TAGLINE: No guy is worth fighting with your sister over. Right?
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Knckouts nor wrestlers mentioned in this story, even though I wouldn't mind owning some of the wrestlers for a while. I only own Summer and anyone else unfamilar mentioned in this story.
PROLOGUE
"Velvet! Madison!" I yelled out of breath running into the locker room of Mi Pi Sexy. I had just gotten back from going out to the ring with The Motor City Machine Guns. Yes, that's right I'm their manager. "Is my sister around?" I asked swallowing hard.
"No why?" the girls asked in unison looking at me with a questioning look.
I didn't say a word. Should I tell them? Would they go and tell Angelina? Oh well, that's just a risk that I'm willing to take. "I think..." I started.
"You think what?"
"I think that I might be falling for Chris!" I blurted out.
"Chris? As in Chris Sabin?" Velvet asked standing up quickly.
I just shook my head yes.
"Oh no! No, Summer! This is so not good...you know that Angelina likes him!" Velvet exclaimed.
"Exactly!"
"You can't like him, Summer. If Angelina ever finds out she'd flip the fuck out and then she would wind up unintentionally starting a rivalry between the two of you...and we just can't afford that right now."
"You don't think that I don't know that already!" I exclaimed.
This is bad. This is beyond bad. Angelina likes Chris...and now I think that I might be falling for him, too. What the hell am I going to do? I can't just not like him all of a sudden.
But if I pursue my feelings then Angelina will hate me and if I don't pursue my feelings then I won't be able to live with myself anymore. I might be dealing with by far the most complicated situation in my whole life right now and there isn't much that I can do about it.
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