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Jessica sat on the couch in the large living room of the 6,500 square foot house. She was on the leather couch facing the TV. Amber was sitting on the other end of it on her laptop and Teresa was in the large armchair that was in there. Jessica picked up the remote and started flipping through the channels.
"Wait, what was that?" asked Teresa.
Jessica went back a few channels and watched the commercial. It was a commercial for a few wrestlers that would be passing through the small town.
"Wonder what's going on?" said Teresa. "Hey Amber, you wanna look that up for me since you've got your laptop out?"
"I guess I can since you are too lazy to get up and get yours," said Amber.
"So?" asked Teresa.
"A few independent guys and some from TNA and WWE are passing through and staying the night and doing a signing down at the college," said Amber scrolling down the page.
"When?" asked Teresa.
"They come in Wednesday afternoon and they will tour the school then come back Thursday for the signing," said Amber.
"Sweet!" said Teresa.
Jessica started giggling.
"What is so funny?" asked Teresa.
"You freaking out over wrestlers," said Jessica still flipping through channels.
"You used to be a fan," said Teresa
"'Used to' being the key phrase," said Jessica.
"What happened?" asked Amber closing her laptop.
"Nothing. It just wasn't interesting anymore. I didn't want to watch anymore," said Jessica.
Jessica got up from the couch, tossing the remote to Teresa, and walked out of the living room and headed for the stairs to go up to her room. Amber looked at Teresa, Teresa just shrugged her shoulders.
"Who knows," said Amber.
Jessica walked into her large room. She walked over to her closet and fished around the top for a box. Once she found it she pulled it down and sat cross-legged on her bed. She pulled the lid off the box and pulled out the pictures.
As she filed through the pictures she smiled at a few of them and frowned at others. She had well over two hundred pictures that she looked through over the next hour. She was still a fan of certain wrestlers, just not wrestling in general anymore.