A.N Vickie is not 44 in this. She is 40 in this. She has no kids. Everything else is accurate...I think.
I don't own anything to do with WWE
Words like this are thoughts
Vickie Guerrero POV
I don't know if I can do this anymore.I know Dwayne was just playing but I can't help but think that it was true.
"Great show,Vickie," I nodded at the camera man and left the arena.
I looked around the parking lot and saw everyone talking to each other. I shook my head and headed to my rental car. I got inside and started to drive to the hotel. I was tired. I finally got to the hotel and headed to my room. Before I could get there, I heard someone call my name. I turned around and saw Dolph. I just shook my head and kept going to my room. I could hear him following me. I hurried up and opened my door. I pause until I saw Dolph in my vision.
"Sorry, Nick. I'm tired. Later,Okay?" I didn't even wait until for him to speak before I shut the door.
I waited until I heard him leave my door before I stripped and jumped into the shower. While the water ran over my body, I couldn't help but think.
I need to lose more weight. Maybe, people won't picked on so much then. I'm already at 170 pounds, maybe I should lose 30 more. I will go to the gym tomorrow. Maybe, I should get a personal trainer.
The water getting cold snapped me out of my thoughts. I washed the soap off and grabbed a towel. I put on some sweats and a tank top and got under the cover. I heard my phone and looked to see who text me.
What is going Vic? I just wanted to talk. We should talk tomorrow. -N
Busy -V
I put my phone on the charger and closed my eyes.
Maybe tomorrow will be a better day...maybe.
A.N Who do you want Vickie to end up with? I tally up everyone answer and pick that way. Hope you like the story.
