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On to Chapter two...

She heard the phone ring and she groaned recognizing the time. She picked up the phone and gave a quiet acknowledgement of the woman giving the wake up call before placing it back on the receiver. She crawled out of bed and noticed that her roommates hadn't flinched. She turned on the coffee maker the room provided and loaded the coffee grinds in the filter. Walking back over to the twin bed Shawn was lying on she tried to shake him awake. He finally rolled over, opening his eyes.

"Is it morning already?" he asked and she regretfully nodded. He sighed, brushing his hair back as he sat up in bed.

"Wake up Hunter. I'm taking a shower. Coffee's already on the way," she listed and slowly made her way to the bathroom. Shawn rubbed his eyes before pulling the blanket off his legs and positioning himself on the edge of the bed.

"Hunter, get up. It's 5 AM," he said but Hunter refused to budge. Shawn reluctantly got off the bed and went over to wake his friend who was currently sleeping on the roll out couch. He rolled him over with his foot, but there was still no movement. He shook his head in disgust before stumbling over to his suitcase and pulling out the blow horn they had used in their match on Saturday. He leaned over and blew it in his ear and Hunter jumped in shock, nearly falling off the bed.

"Geez, Shawn. What the hell?" he shouted and Shawn merely shrugged before walking away. He grabbed the remote and turned on the television.

"What do you wanna watch?" he asked while flipping through channels.

"Is there anything on this early?" he asked and Shawn saw a lame infomercial about a special blender that could chop anything in five seconds. They watched the devastatingly bad actors who were playing nonbelievers in disgust.

"Shawn, can you get me a t-shirt and khakis," Katie yelled from inside the bathroom. Shawn plied his eyes away from the TV and found a matching set of clothes. She reached a hand outside the door and he handed them to her.

"Hunter, you want a cup of coffee?" he asked as he went over and poured himself a cup.

"Yeah, and put some cream in this time," he said and laughed as one of the potential buyers came in with a fake cigarette and an even faker accent. Shawn handed him the mug as Katie came out of the bathroom, "This thing is actually pretty cool. We should get one."

"No way Hunter," she said tying her wet hair in a bun and she sat down, "We already drag around enough infomercial appliances, we don't need another one," she complained and Hunter glared at her, "Besides shouldn't be getting ready to go instead droning out in front of the television. Our flight is in two hours."

"Yeah, yeah," he ignored her, still focused on the commercial. She threw her hands up in the air and began packing their suitcases.

"Shawn can you get me some coffee since I have to pack EVERYTHING," she enunciated the last word, but neither of them said got up to help her. However, Shawn did comply by going to get some coffee. In the midst of staring at the TV, he put his hand on the carafe.

"Ow, Damnit," Shawn yelped as he burned his hand.

"You alright?" Hunter asked and she walked over to check his hand.

"I'm fine, it's nothing," he said as she ran her fingers across the burn. She shook her head and turned on the faucet.

"You need to be careful," she said with concern and he gave a nervous laugh. Hunter finally got up to use the shower, putting his empty mug on the table.

"I thought it cooled off," he explained and she placed his hand under the cold water. She placed a few ice cubes in a towel and told him to hold it. He kissed her on the forehead before going back over to his bed, "Thanks, Kate, you're a life saver," She blushed profusely and didn't look his way. She made a small moan of pain. Damnit.


After sleeping through almost the whole plane ride, she awoke to find Hunter drooling on her shoulder. She bristled and threw him off. Remarkably, he didn't wake up. She sighed and rolled her neck around to get the stiffness out of it. She overheard the conversation behind her and glanced over to see Carlito talking to Randy in the seat opposite of him.

"C'mon man 20 bucks, for a kiss on the lips. That's my final offer," Carlito offered and she saw Brooke Hogan was sleeping next to Randy. Somewhere, her father was lurking and she guessed that's why Randy was hesitating. He agreed, though, and the other guys watched in anticipation as Randy leaned over and gave Hulk's daughter an open mouth kiss. Brooke moaned and Randy tried to move away, but she wrapped an arm around his neck and held him there.

"Oh God," she muttered. Hulk came out of the bathroom and she turned away from the on coming scene.

"Hey Brooke, how-. What the hell is this!" she didn't see anything but heard some screams and what seemed to be a hard punch.

"Hey Kate!" Trish said and she looked up to see Trish leaning over her chair, "I haven't talked to you in a while.

"Hey, how are you doing?" she said with smile and Trish took a glance at Carlito.

"So what do you think? Would we make a good couple?" she hinted and Katie nodded.

"Absolutely, are you kidding me? Did he ask you out on another date yet?" she asked doing her best to turn around.

"Yeah, Tuesday night actually. This time I get to pick the restaurant," she said happily.

"Carlito's a nice guy. You'll have a great time," she said.

"What about you, how's your dating life?" Trish prodded.

"I wasn't under the impression that I even had one," she laughed and Trish smiled.

"Oh c'mon, it can't be that bad! Maybe if you added a little makeup every once in a while. You should come over and I could help you out," she offered but Katie refused.

"No makeovers, Trish. I prefer the more natural look," she said as an excuse and Trish shook her head.

"You mean the lazy look," Trish said and she stuck out her tongue.

"I could get dressed up if I want to. Maybe if someone took notice, I'd put more effort into it," she said and Trish sighed, "Anyway, let's talk about something else. How are you feeling about your match tomorrow night?"

She didn't feel as if she should be pushed into something she didn't want to. If that was lazy then so what? It didn't really matter that much.

End Chapter 2