Authors Note: Thanks once again to those have reviewed! And to answers to questions. PuMpIt Candace; Candice…Well honestly, I'm a bit used to Candace LoL. But I'll check later on to see the correct spelling. And Takerslady the whole hair dying thing, I just noticed the huge mistake, and thanks so much for bringing that to my attention!

Enjoy the next chapter!

Christy entered her second period class, which unfortunately was Math. Seeing a bunch of unfamiliar faces, as she took a seat in the middle of the class.

"Why is everyone looking at me? …"

"Everyone settle down!" shouted Mr.Ven. "Now-----"

The teacher got interrupted, as it was none other than Randy Orton walking through the classroom door, with no emotion on his face. The class went silent, as Christy just looked down at her desk, hoping that the same misery wouldn't happen again.

Randy then took the vacant seat next to Christy, raising his feet up, and resting it up on his desk.

"Mr.Orton, I'm going to have to ask you to put your fee----"

"Save it old man." Randy replied.

The class was completely silent, sitting and watching in awe. Mr.Ven then had an edgy look on his face, looking as if he were intimidated, not even bothering to battle back.

"How could Randy stand so much attention? Doesn't he even notice that everybody is staring!"

Christy looked over at her right, taking a glimpse at Randy. She wouldn't lie, but he was absolutely stunning! The more she looked at him, the more he seemed to look better. Christy froze, as Randy then turned his head towards her, putting somewhat of a smile. She then quickly looked back down, turning her face into a bright cherry red. Yet, she didn't know if that smile was because of her ugliness, or if he was just being friendly.

She then snapped out of it, feeling a kick on her chair from behind her. She then turned around, seeing a female, with shoulder length blonde hair, wearing a pink halter top with blue jeans. She then mouthed out the words to Christy, "Don't even try…" Christy just turned back around, ignoring it.

Frankly, she had no idea what her deal was….

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Munching sounds were heard all around, as Christy tapped her skinny fingers on the long colorless table.

"Aren't you gonna eat something? It's lunch time you know.." Candace said with curiosity.

"Na, not hungry."

Christy scanned her eyes around, seeing that the tables were split in some way. There was the Newbie table (where she was in), the Music and Art table, the Geek table, the Jock table, and then, there was the Popular kids table. Which consisted of course, the same four guys. But only this time, they had four female companions, one of which Christy seemed to have had a conflict with in Math class.

They were Stacy Keibler, Victoria, Amy Dumas, and Trish Stratus, who proudly sat upon John Cena's lap, running her index finger under his chin.

Christy was dying for a drink, but the only problem was that the vending machine was right next to the popular kids table. And she wouldn't want to make that trip, nor did she want to demand her friends to come along.

"Hey guys. I'm gonna go get a drink."

"Alright." Candace said.

Christy took a deep breath in, getting up from her seat. She felt each step characterize the beat of her heart. It grew faster and faster, passing by them, as she put her dollar and fifty cents in the machine, ordering out a Pepsi. She reached down, opening it and walking, as she took a sip. Oblivious, she tripped by an unexpected leg. Falling to the ground, spilling the Pepsi all over her white blouse.

Laughs from all around the cafeteria was heard. Getting the loudest laughs from the popular kids table. Candace, Torrie and Melina quickly hurried towards Christy, helping her up.

Melina spun around at the loudest laughing gang, staring into the eyes of all Stacy, Trish, Amy, Victoria, Randy, John, Rey and Carlito, looking at her without keeping a straight face on.

"Which one of you son's of a bitches did this!"

"I did!" Trish got up from Cena's lap, standing face to face to Melina. "Why? Do you have a problem with that? …. Chica?"

The popular kids snickered among themselves, laughing at Trish's little imitation.

"Oh, there's a problem alright!" Melina snatched the Pepsi bottle out of Christy's hand, pouring the remaining soda all over Trish's white blouse. Trish stood there with her mouth wide open. Melina then threw the empty bottle in her face.

"Problem solved." Melina boldly said.

"Oooooooooooo" was heard among the kids in the cafeteria. Mini chants of, "FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!" then began.

Trish then gave a good slap towards Melina's left cheek, staggering Melina to almost fall down. Melina then countered back by pulling at Trish's hair, kneeing her in the stomach. Randy and Rey then quickly got up, holding Trish back. Matt Hardy and John Bradshaw from the Jock table hurriedly got up, holding Melina back.

"Let me go! Let me at her!" Trish roared.

"Let me go!" Screamed Melina.

The popular gang then walked out of the cafeteria struggling to restrain Trish, having all the students in amazement, yet entertained. Matt and John released their hold on Melina, as she brushed her hair away from her face. Each person in the cafeteria was then laughing, and chatting about the whole incident.

"You know, you should try to keep out of trouble. Especially on your first day." The man with the long black hair said. "This is actually my first time I've ever seen a freshman get into a fight!"

Melina rubbed her cheek, feeling a bit of a tingle from that slap. As the other's just eyed down at the two men in front of them.

"Umm, exactly who are you guys?" Torrie said, cocking up an eyebrow.