Hello once again. This story is co written by 68 stones for a broken heart and JCJF.lover. It is our second story written together. Our first was "Lying for Love" and it's sequel "For the love of lying"
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God I hate waiting. It's so boring…I mean all these hardcore fans talking about wrestlers like they know them…now that's pathetic. I guess I would be one of those too, if I didn't hate wrestling with every fibre of my being.
Why am I at a Raw signing then you ask? Simple, I need revenge. Ok that really doesn't make sense to anyone, but that's just how I roll. Right now, I'm standing between two of these obsessed fans, one is obsessed with Randy Orton, and won't shut up about how he needs a bigger push, yea right, he needs a good punt in the head. I did say I hated wrestling, but I want revenge, so I watch it. The other fanfreak is obsessed with someone I can't stand to listen to, let alone watch. The heartbreak kid, Shawn Michaels. Yea, I'm really at the right place today aren't I…there are three wrestlers here today, Randy Orton, Shawn Michaels and Chris Jericho. So Y2J isn't exactly going to give in to sweet talking, but the man has emotions, there must be some way to manipulate them, his kids, that made his and JBL's match a good one. Ok, but I don't know his kids, so there goes that plan.
Maybe, since he has kids, maybe he'd understand, maybe I won't have to manipulate him, maybe I can be honest...honest, like that's ever gotten me anywhere, ever. Look where it got my mum..."I'm pregnant" "Get out" Yea, that went well. Honesty's overrated. But I guess, if it gets me into that tour, I could try it...a few tears here or there, and I'm as good as in. But how to get him to listen? I can't just go to the back of the line, not everyone gets to see them. Not that I really want to see that thing that shares my dna, but then again, he is going down. That's what I'll do, I'll do the whole sweet caring shit for all these fanfreaks, then just before they stop signing crap, I'll make my move to play Chris' emotions...sweet plan girl.
God, I found a flaw in my plan. I actually have to wait till they leave. How annoying is this. I hate waiting in line, but this is worse. Come on Raje, just wait it out, it'll be worth it in the end, when I pull the cloud out from under "Shawn" and his whole world crumbles. Good lord, I am evil, evil genius.
Finally, I've been standing to the side of the steps for like half an hour, in line for god knows how many hours. It was funny, the security guys, they came and were all like, Are you planning to see them? Or just stand in the way? I explained that I wanted to see them, but was trying to be patient and let people go first...they bought it, clearly thinking I was mental. But still they left me be, and even went as far as to make sure that they all waited to see me. This was going just as I wanted it to. I climbed the steps, onto the stage, all the sad fanfreaks who didn't come out hours upon hours early to see people that aren't worth the crap on my shoe...it's rather funny. I went up to Orton, he was first along the table. I passed over a note book, I didn't want his signature, I just needed a plausible reason for coming.
"So, you stood off to the side, waiting hours longer than you needed to just for an autograph?" No, I stood there so you could fuck my brains out.
"You don't believe me?"
"I never said I don't believe you, but a stunning girl like yourself must be parched, let me buy you a drink."
"I don't think so cowboy" Don't laugh at me assclown.
"That's my father." God, how could I forget, you and your third generation bullshit.
"Still, answer's no"
"Orton, leave the poor girl alone" my "father" snapped.
"Fine" He was grumbling something else, but I could care less. Just like when I saw him glancing at me all day, one, it was majorly uncomfortable, and two, I couldn't concentrate.
"So, sweetheart, what's your name?" Oh yea, make it personalized, like you actually mean anything you say anyway.
"Rage." It's not exactly a lie, that's what all my friends call me. For some reason no one can pronounce Raje...it's really not hard, Rah-gee, but still, years ago, my friend started calling me rage, after I gave some asswipe a black eye for hitting on her. Needless to say it stuck.
"That's an interesting name." No shit, that's because my mother rambled it after she went through a fourteen hour labor...alone.
"It's nothing special...reminds me of my father." I said turning away. Now all three "superstars" are watching me, just what I need.
"Want to talk about it?" Finally the right wrestler talks up. Hmm let's see, yes. Then you can get me on tour. Play it cool Raje, make eye contact.
"Umm, could we? I mean I really don't have anyone I can talk to... I mean I know I don't like know you or anything...but you are seriously the first person to offer." A little white lie, perhaps, but what he don't know can't hurt my case.
"It's fine. Mike, Orton, you two go off, I'll meet you back at the hotel." Perfect.
He walked with me out to grab a taxi, neither of us said anything, I was thinking of how to do this. I really don't know what was on his mind though.
"Thank you"
"For what?" For kidnapping me, what'd you think?!
"For offering to listen"
"It's nothing. Are you ok?" Now's time for the works.
"Yea, I'm fine, I mean I should be right, it's not like he was ever there, and you can't really miss something that's not there...right?" Ok, you're meant to be working the guy, not opening up.
"That's not true, if you imagine something, or think about it long enough you can miss anything." Wow, this guy is smart, I mean I knew that already, but I didn't expect that.
"I guess, I just, I've always wondered you know, wanting to know what it'd be like to meet him, and show him that I'm not half the screw up he'd like to think I am."
"He knows you?"
"Kinda, no well, my mum told him she was pregnant and he left her"
"Scumbag" You were talking to him like 10minutes ago.
"I guess, I just, I've always wondered you know, what it'd be like...to have a dad I mean"
"I can't understand the man, I love my kids with all my heart, I could never imagining not being there for them." Raje, you seriously are a genius, making his kids involved...smart cookie.
"I'm sure you're a great dad then" Where is this coming from? I shouldn't be saying that.
"I wish I were there more though, I mean when I came back. I just I wanted to get in that ring, but now I've been here a while, they are constantly on my mind, I guess I've just gotten used to having someone around to protect and look after." That's so cute.
"Get a puppy" Mood kill. Don't laugh. "It mightn't be your kid, but they are cute and loyal"
"That they are...maybe I should just rent a sister" hmm, that's funny.
"I'm always free" May as well joke along with him.
"Sure, you can come on the road, and we could be like siblings" Nice one...funny though.
"Yep, and I could annoy you...and together we'd be inseparable." Ok, you can stop now dumbfuck, he'll think your stalking him or something.
"What'd you say?"
"To what?" I'm not drunk...I just don't know what he's talking about.
"To you being my sister...travel buddy, what ever you call it."
"You serious" That was simple.
"Yea, why not...you seem nice, it might be good for both of us." Well it'll be great for me, I mean I'll be that much closer to my father...keep your friends close, your enemies closer.
"Sure, why not" Spontaneous? Yes, worth it? hopefully. I'll just have to see.
"Look here then, I've got me a sister." That is so weird...but I guess it works, hell maybe it'll even be fun. Who am I kidding, as long as I can get to Shawn I really don't care.