A.N.: I do not own the superstars and divas of the WWE. I only own Elizabeth or Bethie as Chris calls her. This just came to me and I had to write it up.
Elizabeth Stratigias View
I was watching Chris facing Jason in a match. I couldn't take my eyes off of Chris because I was in love with him, but he was seeing my sister Trish. I saw Trish go out and slap Chris in the face.
The match ended and it turned out that Trish was screwing Jason behind Chris' back. I saw the look on Chris' face and I went down to the ring. I glared at Trish and Jason and knelt down to Chris' level.
I took Chris to the back and into his locker room. I saw Trish's bag sitting there and I took it. I threw it in the hall and shut the door. I locked it to prevent distractions from other people right now.
Chris sat on the bench and I sat by him. I rubbed his biceps, "Shhh… calm down Chris." I said soothingly. He looked at me, "Don't let my sister treat you like this." I said wiping his tears with my sweatshirt sleeve.
Chris smiled slightly and stood up, "Thanks Beth." Chris said. I patted his shoulder, "Anytime Chris. Do you want to come hang out in my room later?" I asked. He nodded, "Sure, but can I stay with you for a little while?" he asked. "Stay as long as you need to Chris." I said and he kissed my cheek.
That night Chris and I hung around my hotel room. We had pizza and alcohol. I listened to Chris ramble on about my sister being a bitch while drinking Jack Daniels.
A few hours later we both were drunk and I checked my phone. I had a voicemail. I listened to it and I was Chris drunk dialing me. "Hey Bethie. I just wanted to say that I'm in love with you and I love you." the message said and I sighed.
I looked at Chris who fell on top of me, "Christopher Keith Irvine, get the hell off of me!" I snapped trying to push him off. "No Bethie! I don't want to." Chris said acting like a kid.
We fell onto the floor, "I'm sorry." Chris said. "Just get off of me." I said and he did. He helped me up and we went into the bedroom. I felt arms go around me when I laid on my bed and fell asleep.
A.N.: Is Chris' feelings for Elizabeth the same as she feels for him? Why is Chris in her bed?