|Kelly Kelly's Third P.O.V.|
|August 17th, Thursday, 7:05 am|

Arriving to school early has never been on her list. However, this year had no choice. Eva said she'd prefer for Kelly to sit her clothes out the night before bed and wake up an hour earlier than usual. When Kelly asked why, already feeling dread about the change in her schedule, Eva said she'd explain later.

But luckily for Kelly, waking up earlier can possibly help her. You see, Kelly has this little problem and she's focused on fixing it before the school year ends.

And with the help of Adeel, a good friend of hers, she has faith the solution is around the corner.

Checking out her outfit in the mirror, Kelly smiled while putting her hair up in a pony tail:

"Will Stephanie allow that?" asked her mother, referring to the holes in Kelly's jeans.

Stephanie was way tougher on the girls than her father. While Vince was this bitter old man towards the boys; he was a sweet hearted, understanding figure towards the girls. So, when it came down to the dress coding, the girls could wear whatever they want - as long as Stephanie wasn't around.

Kelly shrugged, "I can bring leggings if you want," she offered.

Her mom hummed, studying her jeans with an expressionless stare. After a few seconds of thinking over it, she nodded.

"Go grab some just in case. And unfold your shirt..."

"'Kay, mommy,"

"And come home straight after school. We have business partners to meet,"

"... yes, ma'am,"

~.~.~.~.~

Eva was waiting outside for her. Luckily she was too busy talking to Michelle on the phone about Alexa Bliss to notice her friend's late arrival.

Kelly was a bit surprised they're not talking about the problem with Maryse. Michelle dislikes Punk's crush on her. When Kelly asked her about it, she said she didn't care for Punk nor did she like him, but she found it rather distasteful to like two girls at the same time and dump one of them to focus on the other.

Kelly had no clue she was talking about.

But she knows better than to push Michelle so she dropped it. She helps her sister's with their problems all while balancing her own. Play the role; win the game.

Eva took off her sunglasses and handed Kelly a piece of gum, "Heyyyy! Wassup with M, red?" asked the blonde-head.

"She'll tell you. I'm kinda more focused on you - what was your deal in the group chat last night? Like, you was so off," Eva pulled out the driveway, nearly hitting a walking kid and ignoring his shouting.

Kelly blinked a few times. The group chat? They talk a lot in there. She's in many as well, she can't keep up. Is she talking about the one with only her, Eva, Cameron and Michelle?

"The one you colored pink!" Eva added on after a few minutes of her friend thinking.

Hm, it was that one. Why didn't she say that? Simple, Eva.

"Oh... AJ. I hate her," Kelly mumbled, folding her arms and paying attention to the houses they're bypassing. Okay, Kelly will be the first to admit she didn't like AJ Lee.

But she has a good reason!

You see - Kelly has liked John Cena since 10th grade. She's aware she isn't the only girl - it is John Cena - but she knows him. John's father is a client of Kelly's parents; they're lawyers. There's been an ongoing case between his father and a female worker at his department suing their company for sexual harassment. Kelly thinks the girl is only suing for money, she heard she was a few days away from getting laid off. Also, rumor has it the girl never complained once about feeling uncomfortable in the workplace. A quick cash grab as her eldest brother liked to call it.

So, Kelly's spent a lot of time with John over the past months. She's even bought some football posters to gain his attention. John watches sports, including playing them.

One day, Kelly invited him over to watch a game of football. She prepared football food, decorations, even double wiped the recliner her father normally relaxes in.

Although... she was a little upset when John showed up thinking they were going to watch men kicking balls instead of throwing them.

And that is how she learned it's called something else in the Europe.

"AJ and...." Eva pushed, knowing there was another girl in the picture Kelly couldn't stand.

Kelly huffed, "... and Nikki..."

Nikki Bella.

Kelly hated her as well. Besides the little crazy munchkin getting her hands on him, there was also the soccer playing Latina bending over backwards for him to notice her.

And John wouldn't choose either of them... okay, he might've dated AJ before but he wasn't thinking straight.

"Ever since that crazy brat came back, John..." Kelly gripped her arms as she huffed, "Last night, when the group chat was texting, so was John and I. At some unfortunate point... she came up. John defended her. He said we should care about her mental health. He said he's proud of Vince for bringing her back... he said he worried about her! And why?! She isn't helping his father outta prison! She isn't baking him cookies and cakes with the right protein to keep up with his diet schedule! Eva... I hate her! And then Nikki, oooh, that little... puta!... she showed up to his practice yesterday asking him for help with soccer try outs! She's using being athletic to her advantage!"

Eva made a tuh noise. As she ignored the stop sign ahead of her and continued driving, almost causing a crash, she shook her head, "Yeah, the brat scares Dolph. She tried putting the blame on him when shit happened. He comes to me all the time about it. She needs to go,"

Kelly agreed. They both needed to go. They were her problem and she'll make it happen. Then, John can be her boyfriend, future husband, future father of her kids, she'll be the perfect trophy wife... she can see it now.

"Anyways, Nikki trusts me. Don't forget about that. I know all her private information if you need it. Tell that hacker of yours all he has to do is pay me and I'll be willing to talk," Eva said.

Awe, being the brains truly is the hardest position. Creating something is messing with the law. It isn't something so simple as in creating a fart bomb. If this plan blows up and get uncovered they will be in legal action.

But Kelly knows how to cover my tracks. Kelly always get what she wants.

Well, she has her plan. Eva will be a good assistant.

|Cathy Kelly's First P.O.V.|

Wait, not every girl in the 12th grade is a virgin? What in the hell is wrong with these kids?

Cameron, Tiffany, Jason Jordan and Milena walked with me giving me the latest gossip. We were recently on our way to Vince office, earlier he called for all of his helpers. The walk was long so we was jumping from topic to topic. This particular topic, which was me finding out that not every girl in my grade is a virgin, is shocking me.

I mean, what's the point of you not keeping it? Your virginity is the purest thing you have... the purest gift from God... and you can't get it back once you lose it. Why are so many young girls giving it up?

Couples are actually having sex. Found out Summer was sleeping with Fandango when they were still dating, hopefully Becky isn't like her - because you know, Becky and Fandango have somehow been dating for months now. I found out Paige sleeps with all her boyfriends... it's ridiculous at this point.

Cameron groaned, "Yes, Cathy, for the 100th time! Not every high school girl is a virgin like you! How hard is it to believe?" She chewed her gum louder.

"Well, when you have a pure mind set like me it'll be hard to believe! But luckily my friends are virgins soooooo I won't have to worry about it spreading towards me," I beamed. They better be virgins. I'll kick their asses if they weren't.

I heard Milena snicker. Tiffany shot her a death glare and I stopped walking.

Please Lord tell me that what I'm thinking is wrong!

I looked at all three of them in seriousness. This isn't a funny matter. Whatever happened to the saying "He only want it if he know he can't have?" Where is the self-worth? Dignity? Respect for yourself?

"What's so funny?" I folded my arms.

Cameron dried her humours tears, "You said that your friends are virgins. That's what funny. Because we know Milena is, we know I am, but we don't know....." her eyes darted to Tiffany. Girlfriend of Jeff Hardy. You know... despite him not deserving her and her being in love with him, I doubt she'd lose that much dignity of herself.

"What?... " Tiffany's voice was stern, her normal cheery tone now gone.

I frowned at her attitude. She can't possibly get mad over me wanting to protect her, "Taryn! I know you did not sleep-"

"And if I did? Even if I did it would none of your business! Besides, why place the blame on the girls? It takes two to tango! I hope you crowd Jeff like this - not literally, take that look off your face, Melina!"

"Tiff, it was outta concern, ya know? Peer pressure exists-" I tried reasoning but she cut me off.

"Shut up!"

Tiffany departed from us. Melina was quick to follow her in suite, mumbling about me overreacting and embarrassing her. That wasn't my attention at all. I don't trust Hardy.

He has a vibe to him that I don't like.

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