Rating: Not even a PG.
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone in this fic, they all own themselves.
Distribution: Just let me know where it's going.
Spoilers: Slight (very slight - only one line) from this weeks Raw.
Feedback: Please. I know it's short but it came from nowhere and I had no
control
over it.
'Stay away from Trish!'
That's all she heard. That's all she needed to hear and it made her heart
flutter.
The last couple of weeks had been a little confusing to say the least. When she
first met Bubba all he wanted was a body to put through a table. Now he seemed
to care about something other than
getting 'wood'.
She laughed quietly at her last thought. Care? She never thought she would
relate that word to Bubba Ray Dudley! But how much did he care? Did he care as
much as she did?
Trish shook her head. She had made *many*
bad decisions in the past and she could not let her herself make another. She
would not let another guy get that close to her again. No matter how much she
wanted it.
She spun round as the door opened, slightly worried in case it was Paul Heyman.
She allowed the breath she was holding to escape into a sigh when she locked
eyes with Bubba.
'Has he gone?'
'Yeah Trish, he's gone. Come on, I'll take you back to your locker room.'
His eyes followed her as she left the room. He knew she was tough and could
look after herself but he promised himself he would never let anyone hurt her
again. Whether it be physical or emotional he promised himself he would be
there for her. Even if it meant keeping his own feelings about the beautiful
blonde to himself.
^v^Finis^v^
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone in this fic, they all own themselves.
Distribution: Just let me know where it's going.
Spoilers: Slight (very slight - only one line) from this weeks Raw.
Feedback: Please. I know it's short but it came from nowhere and I had no
control
over it.
'Stay away from Trish!'
That's all she heard. That's all she needed to hear and it made her heart
flutter.
The last couple of weeks had been a little confusing to say the least. When she
first met Bubba all he wanted was a body to put through a table. Now he seemed
to care about something other than
getting 'wood'.
She laughed quietly at her last thought. Care? She never thought she would
relate that word to Bubba Ray Dudley! But how much did he care? Did he care as
much as she did?
Trish shook her head. She had made *many*
bad decisions in the past and she could not let her herself make another. She
would not let another guy get that close to her again. No matter how much she
wanted it.
She spun round as the door opened, slightly worried in case it was Paul Heyman.
She allowed the breath she was holding to escape into a sigh when she locked
eyes with Bubba.
'Has he gone?'
'Yeah Trish, he's gone. Come on, I'll take you back to your locker room.'
His eyes followed her as she left the room. He knew she was tough and could
look after herself but he promised himself he would never let anyone hurt her
again. Whether it be physical or emotional he promised himself he would be
there for her. Even if it meant keeping his own feelings about the beautiful
blonde to himself.
^v^Finis^v^
