A.N: I do not own the names from the WWF/E. i do own Christina
Christina Sanchez View
I was backstage at the WWF No Mercy paper view with my mentor Ivory, who was just mouthing off about her loss to The Fabulous Moolah. I had enough of hearing it, "I'm going to catering." I said and left her.
I was walking until I ran into someone and fell onto the floor, "Ow..." I said and the guy turned around. The blonde long haired guy helped me to my feet, "I am sorry." he said with his Canadian accent. "No, I'm sorry. I need to watch where I'm going." I said. "I'm Jason." he said extending his hand. I shook it, "Christina, but everyone calls me Christy." I said. "That's a beautiful name." he said. I blushed a little and let his hand go. "Where were you headed anyway?" he asked. "Catering." I replied. "I was headed there myself to meet my friend. I can show you the way." he said.
I smiled and he lead me down the hall, "So Christy, where are you from?" Jason asked. "Phoenix, Arizona." I replied. "That explains the tan." he said. I laughed, "What about you?" I asked. "I'm from Toronto, Canada." he said with a smile.
We reached catering and I grabbed a cookie and a bottle of water. Jason led me to a table where another guy sat. Jason sat down and I sat next to him.
Christian View
Christina is so beautiful. "Jay, where did you find her?" my best friend Adam Copeland asked. "She ran into me." I said and saw Christina smile. "Christina, this is my best friend Adam." I said. She nodded, "I gotta go." she said and got up and left.
"Jay." Adam said. I couldn't stop thinking about Christina. "Jason!" Adam snapped and I snapped out of my thoughts. "What?" I asked. "Someone's in love with the new diva." Adam said in a sing song voice. "I am not!" I lied.
As soon as the paper view was over I want to the garage and saw Christina with tears falling from her face. I walked over to her, "Christy?" I asked. She stopped and looked up at me, "Oh, hey Jason." Christina said. "What's wrong?" I asked. "I was just told I was a mistake by my own mother and father." she replied. "That's horrible." I said and embraced her. "How about I take you to get something to eat." I said.
A few hours later we were by her hotel room door, "Thanks for the food and talk." Christy said. "Anytime." I said smiling. "Do you want to come in?" she asked. I nodded and she unlocked her door.
We went inside and she turned the lamp on, "Can I get you anything to drink?" she asked. "Water's fine." I said sitting on the couch. She handed me a glass and sat down, "I want to thank you again Jay." Christy said.
We talked for a while and she fell asleep. I picked her up and carried her to her bed. I pulled the blankets back and laid her down. I covered her and turned. I felt her grab my hand, "Stay with me." she said in her sleep. I took my shoes off and laid next to her. I rubbed her back and took my phone and texted Adam:
Staying with Christy.