If It All Ended Tomorrow
Summary: John Cena, Randy Orton, and Stacy Keibler are the complete opposite of one another but are the best of friends. They are the unnoticed trio in the halls of West Newbury High. Now as seniors the three friends realize that they're time is ticking and graduation is drawing near. Join the three on their journey to accomplish their many hopes before leaving the borders of the high school and possibly each other.
(Carlito, Shelton B, Triple H, Batista, Ric Flair, Torrie Wilson, Trish Stratus, Candice Michelle and more Superstars included)
Rating:T
Pairing: Jorrie (John/Torrie) Rancy (Randy/Stacy)
A/N: I was really bored and wrote this for fun. Please review and let me know what you think and I'll continue it. Thanks.
kisses, hugz and jorrie luv -John4Torrie
Chapter 1:
It was the last week of August which meant two things. For one the summer holiday was over and second the newly born school year was about to begin. Not that he minded at all. John Cena was different from most boys his age, he preferred being at school than at home, would rather walk to places than take the city bus and unlike a group of seventeen year old hormone driven teenage boys at his grade he wasn't a sex crazed teenager who thought about nailing the whole cheerleading squad every second. Living the life of John Cena, girls were the last thing on his mind. He never dates and doesn't party as much as people thought he did. John had better things to do and worry about.
His life since birth was full of anger, pain, tears, and struggles. When he was five his mother Carol had died leaving him and his younger brother Matthew in the care of his father. However care wasn't the word for it. John's father was unemployed and did not worry about anything in the world but himself, the living room sofa, and of course the television where he spent most of his days watching ESPN. He had no concerns for his sons, leaving John with no choice but to support Matthew and himself.
Over the summer John had managed to get a job at a local diner. He worked as a bus boy and cleaned tables for only six bucks an hour. That wasn't much compared to others but at least the pay was enough to put food in both his and Matt's mouths. John is currently still working but had to change his time slots to part time because of the new school year. He was trying to save up enough money to buy a used car from the shop and was well motivated in getting one. He was a senior for crying out loud and here he was still walking to school. What a bummer.
John walks through the neighborhood with his hands buried deep down the pockets of his baggy shorts sporting a sport jersey, a baseball cap, and a padlock chain around his neck. His backpack hung low over one shoulder with his shorts dropping lower exposing his boxers with every step he takes.
Just then a black, fancy looking sports car pulls up in front of him making him halt. He began to study the vehicle and automatically smelled a rich kid in daddy's new ride. The tinted windows roll down and in the car was no other than his best friend, Randy Orton.
"Hey buddy you wanna pull your pants up?"
Randy unlike John had it all. He was good looking, wore clothes from top designers, lived in the so called Orton Mansion, had a great relationship with his father and above all had a shit load of money. John couldn't help but envy Randy sometimes. Here was a kid who had a better childhood and life experiences than he did.
"Hop in John. We'll head to school together." Randy says as he leans over to open the passenger's door so John would be able to hop it.
John gets inside the vehicle quickly and plants his bottom down on the leather seating. Before he can a word out Randy says. "Don't slam the door too hard." He warns indicating the car door.
He gives Randy a nod and carefully shuts the door before Randy stepped on the gas and drove off.
"New ride?" Asked John checking out the inside of the car, it looked awfully new.
Randy nods. "Yep, dad bought me it over the summer. I tried talking him into not getting me anymore cars. I'm really tired of new toys man."
Randy's dad Bob Orton owned the biggest and most successful business in all of Boston. The man was damn rich and with Randy being his only child he spoiled him rotten. Although Randy was far was being a spoiled brat. He tries not to get his dad's givings and the fact that he had more money than anyone in town get over his head. Randy was a good person and often gave half of his allowance to school fundraisers.
"So how was your summer?" Randy asked looking ahead at the road through his five hundred dollar sunglasses.
"It was aight, I did nothing but work my ass off."
Randy stepped on the brakes as soon as he met a redlight. "John you don't need to work. I can always lend you a few-"
"No, don't." John says cutting him off before he can finish the sentence. Randy was always willing to split his earnings with John but John refused to take his money. It was just wrong to take your best friend's money. Was it? "How was your summer?" John quickly asked before Randy can throw a protest.
"Um, it was alright. I went on a couple vacations oversea, it was real nice to be out of the states."
"I bet it is."
"Yeah dad took me to Italy and then China to have a look at ancient Chinese artifacts. It was real interesting but got pretty boring at times. You heard from Stacy?" Randy questions blushing at the same time. His like for their other best friend Stacy Keibler was obvious, well between them two at least.
"Yeah, shes probably at campus already. She got zero period starting at 6:55 this morning." John informed.
"Damn." Randy says as he stepped on the gas as the green light lit looking quiet impressed. "That girl, I swear."
Stacy Keibler was the brains in the trio. She was free spirited, opened minded, and well grounded on school work. She loves to live in the moment and lives everyday as if it was her last. She was a 4.0 student and could possibly shed a tear if she had gotten nine questions right on a ten question test. Taking all honor classes and was the head of the Drama and Leadership clubs at school John and Randy can't figure out how she manages to find time to do volunteer hours. Everyday on after school hours she volunteers at the retirement home and spends time with the elderly. Stacy did indeed have a good heart and loved to give back to the community. It didn't hurt to say that she was very beautiful as well.
She stands at 5'11 and was the tallest girl in their year but her height was all about her legs. They were her greatest assets and used them as a weapon to other girls and they envied her ever since she stepped a foot in those hallways. Stacy unlike the other girls was more than a pretty face. She was smart, beautiful, and knew where she was headed which John admired a lot. He had a crush on his female friend for the longest time but stopped his infatuation when Randy proposed his love for Stacy to him.
"Look just make a move on her man. She ain't gonna bite ya." John says looking at Randy.
He shakes his head. "Are you crazy? No way! I can't John! Shes like a sister to me."
John takes his eyes off Randy and set them on the window looking at trees as the cars drove by pass them. "Fine, then I'll make my move on her." He replies trying to push a button in Randy.
It didn't work. Randy was still ratting on under his breath and didn't hear a thing John said. "No, I can't. Shes like my little sister and is off limits. Plus I'm not even in her league." He mutters unaware that John was hearing this.
John tried not to laugh and rolled his eyes instead. "Look Orton make a move on her aight? We're seniors now and your time is gonna be up. Make a move on Stacy before I do. You know how bad I wanna tap her ass as well."
Expecting Randy to throw a punch at him there was silence in the car then suddenly Randy laughs. "What the fuck is funny Orton? I was serious. I'm going for Stacy if you don't get a move on."
Randy continued to laugh knowing this was John's way to anger him just to motivate him in telling Stacy how he felt about her. Randy knew that John used to have a crush on Stacy as well but he was pretty sure that John only saw Stacy as a friend and nothing more. John wouldn't make a move on Stacy when his best friend was currently trying to get with her. He wouldn't do anything of that nature to Randy.
"Your shitting me Cena." Randy replied as soon as he stopped laughing.
"Oh am I?" John challenges.
"Yes, you never date." Randy says nodding. "Or look at girls." He adds in.
"What are you trying to say homie? That I'm gay?"
"I hope not."
"Well I'm not, I just ain't got time for chicks."
"Yeah espeically with the girls at school. Damn some of them can be bitches."
John could not agree anymore. Stacy, Dawn, Jackie, and Amy were the only decent girls in school who are willing to befriend anyone. The rest of the girls were bitches and walked the halls like they owned it. Sadly all of the nice chicks were taken. Dawn was hooked with Eddie, Jackie was with Charlie Hass, Amy had been with Matt Hardy since sixth grade and Stacy well she was single but Randy was sure to get her one of these days.
"So what classes are you taking his year?" Asked Randy.
"The required courses like English 7-8 and Government. I also got an art class, weights, auto repair and a free period." John says trying to remember his schedule.
"Why you still in weights?" Randy continues to question him on the spot. He didn't really understand why John was taking weights for the fourth year in a row. He had all his health credits and no longer needed to take any sort of PE class which was why Science and Math was cut from their schedules.
"Because I can." John answered looking out the window as Randy turned the vehicle to the right as he drove into the parking lot of West Newbury High.
He just smirks at John's answer knowing the reason why John takes weights class every year. All he had to do was look at him. John went from a skinny, lanky, freshman into a six foot one muscle ripping senior in just four short school years. Randy remembered back in their freshmen year when John was a skinny little fourteen year old another freshman named Brock Lenser who was the biggest guy in the pack would bully John in the hallways pushing him against lockers and sometimes beated him up in the bathrooms. Lenser however hasn't done anything to John since the beginning of their Junior year. That was the year when John's muscular figure popped out and Lenser became intimidated by him.
They both exited out of the car as shortly after Randy parked. They headed to the building and passed by a couple of sophomore girls who watched John dreamily as he walked passed by them. Once they passed them completely the girls huddled up in the circle and began to talk like crazy pointing at John. "You got about ten sophomore girls mad about you." Randy says noticing the herd of chicks.
"I don't date sophomores."
"You don't date ever!" Randy corrects as he takes off his sunglasses.
"Like I said Orton, I ain't got time for girls. I got school, Matthew, and my job to worry about it. Plus I'm looking forward in getting a car not a girlfriend."
The two friends walked through the hallways passing by a whole bunch of freshmen who were in line at the registration office. Each of them looked up at John and Randy in fear because of their weight and height. They were the scary seniors.
"Remember when we were freshmen on our first day?" Randy whispered to the side as he scanned his blue eyes through the line of tiny fourteen year olds.
John nods. "Yeah, that was one heck of a line."
"Uh huh, but you gotta admit nothing has changed since. Well except the size of Trish Stratus's breast."
John laughs. "Yo dad would of slapped you for that comment."
"Hey, its true. Have you seen them?" Randy asked as they continued to walk.
John shakes his head. "Yes, I've seen them, well not seen them as in no bra, but seen them with a bra and a shirt on."
"Yeah but have you seen them lately?" Randy says slowly.
John becomes irritate. "Why are we talking about this?"
"Because I think they're fake." Randy states.
"Yo, it ain't yo' business whether they fake or not Orton."
"They are Cena." Randy mocks calling John by his last name as well. "Trish always been flat since we've known her c'mon you know that."
"Yeah? So what?"
"I ran into her while I was in Italy and the first thing I noticed was her tits. They were fuckin big, she got them done over the summer." Randy says reflecting back to last month when he ran into the blonde.
"In Italy?" John asked.
"Yep. I guess she didn't want to get them done here. You know how word gets around. I don't understand why she minds. I mean everyone is aware that she got half her face done." Randy rolls his eyes and it was true. Trish was paranoid about the way she looks and been under the knife a couple of times for cosmetic surgery. She was part of the preppiest group of girls in school and always wanted to look her best wanting to be prettiest out of her friends.
John however wasn't paying any attention and just says. "Yeah." He takes a his schedule out of his pockets and to look at his hall locker number. "Yo, Imma look for my locker dawg. I need to dump some of my shit in there. You comin'?"
"Nah, I gotta stop by the office and register my new ride with the campus police."
"Aight then, I'll meet you in the courtyard in ten minutes."
"Ok."
They headed their separate ways. John headed down the hall while Randy turned to his right to enter the main office. John turned around to see Randy was no longer in sight, he turned back.
"Ey John homes!"
He heard Eddie's voice call from behind him. John turns and meets Eddie's profile. Around his arms was the erotic Dawn Marie who had been his girlfriend since Junior year. "Hi John." Dawn greets with a smile showing off her perfect white teeth.
"Yo whats happenin' you guys?" He greets back at the couple.
"Nothing, nothing, homes. What are you up too?"
"I was just looking for my locker."
Eddie then moves closer to him as if he was going to tell him a secret. "Did you hear about Kurt Angle?" He whispered.
"No, what happened?" He asked even though he didn't give a rat's ass about Angle.
"Well tough luck. After the football tryouts over the summer he got in a car accident and it paraziled him from the waist down." Eddie informed as Dawn placed her hand over her mouth. She looked like she was about to tear.
"Oh shit!" John says placing his hand on his chest as he drops his jaws acting as if he was surprised and actually cared. Kurt played in the school's football team since freshmen year and was one hell of a quarterback. "So Angle won't be playin' this year then huh?" John asked knowing the whole varsity team must be going nuts that their best player was sidelined forever. "Its going to be a sucky year for you guys without your star quarterback."
"Yeah thats where you come in." Eddie says.
John raised his eyebrows in curiousity not knowing where that came from. "What are you talking about?"
"Kurt needs a replacement and he wants you to replace him as quarterback this year." Eddie revealed.
He's joking right? He thought to himself knowing Eddie jokes all the time. "What?"
"Angle wants you to be his replacement as quarterback this year." Eddie repeats again and this time John saw the serious glow through his dark eyes and knew this wasn't one of Eddie's jokes. Dawn had already been in tears.
Angle wanted him to fill his position this year? But why? Why him? Angle hated him. "Why?" He asked Eddie.
"Dunno, you'll have to ask him yourself homes. I'm just passing on the message." Eddie shrugs. "So will you play this year? Rey and I are kinda hoping you will."
John takes a deep breath. He played football lots of times before and loved the sport but never wanted to be part of the team. For one he didn't want to take the offer because he wasn't as experienced as the players and half of the varsity team were a bunch of S.O.Bs that he didn't get along with. First there was the most popular jock on campus Brock Lenser who was a big headed meat head full of muscles and skills and no brain what so ever. There was also Hunter and his two lap dogs Ric Flair and Dave Batista, better known as Evolution. They had to be the richest guys in the school behind Randy and the other players on the team were just punks in his eyes. Masters, Jericho, Copeland. Yeah punks.
On the other hand he wanted to take the offer. This was his senior year afterall and he hasn't really done anything. Playing in the school's varsity football team as quarterback would look good on his record when he starts to apply for colleges later in the school year. "I'll think about it."
Eddie forms a smile on his face. "Ok then homes, let me know what your decision is. C'mon mamsita!" He says as he pulls Dawn closer to him and they departed.
John located his locker a few seconds later after the encounter with Eddie and Dawn. He spinned the combination in and opened it beginning to place his new school binders inside. His first period class was Government so he left one of the binders inside his bag for the class.
The thoughts about being Kurt Angle's replacement swam through his head. As of now he was in the middle between accepting the offer and turning it down. He wasn't bad at football at all, it was just that he knew he can't play as good as Angle. If he took the offer and didn't play well then every student body who gave a damn about football would hate his guts for his lousy play. Angle was the best quarterback West Newbury High has ever seen in action and replacing him was going to be big shoes to fill in.
John suddenly breaks out of his trance due to three voices that darted from the back of him. It was two males voices along with a female. It took about five seconds for the voices to sink in him and he knew who it was.
Melina, along with her two boys Nitro and Mercury-the Hollywood A Listers or so they say they are. They stopped in the middle of the hall for some chit chat. The three had work on the gossip column section of the school newspaper and was in a deep conversation about the latest gossip that were going to dish about on the first issue. John couldn't help but listen, he tried not too but they were too close to him and loud to avoid.
"This is going to make front pages!" Melina says excitedly.
"Yeah totally rockin'!" Nitro says.
"Whats the column gonna be called?" Asked Mercury.
"Hmm." Melina says thinking as she curled her hair with her finger. "No clue but at least we got a story. I mean I just can't believe it."
Nitro nods in agreement. "Yeah neither can I. Masters is a real idiot for dumping that Wilson chick."
"Yeah he is. Shes freakin hot!" Mercury says giving Nitro a high five.
Melina stomps her boot on the floor. "Hot?" She says looking daggers at Mercury.
He looks at her innocently. "Did I say hot? I meant not!"
Melina smiles looking satisfied with the reply she got. The trio instantly start laughing and headed down deeper into the halls. Once their laugher faded John shuts his locker taking in what the Hollywood A Listers just discussed. Well it looked like the Barbie and Ken of the school called it quits. Masters had dumped his girl. John couldn't care any less but he had to agree with Nitro. Who in the world would dump Torrie Wilson? If he was lucky enough to have Torrie Wilson he'd die happy. What an idiot Masters was, he's about as dumb as Lenser. "He's going to be losing some more now that Angle is off the team." He mutters to himself seeing a losing streak for the varsity team's future.
John pulls his backpack over one shoulder and headed out the doors to the courtyard where most of the students mostly seniors hung out. A fountain was in the middle with benches all piled around it. He looked through the place and spotted most of his fellow years there. Adam and Jay better known as Edge and Christian was hanging around by the trees whispering into each other's ears like little girls telling each other secrets, The Hardy brothers along with Amy were standing by the bicycle racks hanging on them while Evolution was standing on one side of the fountain checking out the group of the prettiest girls in the school who were seated on one of the benches all with their legs crossed lady style.
"John!" Stacy appears running behind him.
"Hey!" He smiles as she almost knocks him off his feet giving a huge hug.
"Oh my gawd, I missed you so much! How was your summer?" She asked as she let him go.
"It was aight. You?"
"Oh it was fantastic! I visited my other half of the family in Baltimore and met a few cousins I've never met before." She tells.
"Thats cool. How was zero period?"
"It was alright. I just got out. Gawd forbid I gotta be here early just for that class. Anyways wheres Randy? I haven't seen him since last school year."
John shrugs. "Dunno, I left him at the office. Maybe he's still in there."
Stacy looks around. "Oh wait, there he is now!" She says being full of joy at the sight of Randy.
Randy comes towards them and she gives him a hug as well. John gives Randy a make a move on her look when Stacy had her back turned still hugging Randy. "Nice to see you again Stace." Randy says as John rolls his eyes. Randy collects girls like baseball cards and this is what he says to the girl he wants?
"Same to you too." Stacy says as she pulls away from Randy.
"Aww." Says a voice approaching them.
Stacy rolled her eyes in annoyance as the group of mean girls walk in the scene. These girls were the deadiest chicks on campus. They spread gossip faster than wildfire and can destroy a man. They were Candice Michelle, Maria Kanellis, Torrie Wilson, and Trish Stratus.
Candice Michelle was the school's bicycle because almost every guy in school has ridden on her. She had long black hair with erotic looking eyes and looked more like a porn star than anything else. She was seductive and can steal any girl's boyfriend in a matter of seconds.
Maria Kanellis was probably the sweetest in the pack. She had been attending a Christian school all her life and was new to West Newbury High last school year. Her parents are very religious and forbid her from partying, dating, cussing, eating meat, wearing sexy underwear, having boys over at their house, going out unless it was with her pack, etc. She wasn't very bright as well and was always misunderstood.
Torrie Wilson had to be the most popular gal in the pack. She was blonde, beautiful, and had good vibes. She was the Junior homecoming queen and people were already betting their money in that she'll win the crown again, this time in the Senior homecoming dance. There was nothing that Torrie couldn't do. She was in the track team, cross country, volleyball team, swim team, and head of the cheerleading squad. She was the most talked about, most popular chick in school and everyone knew her name. Every girl wanted to be her and every guy wanted to nail her. She was a life sized Barbie that everyone admired.
Trish Stratus had a rep for being a straight up bitch. Although Torrie was her best friend she envied Torrie secretly and grew jealous of her but sticked with Torrie for her popularity so she can be noticed. Trish was as nasty as they come and as evil as they get. She can't stand anyone who looks better than she does and hates anyone who isn't in her class.
"Yes?" Stacy says looking at the four girls up and down wondering what they want. They usually never talk to her because she wasn't in their league.
"Well since your head of the Leadership club we were wondering if we can set up lemonade and cookie stands in the courtyard at lunchtime." Torrie says sweetly.
"For what exactly?" Asked Stacy.
"Its a fundraiser for the cheerleading squad to get ourselves new uniforms this year." Trish says.
Stacy rolls her eyes. "You guys are rich. Doesn't daddy have enough money to sponsor you guys uniforms? We have enough stands being put up at the courtyard for lunch sorry." Stacy answers.
Maria frowns as Candice dropped her jaw as if Stacy slapped her. Trish looked at Torrie waiting for Torrie to say something. "Theres other stands?" Torrie asked.
Stacy nods. "Yep, I already booked Matt, Jeff, and Amy for their tshirt stand to raise money for Amy's ADORE club, Carlito's bobbing for apples stand to raise money to replace all old school computers and your boyfriend Trish, Jericho had me book him a spot for his band. I guess they'll be playing here today."
Trish smiles at the mention of her boyfriend's name. "I'm so sorry guys, theres nothing I can do, we're all full in the courtyard." Stacy finishes.
"Thats alright." Torrie says putting a sweet smile on her face.
"We'll just talk to Mr.Mcmahon about it and hopefully he'll be a bigger help than you!" Candice says as she walks away.
"Some oral persecution." Trish says grinning as she headed, trailing along behind Candice.
Torrie giggles. "Well thanks anyway Stacy. I'll see you guys around." She says waving at them.
"Bye John." Maria says shyly as she followed Torrie.
"Bye John." Randy mocks in a girlish tone as John spit flames at him. "Dude, Maria has it in hard for you."
Stacy laughs. "Yeah she does."
"Shut up." John snaps.
"Uh gawd I can't stand those girls." Randy says shaking his head. "You handled that pretty well Stace."
"Oh Randy they're not that bad. Its just Trish and Candice thats bitches. Torrie and Maria are really nice." Stacy states.
"Yeah too bad Torrie can't see through Trish and see that shes using her for popularity." Randy utters. "Torrie is as dumb as Maria."
"She is not dumb!" Stacy yells. "She had the second highest test score in our exam last year beating me and behind Kurt Angle. The girl has an IQ Randy." She corrects.
The mention of Kurt Angle brought John back in the conversation. "Speaking of Angle, I gotta tell you guys something." He says.
Randy and Stacy both lay their eyes on John. "What?" They both said.
"He got in an accident after the football tryouts and is going to be sidelined. He wants me to replace him this year." John fills his two friends in.
Stacy's eyes litted up. "As quarterback? Wow! John that is good news for you! I'm so happy, take the offer, say yes!"
Randy however was the opposite and looked kinda unsure. "Whoa, I'm not so sure if thats a good idea. I mean you don't get along with half of the varsity team. I mean you have Masters, Lenser, and Hunter."
John sighs. "I don't give a rat's ass about those punks. Masters is a big headed, cocky, little bitch, Lenser is a brainless wart, a male version of Maria and Hunter? Well he's a little bitch too."
"Well its up to you John."
"I think you should do it." Stacy says. "It will look good on your record. You need to start doing things now, this is the year where you have to stand out and shine John. You haven't done anything. Randy contributed so much money to fundraisers and is the top donater to the school. Me on the other hand is head of the Drama and Leadership clubs. You have to do something John. Take Angle's offer."
Randy seemed to nod and came to a decision about this. "Do it man."
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