Jealousy and competition

Ok, everyone. This story takes place right after Raw on 4/13/04.*

Chris Jericho was sitting in his locker room. He was clutching his forehead since Christian and Trish focused on it last Monday night. He stared at the door plainly when he heard someone knock gently.
"Come in," Chris said in a gruff voice. He dropped his gaze to the floor.
"Hi, Chris. I just wanted to talk to you for a minute," Lita said in a school-girl-like voice.
"Oh, sure! Come in, Lita, have a seat!" Chris said, with pure excitement in his eyes.
"Well, I seen what happened last Monday," Lita started, taking a seat next to Jericho," and I feel awful that I didn't come help you...."
"Lita, it wasn't your fault! Christian...that.....what he did...." Chris stammered.
"It's ok, Chris! I'm fine, really. I'm actually worried about you..." Lita looked like she was about to burst out into tears any moment.
"I'm fine, Lita. Honestly. It wasn't your fault at all. Lita....Lita....Lita." For the first time, Chris' facial expression had changed. It was softer, and gentle.
"You can actually call me Amy..." With that, Lita and Chris got so close that their lips were almost touching......................

**Short, yes I now. It's just a prologue though! R&R....Then I'll add more!**