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Chapter 1 : Back

"Thank you very much." I, Kendall Hunter, said accepting my boarding pass. I made my way to a seat by the window, watching the planes take off. I got sent back to Connecticut 6 weeks ago. Apparently, the people I was delivering the papers to had no interest in signing so I just stayed at home and spent time with Charlie. Because I was home, Charlie rescheduled her visit on the road to tomorrow. She would be going today but she had a test in one of her classes and couldn't miss it. She has a friend taking notes for her and emailing her updates in her classes.

Chris had been sending me flowers everyday for the past five weeks. I hadn't gotten any this week so I assumed he gave up or he ran out of money, I thought with a laugh. I hadn't kept in touch with anyone but Paul. Now, don't get me wrong, others had called, I just simply ignored their calls. I didn't really feel like explaining myself, and Paul doesn't ask me to so I feel comfortable talking to him. We have actually become better friends now than we were weeks ago. He always tells me that Chris is a wreck and even though he doesn't want me to be together with him, that I should call and just say hi. And almost every night I sit down, preparing myself to call but always chicken out. I would rather talk in person. Which is what I'm most looking forward to, well that and getting some answers from Randy about his letter.

He, unlike everyone else, had not called at all, or sent anything. While I now know how he feels, I thought we were better friends than that. There were many people I am anxious to see again but the number one person on my list is Randy. Over these past weeks, there had not been a day that went by that I hadn't longed to be by his side. It made me realize that when I was with Chris, I didn't really love him, I just loved the thought of being in love. I did find myself falling for him, but now I cant picture him as more than a friend. The hard part was telling him that not only was I over him as a boyfriend, I wasn't over one of his best friends, Randy. One thing that I had to get my head around however was that for the past few nights, I had had dreams that when I came back, Randy didn't even want to look me in the face and hated me. That was really playing with my emotions.

The second person I wanted to see was Carlito. And while I have not talked to him myself, I made sure Paul told him that I missed him and wanted to talk to him, but couldn't. Paul told me that while Carlito was a little mad, he understood and couldn't wait until I came back.

My coming back is a surprise to everyone but Shane. I wanted to keep it a secret to see how people would react to me showing up unannounced.

As I was boarding the plane, all I could think of was that in less than three hours I would be back with the people that care for me most.


Paul was walking down the hall in the arena, on his way to the ring to run the ropes a little bit and get pumped for his match. He was about ten feet away from going through the curtain when he heard someone yell his name. He turned around and smiled when he saw Shane McMahon.

"Hey Shane-o-mac." Paul said shaking the mans hand.

"Hey. Were you on your way to the ring?" Shane asked.

"Yeah. What's up?" He asked.

"Just wanted to give you the information for your match tonight." Shane said and handed some papers to Paul.

"Thanks man." Paul said rolling the paper up.

"No problem. So you excited?" Shan asked rubbing his hands together.

"Yeah. Our storyline is really heating up." Paul said with a laugh crossing his arms over his chest.

"Not that. About Kendall." He said. That immediately got Paul's attention and he tilted his head to the side.

"What about Kendall?" He asked slowly. Shane shot him a confused look.

"You don't know?" He asked. Paul shook his head.

"No. Are you going to tell me?" He asked loudly wanting an answer. Shane stood dumbstruck for a second before glancing at his watch.

"Wow. Would you look at the time. I got to go. Better get out to the ring before someone else does big man." Shane said as he made his way down the hall as fast as his legs would allow him. Paul stared after him for a minute trying to figure out what he was talking about.

3 hours later

I was currently in a taxi, about five minutes away from the arena. I had stopped at the hotel and quickly checked in and dropped my stuff in the room and showered and changed. I was dressed in ripped light washed jeans with a white cami under a black dropped vest with two rows of buttons under the bust. I matched the outfit with 4-inch black pumps and a big black purse.

I walked into the arena, trying to go unseen. I asked the security guard where Shane's office was and unluckily for me, it was toward gorilla. Surprisingly, no one saw me or if they did I didn't noticed. I knocked on Shane's door and walked in when I heard the ok.

"Kendall." He said greeting me with a big small and friendly hug.

"Hey Shane. How have you been? It's been so long." I said sitting down in the chair across from his desk.

"It certainly has. I have been good. What about yourself? I know there are many people on the roster that miss you." He said leaning back in his chair.

"I know. I'm kind of surprised I didn't run into anyone on my way over." I said.

"Everyone's in a meeting with my dad. I was supposed to go but I got out of it because I told him I was expecting you at anytime." He said with a laugh.

"Glad I could help." I said with a smile already falling back in love with the atmosphere backstage.

"It undoubtedly hasn't been the same here without you." He said grabbing a pen. I nodded my head uncomfortably not really wanting to get into that.

"Oh. The papers." I said searching through my bag and pulled out the envelope and handed it to Shane.

"Ah yes. Sorry you were stuck there for so long. I didn't think it would take that long." He said taking the papers out of the envelope.

"Oh its no problem. I missed everyone here but it gave me some time to spend with my friends." I said.

"Well. You are free to go. I'll probably see you later tonight." He said. I nodded and stood up, walking to the door. I stuck my head out the door to make sure the coast was clear, before stepping all the way out and closed the door behind me, making my way to the back of the building. I was planning on going and watching in the audience today, hoping I wouldn't run into anyone I didn't want to see.

But, as usual, things did not quite go my way. I didn't make it very far past Shane's office when I heard someone calling my name. I turned around and saw who it was. Adam. I sighed heavily. This was definitely someone I didn't want to see.

"So it is you." He said walking closer with a smug smile.

"What do you want Adam?" I asked backing up until my back was against the wall.

"Just thought I could say hi. And let you know that I think we started off on the wrong foot." He said stepping closer and fingering her ringlets. "I think we can be really really good friends." He said with a wink. I just stared at him not saying anything. "And I also wanted you to know that I'm sorry about what happened with Chris."

I closed my eyes tight when he mentioned that. I was actually starting to forget about that and moving on from it.

"Oh. Did I hit a nerve? Sorry." He said more sincerely than sarcastically.

"Its ok." I said opening my eyes back up and instantly regretted it when I saw how close he had moved his face to mine. "I...I better get going. I haven't seen Paul yet." I said trying to get away from the closeness.

"Yeah." He said, letting go of my hair and backing away slowly, walking backwards. I walked down the hall, now really wanting to watch backstage, close to Paul and his safety.


A/N: yay! the sequel! tell me what you think. sorry it took so long. hopefully you like it. DONT FORGET TO REVIEEWWW!