WWE High School

Chapter 78: Finn (AU)

Here's another non-canon musical chapter!!! There will be actual songs this time, so enjoy! And Seth and Bayley aren't related in this one! Also **Disclaimer** there are swear words in some of these songs, and I don't swear, so I replaced them with other words. You can tell where I placed them. Again, enjoy!!

I walk into the hallway and join my friends Seth Rollins, Sami Zayn and Braun Strowman.

"What's up guys?" I ask them.

"Hey Finn," Seth says. We do our signature handshake. I look over his shoulder after we man hug and see her.

Bayley Martinez.

She hangs around with her friends Sasha Banks, Alexa Bliss, Carmella Van Dale, Becky Lynch, Billie Kay and Peyton Royce.

She's must be doing something right. She's the richest and most popular girl in school.

And I'm in love with her.

And since I go to a school where breaking into dance and song is considered normal, she starts to sing ("7 rings" by Ariana Grande):

Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things
Been through some bad stuff, I should be a savage,
Who woulda thought it'd turn me to a savage?
Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
Write my own checks like I write what I sing.

My wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin'
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it

I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it

Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
Bought matching diamonds for six of my close friends
I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction

Bayley and her friends hold up their left hands, showing off the seven rings. After her breakup with her last boyfriend, Aaron Solow, she had kept the ring he gave her and bought her friends matching ones.

Whoever said money can't solve your problems
Must not have had enough money to solve 'em
They say, "Which one?" I say, "Nah, I want all of 'em"
Happiness is the same price as red-bottoms

My smile is beamin', my skin is gleamin'
The way it shine, I know you've seen it
I bought a crib just for the closet
Both his and hers, I want it, I got it, yeah

I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it

Yeah, my receipts be lookin' like phone numbers
If it ain't money, then wrong number
Black card is my business card
The way it be settin' the tone for me

I don't mean to brag, but I be like, "Put it in the bag," yeah
When you see them racks, they stacked up like my cash, yeah

Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, gimme the loot
Never mind, I got a juice
Nothing but net when we shoot