to think that the haunted mansion over there ate you alive." The cocky man said with a smile.
"Shut up Orton!" Stacy spat back not at all wanting to see him.
"Hey, your the one who wandered over here, and if didn't want to be insulted then you should have stayed at that morgue you call a home." Randy said opening the gate and freeing any space there was between the two.
"Whatever!" Stacy murmered as she started to walk again.
"Stacy wait, you know I'm kidding." Randy said trying to make her not so tense.
"No I don't know that your kidding! and you should know better than to kick a wounded man...or woman." Stacy said as Randy chuckled at her cuteness.
"So you wanna come in?" Randy asked sounding as if he wanted to console her.
"No, I'm fine. I need to get home." Stacy answered as she started to walk back home.
"Then can I come to your house?" Randy asked bluntly
"Why?" Stacy asked wondering why he was being so persistant.
"Because it's friday afternoon and I don't have school today and I'm really bored." Randy explained with a sluggish posture.
"Fine! But you go no further than my living room!" Stacy stated as Randy followed her.
"Why? It's not like I haven't been in your room before. Remember in 4th grade when we had that social studies project? I had to spend the night at your house 3 weekends in a row just to finish it." Randy reminded the tall women who opened her front door.
"I can't believe you remembered that!" Stacy said smiling at his some what child like features.
"Yeah well I guess I remember it so well because I considered it the first time sleeping with a girl." Randy replied keeping his cool.
"Only you can take something so innocent and turn it into something so dirty." Stacy said with a laugh.
"That's what orton's do." Randy said sitting on the kitchen stool as he watched Stacy put a snack together.
"So what do you want to do?" Stacy asked handing randy his food.
"Ummmm..." Randy said as his eyes searched the large house. "How about a movie?" Randy asked as he followed Stacy back into the living room.
"Sure, which movie?" Stacy asked as she directed Randy towards her large collection of movies.
"How about this one?" Randy asked pulling out a movie.
"I don't hink so." Stacy said taking a look at the DVD.
"Why not? This movie is so totally awesome!" Randy exclamied as he ignored Stacy's protest and popped the movie in anyway.
"The Texas Chainshaw Massacare really, really scares me." Stacy said cringing at the sound of a chainshaw.
"Don't be such a girl." Randy said as Stacy looked at him with a stupid look, randy looked her over and noodded. "Right!" Randy said taking a seat on the couch next to Stacy.
Throughout the whole movie Stacy had grabbed on to Randy's hand or she would sometimes even burrie her head in his chest. Randy would steal a glance of Stacy every once in a while and he would enjoy the times Stacy had gotten close to him. Stacy started to feel a little weird about Randy being in her house, seeing as how it was just the two of them. The movie was finally over and Stacy got up right away and yawned.
"Well it's getting late." Stacy said stretching out her arms.
"Stacy, it's only 4:00 p.m." Randy said pointing at the grandfather clock.
"It is!" Stacy questioned, why was time going by so slow?
"Why are you being impatient?" Randy asked Stacy as he moved closer to her.
"Because..." Stacy answered softly.
"Is it because your bored?" Randy asked moving closer, Stacy nodded no.
"Is it because your scared?" Randy asked moving closer, Stacy nodded no.
"Is it because your nervous?" Randy asked putting a hand on Stacy's face as she nodded yes.
"Why are you nervous?" Randy as brushing her hair back.
Stacy stood silent for a moment before answering him. She shut her eyes at the warmth of his hand. Stacy opened her eyes and looked into Randy's eyes.
"Becaue I want you to kiss me." Stacy spoke softly as Randy smiled and leanded down and gave her a gentle kiss granting her wish.
After a few moments Stacy broke the kiss and pulled away from Randy as he stared at her with confusion.
"Where are you going?" Randy asked as he watched Stacy stand on the staircase. She didn't say a word all she did was walk upstairs as Randy grinned in achivement and followed the leggy blonde upstairs. This was only the beginning for Randy and Stacy.
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A/N: So? What did you guys think? I really hoped that you all liked this chapter, I hope to update soon but if I don't I'm sorry, thank you again for all your reviews, please don't forget to review this one, thanks a lot, til next time Smooches!
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