All Hail The Heartbreaker Chapter 6: She's pretty, a wrestling fanfic

A/N: Updated by Bree's request. Two updates for two stories in one day. You lucky buggers :D

Chapter 6

"Bree, I can't believe you didn't tell us you were coming back!" Nikki smiled, as she sat around the kitchen table with Bree, Courtney and Faith. All drinking coffee. Not a good sign for the people around them.

"I know, well, I was just passing by and I was like, I need coffee, and there was Court!" Bree giggled, slowly getting more and more hyper.

"Still, I can't believe it. It hasn't been all of us in years. I gotta be dreaming, pinch me. Ouch!" Faith yanked her arm away from Nikki.

"What you said to pinch you." Nikki said raising her eyebrows.

"OMG we hafta go out tonight!" Courtney squealed. All four girls looked at each other and smiled.

"Shopping!" They yelled in unison, all the men groaning in horror behind them.

"Oh get used to it." Nikki snapped.

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"You can't make me!" Courtney protested.

"Me neither." Nikki folded her arms across her chest and sat make onto the sofa with Courtney.

"Oh yes we can!" Amy, Christy, Bree, Ashley and Faith said. Dragging the other two into the bathroom.

"Okay, I've got hair under control." Bree smiled, waving bottles of Manic Panic around.

"And I've got make up." Nikki picked up an eyeliner.

"Clothes." Ashley waved two outfits at them.

"You mean drag." Courtney scoffed.

"Hey, it'll be fun." Faith laughed. "Accessories."

"I hate you." She scowled. "I'm having no part in this by the way."

"We know. I've got the shoes." Christy beamed.

"And I've got the music." Amy said flicking on a CD, which happened to be Faith's Brand New. A/N: This is Failure by Design btw.

Watch you on the one's and two's.
Through a window in a well lit room.
Become a recluse.
And I blame myself because I make things hard
and you're just trying to help.
And when I wake up you're the first to call.
This is one more late night basement song.
And I'm so sore.
My voice has gone to hell.

Bree's now blonde and black hair was slung back into a lose bun as she ran purple streaks through Faith's blonde hair.

And this is one more sleepless night because we don't believe in filler.
Baby, if I could I'd sit this out.

Nikki sat doing Courtney's make up, black and yellow to match her costume for the night. They were all heading to a near by bar, Poison Punk. It was an all year round fancy dress, Halloween themed club, one of Faith's favourites. Not one of Courtney's, mainly because both girls used to work there.

(This is over when I say it's over.)
This is a lesson in procrastination.
I kill myself because I'm so frustrated.
Every single second that I put it off
Means another lonely night I got to race the clock.
(I ignore it and it ignores me too.)
What say we go and crash your car?
And every time I leave you go and lock the door.
So I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder.
I'm another day late and one year older.
It's failure by design.

Courtney's outfit being the last one, on the fact that she was still refusing to go. So she got the Queen Bee costume, a black and yellow striped halter front petticoat dress, a fuzzy yellow headpiece, wings and fuzzy black and yellow leg warmers.

We don't believe in filler.
Baby, if I could I'd sit this out.

Christy then gave her black wood sandals and passed Courtney on to Faith who happily gave her cousin yellow and black bangles.

I'm out of everything.
But no one sleeps till we get this shit out on the shelves.
It's late. I'm faltering.
But this time I got nothing to say besides:
Do Do Do. Do Do Do.
Do Do Do. Do Do Do. (Get this shit out on the shelf)
Do Do Do. Do Do Do.
Do Do Do. Do Do Do. (Get this shit out on the shelf)
Do Do Do. Do Do Do.
Do Do Do. Do Do Do. (Get this shit out on the shelf)
Do Do Do. Do Do Do.
Nothing to say besides!

Once fully dressed, Courtney flopped down onto the beanbag that Ashley had dragged into the bathroom with them.

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(A/N: Okay I cant be arsed to go into detail with all of them, so here's the basics of their outfits. Find them on : A black velvet fairy costume, with a satin ribbon lace up front and attached tulle skirt. Knee high black leather boots and black mesh wings.

Nikki: A Gothic Lolita costume, i.e. a darling mini dress with puff sleeves and button front. Stretch fabric with black lace trim with a lace up choker and black/white stockings with lace front and head band with black lace. And black knee high black boots

Bree: Pirate costume with a lace up front peasant mini dress with pink skulls and stripes. Black Mary Jane shoes (don't ask, I have no idea) and black opaque thigh high stockings with pink crossed bones and satin bows.

Ashley: Referee costume in stretch knit poly features front zipper and cap sleeves. Also included are matching socks and whistle. It's basically the one all the diva's use when they do a special guest referee match. Torrie Wilson had it on last.

Amy: A Sexy Dancer costume with an off shoulder garter dress with stockings and feather headpiece.

Christy: Ice Pixie costume with blue semi sheer mini dress with tattered lace, a blue head band, a set of blue wings and a pair of silver heels.

A/N: So now we've got that part outta th way, we can head on over to the club.

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The girls all matched past to long line of hopefuls towards the doors. A huge man stepped in front of Christy. She gulped, he must have had at least twenty inches on her. "We don't appreciate queue hoppers miss." He growled.

"Jeez Charlie relax." Courtney rolled her eyes.

"Court? Is that you?" The man laughed. "Sorry I didn't recognise you under all that." He pointed at her outfit.

"Yeah, you laugh now, but I'm supposed to be a Queen Bee, so I'll sting ya ass later." She made a face at him and flipped him off as he let the gang into the club. The men had been a little more adamant than Courtney, and were still refusing to come until they saw the girls in their outfits.

"My, my, my, what do we have here?" A voice whispered into Faith's ear.

"Jeff!" She screamed as she hugged her best friend.

"What no love for me?" Matt, his older brother, pouted. Then laughed as Nikki flung herself, out of no where at him.

"MATTHEW!"

"Nicole." He said with a serious look on his face, before bursting into laughter, upon seeing the look on her face. "Sorry, Nikki."

"Drinks?" Jeff smiled, motioning a hand towards the bar, where a few friends sat waiting for them.

"AJ! Shannon! SHANE!" The girls screamed throwing themselves into a group hug.

"I think we were missed boys." AJ laughed.

After a lot of shots and dancing. Faith and AJ ended up back at the bar. AJ sat on the bar stool, Faith in-between his legs with his arms draped over her shoulders. He leaned down to her neck. "Faith?"

"Uh huh?" She replied, sipping on her strawberry daiquiri.

"Who's the blonde girl in the pirate costume?" He slurred.

"That's Aubrey." She smiled at Bree who waved back.

"She's really pretty." AJ smiled.

A/N: Awww AJ lyks Bree. Lets have a round of Awwww's. Yeah im slightly drunk people! Thank god for spell checker is all I can say. Reviews please!