This is only my second Fanfic and I hope you like it. I do not own any of the charcters in this story they are owned by the WWE and Vince McMahon.

Please, Please review. The more reviews I get the more likley this will get updated more often. If there are spelling mistakes im sorry. Thank you for reading and I hope that you enjoy.

*****Authors NOTE: So an email came threw about an update on this story. Let me just say that this is one of my favorites that i started. With that being said i was trying to reread what i had wrote and see what else I could come up with and in all honestly I simply can not update this story without first going threw and Updating and Editing almost all of the chapters. So bare with me but i do believe that this will be a rewrite. So without further ado let begain.*******

THE PAST THE PRESENT AND THE FUTURE

Stephanie McMahon a young woman who spent most of her life in a small town fighting to get out and see the world. She wanted more then what that small town in Greenwich, CT could offer. Paul Levesque a man that stuggled to make others happy even at the sake of his own happiness. He wanted more as well, hell he wanted out of this damn town just as much as the next guy but he had responsibilties. He owed it to his club to be there. So he stayed. She left..

Chapter 1: The Past

Empty thats how I feel, like a truck without gas. I sit all day wondering what's the purpose of all this. I mean really we are put here on earth for a short peroid of time and then we die, and thats it. It's over. You go to bed one night thinking the whole world is in front of you. BOOM! Just like that your standing next to your grave while your family is crying and your dead in a box. They say make the most of the time we have, spend it with the one's you love. Well what if you blew that chance a long time ago and things between you two will never be the same? Are there things in your life that you would of done differently?

There are plently in mine. In fact they all have to do with Paul Levesque. He's the one that got away. My soulmate. My Best Friend. My Everything. I messed it all up, completly destroyed my happiness and chose this path of emptiness all on my own. I followed threw with our plans and left the day after school got out. We were suppose to leave togther. We had be planning on leaving this town, getting married, going to college, have babies. That didn't happen.

(FLASHBACK 4 YEARS AGO)

"Babe please..Come on Steph just hear me out. Steph, baby look at me. We can figure this all out, I just need more time." " More time Paul, Are you kidding me right now? We have been planing this our WHOLE lives, we were going off to college and gonna get married, have a family Paul children who didnt know of viloence and guns. Away from the lives that we had." Stephanie said as tears fell from her eyes.

Paul pulled Stephanie close and wrapped his big strong arms around her and held her for a few moments. He then looked into her eyes. "Steph, listen your right we did and we can still have all of that. I can give you everything that you ever wanted, that WE wanted. I just need so time. Give me a year maybe two at the most let me get the club figured out. I dont know how to be a president Steph, I didnt know Paul Sr. was gonna die so soon and all this shit storm would be on my back to deal with."

Stephanie shook her head. "I can't. I won't Paul. YOU CHOOSE right now! It's the club or Me? WE had plans im about to start college in two weeks, Your right its not fair that Paul Sr. passed away but you didn't have to take on the club and make it all you or nothing. We had all summer to figue this all out for us and what this now ment. You made the decission to shove me away, for what? To fuck a bunch of whores, Huh Paul! Surprised I know about all this Shit you have been up to? We live in a small town, come on now your not that dumb"

"Baby, its not like that, I didnt do shit with those whore's. We get em for the boys and you know this. You have been around forever. Please Stephanie, Dont go...Stay Help me... Be by my side...Be my wife. I dont want to do this without you." Paul begged.

"I cant, Im sorry...Im so sorry. I have to go" Stephanie started to cry.

GO FIGURE Just like all the other whores. You were suppose to be different. You were NEVER suppse to leave. Your just like everyone else." With that Paul drove off on his bike never loooking back or giving her a chance to respnd or say anything. Stephanie just stood there broken hearted. "I need to get out of this town" and thats just what she did. Packed up all her things and left late that night. No goodbyes nothing. She just left.

(End Of FlashBack)

Knock...Knock...Knock...

"Damn hold on Im comming." Stephanie said opening the door, to find her best friend of the last four years standing there. "Hey Doll, You just gonna stand there or you gonna let me in?" "Sorry Trish" Stephanie said moving to the side letting Trish into her appartment. Trish had promised that she would come help her with the rest of the packing. Especially after she found the old box of photos of Paul and Steph. "Hey Lovie, What do I owe this honor"

"Im here so you can tell me your story, Dont look at me like that Steph you told me you would tell me about paul today. You promised to spill, as long as we work while we do so." "Okay, Okay. We both know that you wont give up and you will just be annoying as hell until i tell you. Plus I still need your help or I'm never going to be out of this apartment in time." Steph said while looking at her best friend. "You know normally I would get upset by some of the things that you just said about me but since today is the last day im going to get to see you for a while ill forgive you. NOW SPILL WOMAN." Trish said laughing

"Well Paul and I grew up togther that you know. We started hanging out and he would talk about how much he hated his life and how he didn't want to join his fathers biker club and this and that. As we got older we got closer and became each other's first's for almost everything. First date, First kiss. Frist real boyfried/Girlfriend. First driving experence. He showed me so much of the world outside of school. Then there was the down side of it all, that I had to quicklty learn. Also had to learn how to keep my mouth shut and not say much about the club or what happens there. It was the CODE of all there bullshit. Once paul receive his Cut form his fathers culb he was able to get any girl he wanted or didn't want for that matter. One night he brought me to the culb house, I thought I was special because girlfriends were NOT allowed in the clubhouse. It was there that we were suppose to lose out virginity, to eachother and we hooked up, and after one of his buddys walked in talking about the girl he fucked the night before was there and left something in his room. The same bed he had just made love to me on. I didn't know what to say. I couldnt move. He then told me that he had practice on a few girls so he'd be ready for me. I couldn't believe what he was saying. But anyway we made up and I became what was known to the club as his "Old Lady". We talked aboout running away toghter leaving that dumb ass town and just being toghter as Paul and Stephanie not as Paul and his "Old Lady". Then as graduation got closer and closer and our plans became more and more scattered. Paul's dad made him Vice Presendent. meaning that he couldn't leave. So long story short we went our sepreate ways and I haven't talked to him since he left me heart broken and standing there. So I left and here we are 4 years later and now im going to be going back to a town the only things that have changed are well im a different person and he's not the presendent of his club since his father passed away. SO there thats the story now are you happy?"

"I feel like you complety left out a bunch of good details, but ill let you get away with that for now but i want to know more. Like what are you gonna do? You nervous about going home and runing into him? Have you tried to call him or even talk to him? Like at all? Clearly you have to get him back. I know you Steph. Your misserable without him have been the whole time. You haven't smiled this much in all the time that I have known you. You light up when you talk about him, you haven't even been on a single date in 4 years because of this man. Hell i almost thought that you were gay. You never know Steph, maybe he misses you just as much as you miss him."

"Alright, alright, Stop right there Trish. First of all I don't know if I want to go down that road again let along let him know how I feel and that I've been hopeing that he would call and say he still love's me. You know what it's the past and that is where it's gonna stay so just drop it. OK." "FINE. Steph I'll drop it for now, simply because its getting late and we have an early flight in the morning. So with that being said, goodnight and i love ya chick. See you bright and early." "Good Night Lovie, call me when your home and tell John I said Good Bye and to keep in touch." They hugged and went about there ways.

The next day stephanie woke and was nervous for the first time about going home. What if she ran into him... was all she could think about as she packed her rental car and headed the rest of the way home. She managed to make it to her new apartment with no problems and not one spotting of the Beyond Sexy Biker Ex of hers. "Okay maybe this wont be so bad" Stephanie thought to her self as she looked around her home. As she went to get more boxes out of the car she herd a familluar voice from behind her..

"God woman you should see your ass when your bent over your giving me a boner." She Froze. She knew that Voice, Lord knows she spent a good part of her life memorizing the inside of that mouth. Slowly she turned sliently hoping that she was wrong, sure enough there he stood. All Six food Four inches tall, two hundred and fiftysix pounds of MAN. Judging by the look on his face she was the very last person he expected to see in the town let alone be bent over in front of him. Especially after the comment that he just made.

"HI"