Lunch

"So how was Punk in math class?" Mia asked.

It was lunch and her and Lana were at their usual table at the back of the cafeteria each having fries with gravy, a large blue slushy and an ice cream sandwich and Lana just had to have her Skittles.

"He's cool—he didn't teach one bit of Math," Lana said happily as she took a fry and stuck it in her mouth.

"You like any teacher who doesn't teach the subject they're supposed to be teaching," Mia pointed out.

"How was Rhodes and Geography?" Lana asked.

"Pretty good, actually taught us how to be dashing," Mia said as she took a sip out of her slushy.

"Wow," Was all that Lana could get out of her mouth.

"Yeah, pretty awesome Geo class," Mia said. "Just wonder who's going to be my next teacher,"

"What class do you have 'gain?" Lana asked.

"Gym,"

Lana was silent before saying, "If you have Barrett as your teacher, you don't know how much I would seriously laugh at you in Religion, right?" Lana asked.

"Yeah yeah yeah, you do that all the time to me whenever something bad happens to me," Mia said with a -.- look on her face.

"What? You know that's my specialty," Lana said with a shrug of her shoulders.

Mia rolled her eyes before saying, "Now I'm wondering who's your English teacher going to be,"

"If it's someone I like, I'm just going to do nothing," Lana said.

"Alright then," Mia said.

Gym Class

Just changing into her gym attire of a Notre Dame Athletics shirt, blue mesh shorts with the ND logo and purple and black Converse low top sneakers and hair in a pony tail, Mia walked inside a portable and sat beside Asher who was like a older brother to her.

"Hey," Mia said with a small wave.

"Hey Mizzy's wife," Asher said jokingly as he hugged Mia. "How are you girl?"

"Good—hey who were your teachers?" Mia asked.

"Some Spanish freak who wouldn't shut up 'bout himself and a short Spanish person who's freaking awesome," Asher said.

"You got Del Rio and Mysterio," Mia said.

"Sweet, and you?" Asher asked.

"Mizzy and Rhodes," Mia said.

"Sweet, you got the two most conceited guys ever," Asher saying with a roll of his eyes.

"Fuck off buddy," Mia said lightly punching him in the arm.

"Oh sorry, I meant to say, a guy who says he's awesome but he possibly kissed somebody's ass to get the WWE Championship and you got the "Dashing" one," Asher said with a roll of his eyes but Mia kicked him in the shin.

"Next time, don't insult Mizzy in front of me," Mia said with a frown on her face.

"Anyways, do you like The Corre by any chance? I think you told me but I forgot or something?" Asher asked.

"Well, they all suck, they got some fat lump in the form of Jackson, Wendy's Girl 2.0 in the form of Slater, some African version of Adam Lambert in the form of Gabriel and—"

While she was explaining her case to Asher, the teacher walked into the portable and everyone was quiet…except for Mia.

"…and they have some British moron in Barrett who says is not the leader of The Corre and that everyone in Corre basically gets an equal part or whatever but everyone knows that is a fucking lie,"

"Are you done talking ma'am?" Someone with a British accent asked.

Mia looked up and saw The Corre leader Wade Barrett. "How long were you there?" Mia asked.

"As long as you were describing me," Barrett said before looking out the window and saying, "Do me a favour and run 10 laps around that track of yours,"

Mia herself looked out the window before replying with, "Uh, we got a fucking two feet of snow, how is that possible?"

"You tell me?" Barrett asked before Mia (being followed by Asher) walked out of the portable and started running around the track.

"That's so you Mia, talk trash 'bout someone, get in trouble which would result in you running in snow," Asher commented.

"What? Why the fuck didn't you tell me that he was right there dumbass?" Mia asked.

"Well, I wanted to see the look on your face," Asher said with a smirk on his face.

"Fuck off Asher," Mia said before colliding with a snow bank. "I'M FUCKING STUCK!" she screamed.

English Class

When Lana entered her English class, she sat in the usual spot at the back, about to sleep before her phone vibrated.

Mia got herself stuck in da snowbank on the track
-Asher :D

Y ?
-Lana :D

B/C She basically insulted our gym teacher and made her run the track
I cam along so that she doesn't become lonely xD
-Asher :D

Who is the gym teacher ?
-Lana :D

Barrett
-Asher :D

The Corre Wade Barrett ?
-Lana :D

Exactly :D It's funny as hell XD
-Asher :D

U no she's probably going 2 kill u if she gets unstuck ? Right ?
-Lana :D

Probs xD
Figured out who's ur English teacher ?
-Asher :D

Lana looked up at her cell screen and a smile was on her face.

:O IT'S FUCKING GABRIEL ! :D :D :D :D
-Lana :D

U still like that dude ? ;)
-Asher :D :D

Yeah…like he's fucking sexy :D
-Lana :D

How do u describe ur guys 'gain ? :P
-Asher :D

Simple:
Bryan=cute
Alex=hawt
Justin=sexy
JoMo=smexy
-Lana :D

Wow -.-
-Asher :D

What ?
-Lana :D

How r u getting away w/ txting in English class ? xD
-Asher :D

How r u getting away w/ txting in Gym class ? xD
-Lana :D

None of your business
-Asher :D

It is so my business
-Lana :D

Alright
it's bc Barrett isn't out here to even care bout Mia
now u tell me how ur getting away w/ it ?
-Asher :D

Gabriel is letting us do whatev we want
-Lana :D

Lucky bitch -.-
-Asher :D

Yeah, I've been called that a bunch of times :D
-Lana :D