a/n Mollie is BACK!! :D thanks for the reviews on the last story guys!! it means heaps. I hope you keep reading this!!
Hello Hello, long time no see?
"Caller on line 1, Greg… what can I do for you Greg?" my voice, changed for my own safety, said throughout cars in Tennessee,
"I'd like to congratulate Alex Shelley on his TNA World title win. That was a good win that,"
"Thanks Greg. Kelsey?"
"Alex Shelley is champion!" the girl named Kelsey squealed like a fan girl,
"Yeah, I know," I said not really interested, "Thanks Kelsey. A little suggestion… the past 100 callers have been for Alex Shelley. Someone ring for some other match pa-lease!" I pleaded, "So, does Jackson have anything no Alex related?"
"Yes, I do actually, I have something Evan Bourne related,"
"Okay, go ahead," I said cheering up,
"I'd like to say that he's getting better, he could be championship material in a few months, or within the next year,"
"Yeah, that's true, he's got skill that guy does. Thanks Jackson," I dismissed him, "Kelsey's back…"
"Why don't you like Alex Shelley?!"
"Okay, that's the end of our show today… see you next week on JJ's breakdown, Breaking down the wall between Wrestling and the real world…" I threw my headphones off, earning looks from my co-workers. "Alex this, Alex that, Alex- SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I snapped,
"Mollie calm down!" Sophie called, "We know you don't like Alex, but don't let it show on the show!" Sophie was now 16, I was 24 and Beth was 10. It has been just over a year since I left. Well its been about 14 months, because it is the 4th of July. Well, tomorrow it is. But I am heading back to Florida for a barbecue.
"Hurry up. Dad wants you to come back with me. We have to get Beth then we can leave."
Recapping the events…
So… well in 14 months a lot can happen. Britt had the baby and Faith got married… funny story that actually, it happened on the same day. January 9 2010. Right at the end of the wedding Britt went into labour. She was rushed out of the ceremony by Eric and Faith told the Priest to hurry up, so they skipped about half the usual details of the marriage and got straight to the 'I do's'. Faith and AJ spent their Wedding day in the hospital. As for me, well yes I was there too. But my life has been pretty good. I host my own Radio show every Saturday and during the week I am a divorce lawyer. I know, boring right? Well know actually, because believe it or not… I am actually the most asked for in the south! And mostly the famous people get me, so that's pretty cool. I'm Jeremy's God mum… oh, that's right, Brittany had a baby boy. He's real cute. He's got dark hair like his mummy. He's got a set of lungs on him, I'll give him that. And he's a strong little bugger too. Easily grab onto your finger and let you feel it. I haven't spoken to Alex since I left. Although the listeners to my show try to make otherwise. I have been asked so many times to bring him on the show. But I am not going to do it. And the people can't hunt me down, because no one knows its Mollie Jarrett. Except my friends. Anyway, I haven't spoken to Mr. Prick yet and quite frankly, I don't plan on it. So, I am gonna take you back to present day, Florida… the annual 'Frontline' (haven't always been called that though) 4th of July bash.
Lets get ready to PAR-TAY!
"Come here Jare-me," I said 'Jeremy' in baby talk, "Hello," I said poking his stomach. He did that real cute baby laugh that they do. I walked around with him for a bit until he fell asleep then I placed him in his bed so I could talk to everyone,
"Mollie!"
"Hey Eric! Long time no see!" I exclaimed hugging him,
"How's life?"
"Real good actually. I've got some good cases coming up, and the show's great. What about you Mr. Young? How's life being a daddy?"
"Well, its more like step-daddy, but yeah its fun. Jeremy's a great little tyke,"
"Ken, he's lucky to have you as a 'step-dad'," I said smiling,
"Moll, he's lucky to have a aunty slash god mum like you," he smiled back,
"Don't I know it. This is going to be one spoiled little kid,"
"Not too much Barbie," he warned,
"Try and stop me," I said walking off and poking my tongue out.
"I'll chop it off," Faith said, her too poking out her tongue. I grabbed two knives off the table that was outside and handed one to her. I held my knife to her tongue and she did the same to me,
"Count of three, ready?" she nodded carefully, "1-2-3,"
"CAN'T DO IT!" we both screamed pulling the knives away carefully, making sure not to cut the others tongue off,
"That has to be the most random tradition thing I have ever seen," AJ said wrapping his arm around Faith's waist,
"Faye, its almost been 7 months since you two got hitched,"
"I know, 7 months since I've been Faith Styles… who woulda thought?" at her wedding was Chris Sabin, Alex was going to be invited… but Faith was nice enough to take him off the list when he slept with Danielle. So that was another way of me avoiding the dickhead known as Alex Shelley.
Happy 4th of July
We waited outside patiently for the fireworks to begin. I held onto to Jeremy tight as all the couples held onto each other. I looked down at the almost 7 month old and saw a look on his face. Something struck me,
"Britt!" I called over the loud noises, she rushed over and then looked at Jeremy,
"Alex is the father…" I said disappointedly,
"That's who it was…" she said to herself,
"Who it was?" I questioned,
"I kept seeing someone when I looked at him, turns out it was Alex huh?"
"Turns out…" I then turned my attention to the crying baby, "Shhh," I hushed him, "Please, please don't turn out to be a pain in the ass like him… and don't do the stupid shit he does…"
So now we know…
"Hey, Britt… if your going back tonight… I'll tag along. My flights like later later, so I'll go straight to the air port,"
"YAY! Mollie's coming back!"
"No, I'm not!" I laughed, "I'll just say hey to everyone. And Dad… need to say hi to dad!"
"Well come on! You can look after Jez!"
But do we tell?
I walked around with Jeremy in my arms as Brittany and Eric did their bit in the ring.
"Eric!" someone called, but I ignored them because, well I wasn't Eric, but they called again getting closer, "Eric!" I could hear the heavy footsteps behind me, indicating that they were running, "Eric, dude, I'm talking to you," the person said placing a hand on my shoulder. Oh yeah, that's right, I was wearing Eric's hoodie, and a pair of really baggie track pants. I turned around and looked at the person. Not really anyone I wanted to see, "Mollie…" he said slowly,
"Alex…"