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MARLENA'S POV

It's been a month since I've met Punk at the mall, we had offically started dating since then. I know him everything about him. Punk moved here from Chicago, Ilinois. He has an alcoholic dad, so that's why he's straight edge, because he doesn't like how alcohol affects people's actions. I like very him much, he treats me way better than Randy ever did. He's great guy, eventhough at times him and his friends get into trouble, by doing stupid stuff. I was now sitting in the park with Punk, he called me an hour ago saying he wanted to hangout.

"So, how was your day?"

"Okay. How was yours?"

"I don't know I didn't go."

"Why?"

"Because, babe school doesn't appeal to me as much it appeal to you." Punk gave a smirk, he had the cutest smirk ever.

"Well, can you promise me you'll go to school tomorrow?" I gave him a puppy dog pout.

"Okay, I promise. But I'm only doing it, because you asked me to."

I smiled and clapped my hands excitedly, while jumping up and down," Yay!" I through my arms around his neck and stared into his hazel-brown eyes. Punk placed his hands on my hips, we leaned in and kissed.

"Oh, and one more thing." I pulled away from the kiss, smiling at his annoyed expression.

"What?"

"Can, you come to our school's football game and watch me cheer?"

"Ughh, Marlena!"

"Come on, Punk please?"

He sighed,"Alright."

"It's going be so much fun, the atmosphere and-"

"Babe?"

"What?"

"Shut up and kiss me." With that we started to kiss, again. I think I'm in love!

The next day...

RANDY'S POV

I can't believe she's dating this other dude. You've got be kidding me. In highschool gossip and rumors travels fast. I heard she was dating this guy named Punk for a month now. This is not supposed to happen, I am so pissed right now. I saw her getting her books out of her locker, I had to talk to her. I walked over to Marlena's locker and slammed her door shut, I grabbed her by the arm and pulled her around the corner.

"Are you serious?" I yelled at her.

"Okay, one: I know you didn't grab me like that. Two: What are you talking?"

"You dating this guy named "Punk"!"

"First of all, his name is Phil. And why is it any of your concern?"

"Nothing, but we just broke up."

"Yeah, because of you! I loved you, but you would go off with other girls!"

"Okay, I admit I screwed up."

"And your screwing up caused me to move on to somebody else." Marlena was about to walk away until I grabbed her and kissed her. She quickly pulled away from me and slapped me across the face.

"Don't you ever, do that again!"

MARYSE'S POV

Ooooh, drama is heating up already! Poor Randy. I have to give Marlena credit, I thought she was gonna give into Randy. But, she didn't I applaud her for that. And she slapped him good, she's learned alot from me. I decided to put my smarts to good use, I'm going to help Randy out.

"You know I can help you get her back."

"How?"

I ran my finger down his chest seductively and smiled," Let's talk about that sweetie, and trust me you'll love the plan I have in store." The plan would be set into motion real soon and I can't wait.

JOHN'S POV

"You ready for tonight, Johnny?" Mickie asked me

"Of course, Micks. Plus my good luck charm is going to be there." I leaned in and kissed her. We've been dating for a month and half. And I couldn't be happier.

"You know it! I can't wait for the pep-rally, it's going to be so cool!"

"Tell me about. We'll win, the Rams suck!"

"Yeah, we'll kick Rams butt!" Mickie jumped up and down, she was more excited than I was. The bell rang. I sighed.

"Bye, Micks." I kissed her cheek and left.

MICKIE'S POV

I am the most happiest girl on this Earth. I'm dating John Cena, the most talked about athlete around this whole school. I just couldn't belive myself. Now, all the girls here envy me. But, I don't care! Plus, love isn't in the air just for me, but for Marlena and Punk as well. I had to admit, I was completely wrong about Punk. He really likes Marlena, and he treats her well. And the two are inseparable. They can't enough of eachother. I remember Marlena calling me one day, and telling that she loved him. I hear wedding bells in the future for Punk and Marlena. And John and I as well.