It Hurts Too Much
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone you recognize in this story. Though I wish I do. Lol
Characters: Lita/?, Chris Jericho
Summary: He was giving her the cold treatment. And it was hurting them both. (I'm sorry, I really suck at summaries, but I promise you that what's inside is better.)
Spoiler(s): None.
'Why did I even bother to come? He wouldn't be pleased to see me anyway. Not after how I ended things between us.' These thoughts were currently occupying the former WWE Diva's mind. WWE was currently in Atlanta for a house show, and her long-time friend Chris Jericho called her up and told her to come and visit. She didn't want to at first, but after Jericho's constant pleading, she eventually gave in. And besides, she wanted to see her friends too. Or that's what she thought. So she got her phone and dialed Jericho's number. After a few seconds the phone was answered.
"Hello?" a voice from the other line said.
Lita froze for a moment once she realized who answered it. After a few hellos from the other line she finally spoke.
"Uhm, hey, its Lita, uhm, Where's Chris?" she stammered
"He's out by the catering, and obviously he left his phone." Lita could feel the coldness in his voice so she decided to end the conversation immediately
"Uhm, can you just tell him I'm outside the arena. Okay, bye." She could feel her heart beating rapidly after she hung up. If she only knew that he would be the one to pick up, she wouldn't have bothered calling. After a few minutes, the arena door swung open. She saw Jericho walking towards her with his arms open.
"Hey Li! I thought you were going to bail." The Canadian blonde greeted.
"I'm here aren't I?" Lita said as Jericho hugged her. The two talked for a while before heading inside. While they were walking, Jericho noticed that Lita was unusually silent.
"You wanna talk about it?" Lita shook her head and smiled a bit.
"Okay then, but if you want to tell me don't hesitate, okay?"
"Yeah, thanks Chris."
They both stopped when they reached the locker room that Jericho was currently occupying. When he opened the door, the man whom he was currently sharing the locker room with was sitting on the sofa. He was also the same man who answered Jericho's phone earlier. Lita's heart started to beat faster when the man looked at her. She gave him a smile, but he just looked away not even bothering to acknowledge her presence. Lita's heart sunk, she held the tears back.
"Uhm, hey Chris, I'm just going to uhm get a drink. I'll see you later." Lita said as she immediately left.
"I saw that man." Chris said calmly
"Saw what?" the other man in the locker room asked.
"You. Ignoring her."
"Whatever man."
"Seriously dude, you have to stop giving her the cold treatment. She's suffered enough."
"What about me Chris? Didn't I suffer when she left me? You know how much she hurt me Chris, so don't expect me to be all Mr. Sunshine around her when the truth is I'm still fucking hurting!" Chris was taken a back by what the man said but still managed to speak.
"I understand where you're coming from, but everything that happened is all in the past now. You know that she's sorry for leaving you, and I know that you know that she regrets it. Lita hasn't been herself ever since you guys broke up, I know that she's the one who ended things, but I can see in her eyes that she still loves you, she's just scared to admit it. And I know that you still love her too." With that, Jericho stood up and left, leaving the man to think about what he said.
A/N: Hey guys, so here's another story for y'all. I hope you enjoy this. Don't forget to R&R, also I wrote a story called "Leaving Is The Hardest Thing To Do" I hope you can check that out to. :)
Xxoo,
litarandy
