Chapter Two: A Little Adjustment

A/N: I want to give a special thank you to my first reviewer of this story. Pockey, you are awesome and kick ass. So… thank you. Haha! Please enjoy chapter two and please remember to review!

I was down by the foot of my bedside. Black mascara tears were streaming down my face staining my cheeks. I had my cell phone to my ear as I spoke to Ariella. I was practically whispering to her so Jeff couldn't hear me. I mean, yeah, he was in the shower. But if I did say something too loud, he might notice.

"And I saw them both kiss right in front of me. I can't believe this Arri. I don't know what to do." I told her.

"Okay, first; calm down. I'm sure it was just a mistake. Are you sure you actually saw them kiss?" she asked me.

"Am I sure? Am I SURE? Dude, they were frenching! It's kind of NOT easy to notice." I replied. "Ugh, I can't handle this go on any longer. I'm not one of those woman who just stand by the sidelines and watch their husbands totally kill their love. What should I do?"

"Get revenge."

"How? I'm not the brightest crayon in the box when it comes to things like that." I said.

"Hmm... I think I have an idea. Next week when RAW comes around again, I'll tell you all about it." Ariella informed me.

I didn't know what she was up to. But I'm sure it had to be interesting.

Neither of us talked when Jeff and I entered inside the building of The Ice Palace of Tampa, Florida. I don't think he knew that I found out about his secret. But I guess his guilty conscience got the best of him. I didn't even want to look at Jeff. He just made me so sick.

As we came to the parting hallway, I said "I'll see you after the show."

"Okay." Jeff said quietly.

He kissed me good-bye and we went our seprete ways. As he was out of sight, I wiped away his kiss onto the sleeve of my hoodie. Then, I saw a familiar red-head crossing my path.

"Hey Caria." Ariella greeted me.

"Arri, hey. What're you doing here?" I asked her.

"Remember that idea I told you about?" she said.

"Yeah." I answered.

"Well here's the thing, I talked to Vince about the script for tonight's show, and I asked if there could be a little tweak. When you and Jeff go against Kennedy and Beth Phoenix, at one part there will be Kennedy fighting against Jeff and after he gets a little roughened up a little bit, he'll come crawling over to you ready to tag in. But you'll just stand there. You won't do anything. Then Raven, Manna and I will come in and attack Jeff. Then you'll announce that'll you come back over to ECW with us. It'll be great! Vince said it was a perfect storyline idea and backed it up 100" Ariella explained.

I blinked. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Arri, I just wanted to get him back for what he did. Not switch rosters."

She put her hand on my shoulder. "Caria, just think about this. You'll be away from Jeff and everything will be better. It's great! Aaannd... I think I can hook you up with Michael. He's a girl, and you two will be perfect together."

"But, I can't. (I shook my head) This is too much. I can't do it." I declined.

"Well it's too late now." Ariella told me. "And didn't you always have a little bitty fangirl crush on Michael?"

That infamous smirk crossed her face. She was right. I did have a thing for Stevie Richards. (His real name was Michael Manna). but then again, I was still a married woman. All these things were clashing at once. I did miss being on ECW; but I also loved being on RAW. Aghhh. I'm so confused. But I didn't have a choice, so I decided to go with it.

"Fine. But wait on the Michael thing alright?" I said.

Her smirk got bigger. "Ohhh, so we are interested eh?"

Damn. She caught me. But I just repeated what I said before. "Just wait on it."

A/N: A little short, but the next chapter will be longer. I promise you. The action of Ariella's idea comes into play. But how will Jeff take it? Find out soon! Please review!

--- Miss Dollface