EARLY MORNING SEPTEMBER 3, 1997
Trish watched as Brad Pitt came closer to her, his enormous body towering over hers.She held in a gasp as he reached up to stroke her cheek. "Im gonna make you scream" he said, his voice filled with lust. Abruptly he grabbed her expensive baby tee, wrenching it from its place, catching her before she fell. Trish looked up into his eyes and searched for the very emotions that she herself, was feeling. She gazed into his eyes and he leaned down to engulf her mouth with his, her arms reaching up to encircle his neck-"RIIIINNNGGG"
The phone awoke Trish with a start. She reached over to shut it off and tried desperately to shake her head clear of the dreams that was starting to get good.
"Hello"
"Patricia?"
"Last time I checked, Mom."
"You sound different. Are you sick sweetheart?"
"No just tired. You did just wake me up."
"Well Patricia its high time you wake up and get dressed. No man wants a slob for a wife."
Trish rolled her eyes at her mothers words. At only twenty years old her mother was already preparing herself to have an old maid with forty cats for a daughter.
"Was there a reason you called?"
"Yes actually. Your school is still on strike right?"
"Mmmmhm."
"Do you have any plans til everything gets back on track?"
"You know I was think of just scrapping the whole doctor thing and going off to clown school."
"That is not funny Patricia.I swear you are your fathers daughter."
"Thanks mom."
"Your welcome sweetheart. As I was saying, if you dont have anything going on right now, your dad and I could us you on the show."
"Oh mom you know I dont want to..."
"Yes I know. You want nothing to do with the family business but you are going to have to tell your father that. He has already created a storyline for you and everything."
"HE WHAT!Why would he do that?"
"I dont know. Im just calling to tell warn you and see how you are?"
Trish was firmly awake now. When her professor went on strike Trish had planned on taking a break. Maybe lounge around her house all day in extra comfortable clothes and eat all the unhealthy crap she could get her hands on.
"Trish?"
"Im still here."
"Ok well just call your father."
"Ill do that as soon as we hang up."
" goodbye sweetie."
"Bye mom."
When she arrived at the door, she knocked timidly, butterlies doing summersaults were disrupting her insides.
"Its open!" her dads voice practically screamed. She frowned at this. Wasn't he the one calling her for help. Pushing that aside, she opened the door to see her dad, her brother, and a random whose cheap colone slapped her in the face when she entered. "Oh God", she thought, "What have I gotten myself into".
She glanced around the room as all three men stood being gentlemen. Shane smiled wicked at seeing his baby sister doing the one thing see swore she never would. When he came over to give her a hug Trish had to stop herself from smacking him.
"Hey seeing you here." Shane whispered in her ear.
"Bite Me." she replied.
They pulled apart and Trish turned to her dad who was holding out his arms as if waiting for her to jump him like she did when she was small. She couldnt help but smile at this and quickly go over and hug her dad whom she hadnt seen in a long time.
"Its good to see you pumpkin."
"Good to be seen Daddy." she said as they pulled apart. Vince still held his youngest around the waist and turned to the other guy in the room who looked very uncomfortable and out of place.
"Pumpkin this is our director of talent relations,John Laurenitis. John this is my little princess Patricia." Vince gave her another firm squeeze and she cringed at the mention of her real name.
"Call me Trish." she quickly told the man.
"Nice to meet you Trish."
"John is going to give you your information."
"Information?"
"You know hotel accomedations,script,bus pass,plane tickets,that sort of thing." John explained her.
"Wow a paying job. Thats a first for you right Patricia." Shane teased.
"Thats because ive been in college dear brother. Besides not everyone can pull off hurling themselves off a ladder and kissing butt at the same time." Trish retorted.
"OK kids settle down. John you can just leave thing here then your free to go." John knodded and quietly walked out the door.
Trish went over to sit in one of the chairs around her dads massive table. Shane followed suit while Vince went to answer a call.
"So."
"So."
"So have heard Stephanie has a new boyfriend?"
"Let me geuss big, dumb, and golddigger?"
"As usual. But this time mom and dad actually approve. He is one of the wrestlers around here."
"Its about time. Stephanie could only go so long in the land of steroids and meat-heads before hooking up. So who is?"
"Triple H."
"A blonde? Wow she usually hates blondes."
"Your blonde."
"Exactly! Do you like him?"
"No I cant stand the guy. He used to be apart of the Kliq dad would always be yelling about and he is like ten years older than her. That plus a couple friends of mine say he is a real asshole to the younger guys."
"Ofcourse he is an asshole thats Steph deal breaker. She should wear a shirt that says,"All Asshole Apply Here". Trish joked getting a laugh from her brother.
"Its good to have you and your comments back Patricia."
"TRISH is glad to be back," Trish said putting emphasises on her name. They both looked over at there dad who did not seem to be ending the conversation very soon.
"You wanna go down and grab something to eat?" Shane suggested and Trish followed.
As they walk around the headquater Trish noticed various wrestlers from the television. Silently she wondered why they were there instead of at the arena or something. She could see a few eyes following her as she walked with Shane but he seemed to be oblivious to the on lookers.
"Trish, you may find it hard to believe but most of these people dont know your a McMahon. So incase your wondering they arent loooking at you because of your looks. They are shocked to see a new girl." Shane said both shocking and annoying his sister as they stepped into the elevator along with a few other people. Trish couldnt stop herself from looking around.
Behind her were people she knew to be Team Extreme. She was a bit shocked to see they actually dressed like that in real life and Jeff's hair was still colored. Jeff had been bobbing his head to what ever was on his cd player. Matt seemed to be in his own world at the moment. Lita on the other hand noticed Trish watching her and decided to introduce herself.
"Im Amy, how's it going?" she said offering a hand shake which Trish quickly accepted.
"Good, Im Trish by the way."
"New girl?"
"Umm you could say that." Trish said not really knowing how to answer that question. Was she a new girl even though she would inherit thirty-three percent of the company.
"Cool." Lita said in such a mellow tone Trish had to wonder if she was being sarcastic.
"So are you excited to be here?"
"Not really. It was more of my family pushing me to do this."
"I resent that. You can drag your fat ass back to Canada for all I care."
"God can you just shut up for a second please."
"Why because you hate the truth?"
"No because your breath smells and I dont have a dvd sized mint to give you." Trish said shuting Shane up for good before turning back to Lita.
"Brother?" Lita gestured to Shane not looking shocked at all. Trish figured she was so mellow she didnt care.
"Only by blood." both girls laughed a this causing Shane to growl but not say anything because he didnt want to take the chance at Trish being serious about the whole bad breath thing.
*DING*
The elevator door opened and Shane bolted out.
"I thought you said we were going to eat." she yelled after him.
"Go. Ill meet you there in five." Shane said before the doors closed.
"Is he ok?"
" probably just went to brush his teeth or something." Trish said in all seriousness. "Do you know which floor the cafeteria is on?"
"Yeah that where were going now. It the second floor."
"Thanks." Trish said and they went into a confortable silence. The elevator stopped again on the third floor and in walked none other than the jabroni beater himself looking tired and a liitle bit grumpy with his dark shades on indoors. Even with the sunshades and plain sweats on her breath caught in her throat at the sight of him. She'd seen him on tv and thought he was hot but now she was thinking she needed to get her tv replaced cause this guy was gorgeous.
She was brought out of her daze by Amy leaning forward and whispering, "He doesnt like it when girls drool." Trish quickly and shot Lita an appreciative glance. He was just so beyond hot she lost herself for a moment. Thank goodness the ride was only a few seconds longer because she found herself starring at him again.
The elevator doors opened and everyone dispersed hoing there own places, leaving Trish to awkwardly stand there looking around for a seat. She spotted a seat near the back that made her smile. Sitting there in a nicely tailored pants suit was none other than big sister herself Stephanie McMahon. Making her way to the table Trsih passed alot of people including a certain superstar who'd noticed her in elevator. His eyes followed her until she made it to the table then quickly turned back realizing he was starring at the blonde bombshell.
Trish sat next to Stephanie who was too busy eating a salad to look up.
"This seat is taken."
"No space for your own baby sister?"
Stephanies eyes widened in dropped her plastic spork and hugged her sister.
"Trish!Oh my god what are you doing here?"
"Daddy finally stuck me with a say I mind much, there does seem to be quite alot of eye candy here."
"There is but dad would have a heart attack if another one of use hooked up with a wrestler."
"So does that mean you are seeing a wrestler now?" Trish gasped.
"Dont act like you didnt expect it to happen. You and Shane probably had a bet on how long it took for he to hook up with one."
"What!Us!Never." Trish said in mock shock.
"Whatever you say." Stephanie chuckled.
"So who is he?"
Stephanie was about to answer but was cut off by a few guys talking loudly as they took seats around the women. Stephanie smiled at the intrusion or at least at men in question. From watching wrestling, Trish recougnized them all and heard nothing good about them from anyone. The leader of the group, Triple H, slung an arm around Stephanie turning his attention from his friends to her.
"Hey babe sorry im so late.I had to straighten a few things out with Shawn." Stephanie knodded cutely at his words seemingly ok with his excuse. The men around the table finally started to notice Trish's presense. The man with extremely greasy hair she knew to be X-Pac was the first to say something.
"Well hello there gorgeous. You just gonna sit there and not introduce yourself."
"Im Trish." Trish held out a hand to him and was caught off gaurd when he turned her hand over and kissed it as a greeting. Trish laughed inside thinking of how this guy was so nothing even close to having a chance at her.
"Trish huh. Thats such a pretty me, what are you doing here in the land of testosterone?New diva?"
"She's my sister. She's just here for a storyline until her school gets off strike." Stephanie interupted and explained. At hearing this the men seemed to sit a little straighter after hearing she wasnt just some new girl but their boss.
"I didnt know you had a sister." Triple H told Stephanie while looking Trish upand gave her a cool smile and Trish had a hard time focusing on anything but his nose.'Wow that thing is huge!'she thought.
"You never asked."
"Dont take it personal. My exsistence is on a need to know geussing your the one thats been courting my sister."
"Paul."Triple H held out his hand for a shake and Trish thanked god he wasnt like his greasy friend over there who was now shamelessly starring at her.
"Nice to meet you heard absolutely nothing about you." she joked ccausing Stephanie to glare at her.
"I geuss your not the only one whose exsistence is on a need to know basis." he said and everyone busted out laughing as if it was the funniest thing they had every heard. The laughter actually scared Trish a little but as she looked around she went from scared to embarassed in a matter of seconds. Everyone was watching them with wide eyes, some were even shaking their heads at the display. Trish's eyes landed on Rock who seemed annoyed at the outburst. Trish turned her face a hid from his gaze. She didnt understand why they were laughing so much. What he said wasnt even funny.
When she saw Shane exit the elevator out the corner of her eye she quuickly excused herself and went to meet up with him. When she reached him he was looking at the table she'd just departed in confusion. They were actually still laughing.
"What the hell is wrong with them?"
"Steroids and a deadly combination." Trish said getting a chuckle from Shane who put an arm around her shoulder.
"Ya know what your not so bad kid."
"Ditto." Trish smile poking him in the ribs.
They set out to get their food and find a seat.
"There arent anymore seats empty." Trsih stated the obvious causing Shane to roll his eyes.
"We can sit with a couple of my friends." he said directing her around the room.
"You dont mean the same table as Stephanie, right. I do like having more than two brain cells Shane-O."
"God no!Look there is two type of people doucebags and everyone else."
"I dont have to ask which side Stephanie is on." Trish again looked at her sister who was now ingaging in very public display of affection that made even Trish blush.
They ended up sitting at the same table as Steve Austin,Kurt Angle, and The Rock. Trish didnt know weither to be exicted or nervous about sitting with him.'What the hell is wrong with me?Im acting like a stupid sixteen year old again.'she thought and tried to shake it of as Shane made the introductions. Shane,Steve,and Kurt seemed to be have their own conversation about god knows what which left Dwayne and Trish open for their own conversation.
"So how long have you been doing this?"
"To date three years. I got into because of my family. I was up in canada playing with the football leagues up there."
"Canada!Really!No way, I live up there now. Im studing Kinesiology at York University right now."
"It was nice up there. It wasnt as busy the states. So what were you planning on doing with your major?Teaching?
"I actually want to be a doctor."
"A doctor!Wow thats a long way from the wrestling business."
"Yeah well.I love wrestling but it not really my thing."
"Its not for I geuss it a good thing .God forbid I get injured, I could have my own personal doctor nurse me back to health."
Trishs breath hitched in her that him flirting with her?Was The Rock actually fkirting with looked over and he had a broad one hundred watt smile on his he was definitely flirting with of her big brother no that just made him a little hotter in her eyes if possible.
"You probably wont be able to afford me."
"A smart, beautiful woman like you probably isnt even up for sale."
"You'd be surprised."
"Would I?"
" more ways then one." she said then imidiately regretted it thinking it was much to around Stephanie just for a second must have rubbed of on her. Dwayne didnt seem to mind though. He was smiling at her bluntness. She could melt when he smiled.'I geuss being here wont be soo bad.'she thought.
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