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A/N: Hey all my beautiful, wonderful peepson's! What's crack-a-lackin? Ok so I wanna thank everyone who reviewed last chapter especially Xheavilybroken and Ceibleton, you guys are so totally kickass and this chapter is dedicated to you guys! Also there are a lot of you guys who are confused so I'm gonna clear a few things up for you guys ok, ok. So John and Stacy are no longer legally brother and sister, they are now 18 and over so they are now consider adults and no longer need a guardian, well at least Stay doesn't. So if you have any more questions just let me know and I'm warning you guys right now that your probably going to disagree with things I'll be writing about cough(Tiffany!) cough, lol, but like I said you have nothing to worry about if everything is going to turn out the way you want it to, I'm just trying to spice up this story so I am begging you guys NOT to stop reading and reviewing...ok so this chapter title belongs to Hawthorne Heights :)
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Trish sat outside of the local gym and stared into the sky in thought. For some reason She felt weird about John being her 'friend' but what felt weirder was the fact that he suggested the idea. Trish couldn't help but think she should have been the one to say that, afterall she was the one who was hurt in all this, and that was putting it lightly. Trish jumped when someone placed a soft hand on her shoulder.
"Oh my god!" Trish gasped as she clenched her chest.
"Well, someone's a little jumpy this morning." The man joked as he stepped closer to Trish.
"Sorry, I was just...ya know that thing when your confused and don't know what to do.." Trish rambled as she felt her heart slowing down.
"You were thinking?" The man asked with confusion.
"Yes! yes, I was thinking!" Trish responded weirdly as she took a seat back on the bench. "So, what brings Dave Batista on this side of town this early in the morning?" Trish asked looking up at the large man.
"Shouldn't I ask you that?" Dave asked taking a seat next to her.
Trish looked at him with confusion.
"What?" Trish asked
"Ha, well I mean, it's just that I've been coming here every morning for the past 2 years, excluding the time I went off to Washington and I have never once seen you here before." Batista answered with a laugh.
"You've been coming here for 2 years? hmm...that's odd." Trish said as she stared down at the floor.
"Why?" Dave asked now feeling more confused than ever.
"Well I've been coming here every morning for the past 10 months and I've never seen you here before." Trish said as she looked up at him with a smile.
"Yeah that is odd." Dave said returning her smile. "So how about we make this a regular thing?" Dave asked Trish who's head shot up at his question.
"What do you mean?" Trish asked with a light giggle.
"Well, your alone, I'm alone, so why don't we be alone together in a crowed room with weights and treadmills every mornig." Batista offered flashing Trish a huge smile.
"When you put it that way, how can I refuse? It's date stud muffin." Trish winked as she stood up and walked to her car.
"See ya!" Dave waved watching get in her car.
Tomorrow was going to be a new day and a new beggining for Trish Stratus and Dave Batista.
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Amy was jogging around her block trying to clear her head about everything that was going on between her, Dave and Chris. She really didn't understand how chris got mixed up in all of this, but she does know that he's been there for her nad that's all she really needed right now. She felt terrible about kissing Chris at the ball but seeing him the way he was made her feel something for Chris that she had never felt before and it's been wierd ever since, but not the usual kind of weird, it was a happy kind of weird. Lita began to run faster when she noticed that a car had starte folliwing and the faster she went the faster they sped up. Amy did some quick thinking and ran fast and stopped abruptley causing the car to pass her but they stop immediatley.
"What's your damage creep?" Lita asked angrily as she ran up to the car and looked inside and was surpiseed to see who was in the car. "Oh my god! You got a new car?" Amy asked excitedly.
"Yup, daddy's been so proud of me he thought I should be rewarded." Chris replied as he parked to the side and got out to greet Lita.
"This car is so cool!" Lita exclamied as she touched the hood lightly. "Can I?" Amy asked with puppy dog eyes.
"No!" Chris answered firmly.
"Why not?" Lita asked with shock
"Because I don't want your sweaty butt all over my new leather seats!" Chris declared walking away from her.
"Oh yeah!" Lita said. She ran over to Chris and tackled him to the ground. She grabbed his hand and pulled his keys away from him. She got up and sat in the drivers seat and locked the doors.
"Lita get out right now!" Chris yelled.
Amy held up his keys and swung them taughntingly as she stuck out her tounge and sticked the keys in the ignition. She put the car in drive and drove down the street casually all she could hear was the sound of Chris yelling behind her. Lita stopped the car and put it in park. She decided that she has had enough fun for the moment. Amy got out of the car and waited until Chris caught up with her, and when he did she threw his keys at him and smiled.
"Smooth ride!" Lita joked as she turned around and continued on with her drug.
"You are so dead Dumas!" Chris yelled after her.
Amy turned around and put her hands up as if she was scared.
Yup Lita and Chris had definatley developed some sort of 'Relationship' now if only they could figure out which type of relationship they were in.
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Randy walked down the halls of the training center in search of Stephanie's office. When he finally found it it knocked lightly until he heard a voice tell him to come in.
"Mr.McMahon!" Randy said when saw the man sitting at Stephanie's desk was her father Vince.
"Randy, it's good to see you, please, come in." He said directing him to a chair. "So what can I do for you?" Vince asked as he looked over some files.
"Well I was actually looking for Steph, but I guess I'll just have to settle for the next best thing." Randy said nervously.
"Haha, so what can I do for you Mr.Orton?" Vince asked again with a chuckle.
"I was actually wanting to ask for sometime off, if that's okay with you sir?" Randy asked gulping nervoulsy.
Vince closed the file he was looking over and stared at Randy.
"May I ask why you want time off?" Vince asked
"No, no of course not. Actually these past months OVW and this training center have become like my second home and it's been taking a lot of time away from my girlfriend an-"
"Randy you do realise that once we call you up to the WWE there will no time at all for your girlfriend." Vince informed the naive boy.
"Ummm...what?" Randy asked with disappointment.
"What, did you think somehow that when you sign with the World Wrestling Entertainment it would somehow be different from OVW?" Vince asked with a smile
"I just thought th-"
"You just thought that when you became apart of the WWE things would get easier, and you thought that just because you made it, you wouldn't have to work hard anymore." Vince answered sternly
"No that's not what I mea-"
"I know what you meant Mr.Orton, but let me tell you that when you get to the WWE you are going to have to work harder than ever so if I were you I would think real long and hard about what I want to do with my life. Because let me tell you something, you have potential, I see you as the future of this business and in order to make it in this business, you have to make sacrafices, things you love, so I would really hate to see you go and all because of some girl that you'll forget all about in the next 5 years. So if I were you I did think about what was more important, your future or a high school sweetheart." Vince said making his way to the door.
He opened it to reveal an angry Stephanie standing in the doorway.
"Princess, I was just telling Mr.Orton here ab-"
"I know what you were telling him, I'm not deaf...daddy." Stephanie said as she pushed her way past him and headed towards her desk.
Stephanie looked over at Randy who was staring down at the floor with confusion.
"Randy?" Stephanie asked as she placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Huh? Sorry what?" Randy asked shaking the thoughts from his head.
"Was there something you needed to ask me?" Stephanie asked sweetly
"No, no nevermind, I better get back out there, if I wanna make it in this business I can't slack off." Randy answered as he looked over at Vince who smiled and nodded knowing he got through to the future superstar.
"Later Steph." Randy said exiting the office with Vince following close behind him.
Stephanie plumped down in her chair and looked at a picture she had sitting on her desk. It was a picture of Randy, Stacy, John, Trish, Lita, Batista, Chris and her. It was a picture they had taken when they went to prom last year and everything was the way it should be. Stephanie grabbed the picture and held it close to her chest and shut her eyes tight wishing everything would go back to normal, but when she opened her eyes everything was still the same...
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Stacy woke up to the sun shining through her bedroom window, she got about up hesitantly and went downstairs for some breakfast but was greeted by the one face she didn't want to see. John sat quietly on the counter eating a bowl of cereal and reading the sport section of the newspaper. Stacy didn't even make an effort to notice that John was in the kitchen with her, instead she made her way to the cabinet and got herself a bowl and powered herself a bowl of fruity pebeles. Stacy grabbed her bowl and sat at the table far away from John. He rolled her eyes when he realised how immature she was being.
"So are you ever gonna talk to me again?" John asked with a frustrated sigh.
Stacy just grabbed the funny's of the newspaper and ignored him.
"Whatever, I am so glad I don't have to put up with this anymore." John said as he turned back to his cereal and newspaper.
Stacy took her eyes off of the paper and looked at John wit confusion.
"What are you talking about?" Stacy asked with an attitude.
"Non of your business!" John said as he jumped off the stool and out his bowl in the sink.
"No, no! What do you mean you don't have to put up with 'this' anymore?" Stacy asked angry with the way he put 'this'
"Why do you care what I do, as I recall you said you want me to stay out of your life." John said leaning against the sink.
"So?" Stacy retorted with an angry attitude
"So, it's a two a two way street baby doll!" John replied walking into the living room.
"Just tell me what you meant and I'll leave you alone." Stacy compromised
"Stacy you are such a brat! You can't have your cake and eat it too!" John yelled angrily as he plooped on the couch.
"Who said anything about cake? I just want to know what you were talking about!" Stacy replied in the same tone.
"Fine, if I tell you will go away?" John said finally giving in.
"Yes." Stacy answered simply.
"Ya know how last night I said I had a job interview this morning?" Stacy nodded and John continued. "Well I got the job, I work at a night club called Cable. You ever heard of it?" John asked her
"Yeah, I guess." She said shrugging her shoulders.
"Anyway I know the guy that owns it and he has this studio apartment above the club and he offered to rent it out to me and I accepted, I'm moving in later this afternoon." John said as he flipped through the channels on television.
Stacy squinted her eyes and stood in front of the T.V. so he was paying attention to her.
"So that's it?" Stacy asked angrily
"Is what it?" John asked with confusion.
"We have one little fight and you decide your going to move out!" Stacy exclaimed
"Stacy we've been having those one "little" fights for the past year, and honestly I'm tired of it!" John said getting up and heading towards the door.
Stacy stood still and watch John head towards the door.
"I'm sorry Johnny." Stacy said sadly
John stopped and turned to look at Stacy.
"I'm sorry that I changed, I'm sorry that we fight, and I'm sorry that I hurt you." Stacy cried waiting for John to say something. He just stood there and let her cry.
"Stacy I'm tired, I'm tired of always having to be the one to warn you, I'm tired of being the one to rescue you and I'm tired of being the one you hate for trying to protect you!" He said roughly. "You need your space and I need mine." John said in a whisper.
John turned away from Stacy and walked out the door leaving Stacy to cry alone.
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Stacy stood in isle 10 of the drug store and looked at all the accurate pregnancy tests when she finally picked one she ran to the register, paid for it and ran to her car. On her drive home she prayed for the test to be negative, as much as she wanted children she didn't want them now. She prayed that the reason why she was "late" was because of all this stress she was under because of John and Randy. Stacy parked in the driveway and ran upstairs to her room and locked herself in her bathroom.
Stacy sat patiently and waited for the 20 minutes to be up, as soon as the timer went off Stacy stood up and flipped over the test and threw it across the bathroom! She pressed her back up against the wall and slid down to the floor as she cried hysterically. Stacy Keibler just found out she was carrying the child of Randy Orton..
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A/N: Sooooo what did you all think? Pretty good stuff, huh? lol, j/k. Ok so I wanna thank everyone who reviewed once again and I wanna beg you all to please review! If you love me at all then please review! lmao, please! Haha, especially if you want an update by tomorrow, then please REVIEW!