Never Would've Thought

Warning: Femslash

Rating: It will be T for now. ;)

Disclaimer: I don't own anything or anyone! This is simply fan fiction.

Trish's POV

I never would've thought it; me and her; her and me. Not in a million years, but here we are. It's about 2:00am. Why am I still awake? I would usually just get up and call her anytime I couldn't sleep, but tonight I couldn't do that, because tonight that she was next to me in my bed. Her arm wrap around my waist protectively. She was always protective of me.

The very woman I speak of would not have imagined this years ago either. I remember the first time I set eyes on her- well actually she set her eyes on me, I so shy and timid back then, boy how times have changed. Anyways I had just gotten into the fitness modeling world, and my agent had sent me to be eye candy for fitness convention. I didn't do much that day. For the most part I just stood there in my bikini posing while guys answered questions. A few huge guys, obviously on steroids, would hit on me throughout the day, but none of them got anywhere. I can't remember if it was because I was too shy to respond to their comments, or I just didn't feel like wasting my time with them. Anyways I must've stood there smiling and posing for about four hours before I got a break, and that was when I met her. She was gorgeous really, and a body to kill for. I remember it like it was yesterday really. I had been at bar just a few blocks from the convention center. Between being a human Barbie doll, and idiots hitting on me all day I was drained, so a drink was inn order. While staring into my third drink…or was it my forth…I don't know, but then that's when she spoke.

"You seem a little bored" I looked up at her and there was the dark haired woman I had saw from earlier on that day. I remember seeing her showcase some workout regiment, while a crowd of people watched around her. She was very impressive, and this was by far the first time I ever saw a woman really take charge in the fitness world. Usually everything was about the steroid guys strutting their stuff in their little speedos telling everyone that it was easy to get to where they were. Obviously it was never that easy, and the woman in front of me made it clear to the people listening to her. I remember she made a joke about and WWF's Chyna stood in the background laughing. I had never seen Chyna smile or even laugh for as long as I watched the show. Now looking back I'm surprised that I wasn't star struck by seeing Chyna, but the other dark haired woman really stood out to me.

Anyways back to my story. Yea so where was I? Right! "You seem a little bored", I looked up at her then buried my head in my drink again. "Not much of a people person I see", she said grabbing my drink and taking a sip from it. Who the hell was this woman I thought to myself.

"And what if I'm not", I said snatching my drink out of her hand and unfortunately spilling it all over me. Wow looking back now, I just noticed how much of a bitch I was when I had liquor in me, anyhow- I remember the brown liquor spilling all over my top face and part of my top. For a moment I sobered up and stood there in shock while the girl next to me only stood there laughing at me, before she offered me a napkin.

After I wiped the liquid from my face, I turned to see the woman with a huge grin on her face. "Who the hell are you anyway?" I asked.

"Well, my name is—"

"Hey sexy, wet t-shirt contest, huh? How about we get you out of that completely." Said some pumped up loser who was obviously drunk of his ass. The was really sloppy. I rolled my eyes. "Ha, playing hard to get are we?" he stepped closer to me. "I can change that" and with that he grabbed on to my arm.

"Get the hell off me you creep!" I said trying to get out of his grip.

"Hey hey. You heard the lady. Hands off." The dark haired woman stood up grabbing on the guy's shirt.

"Back up you bitch", he shouted and next thing I know it the guy was knocked out cold underneath us. I was shock. No one had ever took up for me like that before.

"Wanna get out of here?" she asked. I nodded my head yes, and we were out of there.

Fast forward a couple years later. Here I am Women's' Champion in the WWE, on top of the world, and then she surprising show's up again in the locker room. Of course I was shocked when I saw her lacing up her boots, but a part of me was actually happy to see her. When she spotted me, the look she gave me was just soul shaking. From that moment I knew she had found out what happened when the WWF was going looking to hire us both. I don't exactly remember what I said or did, I most likely was drunk, but I knew I screwed her out of the job. I was so selfish back then.

We had not spoken in nearly two years, and the first worlds she said to me when she came to the WWE was "see in out there". I asked her what did she mean, but with that she was already gone, but it wouldn't be long for me to figure it out. When I got to the ring, generic music hit, and there she was. She confronted in the ring, and for the most part kicked my ass, but somehow I still pulled out a win. Remember thinking, why did she let me win?

Anyways one thing led to another, and a month later we were placed in a bitter feud. A part of me was glad that I had screwed her over, for unlike me she was actually given time to train, and not just enter as arm candy. She was very intense opponent, and I'd admit she carried through many matches; matches that I'm sure would go down in history as some of the greatest diva matches in WWE history.

After our matches we never talked. Well she wouldn't talk to me. It wasn't until after our Chicago street fight that we actually got to talk—well until she actually was willing to talk. That night I had broken her nose and cracked two of her teeth. After she left the ring with my title- well her new title, I had finally figured that she gotten what she wanted, so I finally chases her down, and demanded that she talk to me. She was with a medical examiner and he had just told her her nose was definitely broken. "You got what you wanted"" I asked, but obviously she was still ignoring me. "Could we have a minute?"