Hey everyone I just thought I would give a shot at the famous Trish and
Chris storyline.
So RR and tell me if you like
Friends Forever Characters: Chris Jericho, Trish Stratus, Christian, Others in future chapters if I deside to keep going with this one
Summary: Goes from Monday Feb, 9 2004 Raw Trish/Chris storyline.
Rating: PG13 for now though subject to change
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the WWE wrestlers. My story goes along with a storyline owned by WWE my story is completely fiction in which I present my view of the storyline when the film stops.
Chapter One.
Slam! My body shudders when I hear the impact of Chris hitting the steel stairs. Though I continue the match I must Chris and I need this win. I wait for Molly to get up and I fell Matt grab me by the hair. I close my eyes hoping what ever is going to happen happens soon cause I don't want to feel the pain. But as soon as Matt grabbed my hair his hand was gone and Christian was standing there beating the shit out of him. I ran over to Chris as trainers were circling around him. Chris pulled me to him and I helped him back to the back. The trainers pushed me out side so they could get a look at my hurt Chris. 'What am I saying my hurt Chris, Trish get a hold on yourself your just friends that's all you wanted, is it though.' I shook the thoughts from my heard and waited to be allowed in to the room Chris was in. Christian walked up to me and put a hand on my shoulder. "Hey how is he." "Trainers said he will be fine." I said looking at him wondering why he helped me earlier. "Um Christian why did you help me out there I thought you didn't like the idea of me being near Chris." " I'm sorry Trish I was just a little worked up at the idea of Chris losing focus on his wrestling." "Oh, thank you for helping my Christian it was really nice of you." "No problem sweet cakes and by the way you are looking very nice tonight." Christian said as he opened the door to the room Chris was in.
He did not just call my girl sweet cakes. How could he be hitting on her. I got up and slammed a fist in to a near by locker. 'note to self lockers do not like being punched' How could my best friend turn on my like that. ' whoa what am I saying Trish doesn't want me. She probably likes Christian hitting on her. But I cant just give up on her she was my girl. I don't care what everyone says of her, she is perfect to me she always will be. If I had just found some other way to get to know her other than making up that stupid bet with my ass clown of a friend. I wish everything was how it was the day I first kissed her. ~flashback~ I had just finished my match and was upset I had lost. I walked back to the locker room and collected my clothing and quickly took a shower. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked out to dress and found Trish sitting there waiting for me. "Hey Trish what can I do for you?" "I just stopped by to see how you were you took quite a few bumps out there." "Hunny don't worry about me I'll be fine." "I know you well I just wanted to say good night." "Oh." I said looking down at my feet which had become quite interesting in the past few seconds. Trish looked at me and walked over to me kissing me on the cheek. Surprised I pulled away and I felt my cheeks redden, but I pulled her in to my arms and captured her sweet lips with mine. My tongue searched her mouth memorizing every part of her. ~End Flashback~
I could smell her scent for hours afterward. That sweet exotic smell only she had, it intoxicated me made me dizzy with pleasure and happiness. 'Oh Trish I wish you would just forgive me.'
Friends Forever Characters: Chris Jericho, Trish Stratus, Christian, Others in future chapters if I deside to keep going with this one
Summary: Goes from Monday Feb, 9 2004 Raw Trish/Chris storyline.
Rating: PG13 for now though subject to change
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the WWE wrestlers. My story goes along with a storyline owned by WWE my story is completely fiction in which I present my view of the storyline when the film stops.
Chapter One.
Slam! My body shudders when I hear the impact of Chris hitting the steel stairs. Though I continue the match I must Chris and I need this win. I wait for Molly to get up and I fell Matt grab me by the hair. I close my eyes hoping what ever is going to happen happens soon cause I don't want to feel the pain. But as soon as Matt grabbed my hair his hand was gone and Christian was standing there beating the shit out of him. I ran over to Chris as trainers were circling around him. Chris pulled me to him and I helped him back to the back. The trainers pushed me out side so they could get a look at my hurt Chris. 'What am I saying my hurt Chris, Trish get a hold on yourself your just friends that's all you wanted, is it though.' I shook the thoughts from my heard and waited to be allowed in to the room Chris was in. Christian walked up to me and put a hand on my shoulder. "Hey how is he." "Trainers said he will be fine." I said looking at him wondering why he helped me earlier. "Um Christian why did you help me out there I thought you didn't like the idea of me being near Chris." " I'm sorry Trish I was just a little worked up at the idea of Chris losing focus on his wrestling." "Oh, thank you for helping my Christian it was really nice of you." "No problem sweet cakes and by the way you are looking very nice tonight." Christian said as he opened the door to the room Chris was in.
He did not just call my girl sweet cakes. How could he be hitting on her. I got up and slammed a fist in to a near by locker. 'note to self lockers do not like being punched' How could my best friend turn on my like that. ' whoa what am I saying Trish doesn't want me. She probably likes Christian hitting on her. But I cant just give up on her she was my girl. I don't care what everyone says of her, she is perfect to me she always will be. If I had just found some other way to get to know her other than making up that stupid bet with my ass clown of a friend. I wish everything was how it was the day I first kissed her. ~flashback~ I had just finished my match and was upset I had lost. I walked back to the locker room and collected my clothing and quickly took a shower. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked out to dress and found Trish sitting there waiting for me. "Hey Trish what can I do for you?" "I just stopped by to see how you were you took quite a few bumps out there." "Hunny don't worry about me I'll be fine." "I know you well I just wanted to say good night." "Oh." I said looking down at my feet which had become quite interesting in the past few seconds. Trish looked at me and walked over to me kissing me on the cheek. Surprised I pulled away and I felt my cheeks redden, but I pulled her in to my arms and captured her sweet lips with mine. My tongue searched her mouth memorizing every part of her. ~End Flashback~
I could smell her scent for hours afterward. That sweet exotic smell only she had, it intoxicated me made me dizzy with pleasure and happiness. 'Oh Trish I wish you would just forgive me.'