Obsession
Starring: Alicia/Chris Jericho (possibly), Shawn Micheals/Rebecca, Trish/Jeff, Lita/Adam, Randy/Samantha, Stephanie/Hunter.
a/n: UMM. Read the note at the bottom.
Chapter 2:
Tuesday morning I had to go to a meeting with Vince. My cheek was getting back to normal, with a little foundation the bruise was gone. As I walked into the meeting room in the hotel, Vince, Stephanie, the head writers and three of the assistant writers were there.
"Hi," I smiled as I entered.
"Hey," Stephanie smiled. "You ok?"
"Yea," I widened my smiled.
"Let me guess, Trish and Lita took you to celebrate," Stephanie grinned. "Those two, any excuse to party."
I laughed as I sat down.
"Right everyone's here," Vince smiled as the directors entered the room. "This meeting won't be long. We just have to decide on the next contender for Randy Orton's title. We want explosive and something to get the viewer's attention, keep them entertained. I don't want a normal rivalry, I want more, a lot more. So I want my creative team to work hard. A few days ago I told you all this and today you all have to feedback. Alicia I never got the chance to give you the plan a few days ago so you don't have to feed back but any ideas let me know."
I nodded.
"Bill you first," Stephanie said to the head writer.
"Well I was thing Edge or Chris Jericho or both in fact, with a triple threat like back when WWE was at it's best. Edge vs Chris Jericho," Bill tried to sell his idea but he was failing.
"Is that it?" Stephanie asked, "Bill we need more, okay triple threat we get it but how…"
"With the return of TLC matches, ladder matches, hell in the cell," Bill added.
Stephanie smiled, "I like that, I do but I don't know, it's not that interesting."
"What if you get a diva involved?" I suggested. "A love interest who either starts with Chris and betrays him for Edge or the other way round. Or someone Edge tries to seduce, but Chris wins her heart, so to speak."
"Brilliant," Vince said.
"Except instead of a diva, it'll be the General Manager of Raw," Stephanie smiled.
"Perfect!" Vince said.
I looked at them, "Me?"
"Yes, it'll be great. Edge wants you. Chris will face Randy on RAW, Edge will interfere when he sees the two of you laughing and joking. Starting the rivalry between Edge and Chris and involving the title and Randy," Stephanie smiled. "Come on you'd be perfect for this. Your hot, your smart and the fans seem to like the look of you! Come on Alicia, this would be perfect for you."
I smiled, "Fine I'll do it."
"Great!" Vince beamed. "We have an idea for the title. That was actually the main topic for this. Alicia, I'm going to send you and Stephanie to OVW next week to pick out a new talent for RAW, I'll send the profiles over to your office this afternoon at 3pm."
"Ok cool," I smiled.
"Meeting adjourned." Vince smiled. "Well done everyone."
I smiled as I headed back to my room, on the way I ran into my Uncle. He hugged me.
"I just went to your room," Shawn said.
"I was in a meeting with Vince and the creative team." I answered.
"You okay kid?" he asked.
"Yes, just a little tired Uncle Shawn," I replied.
"Partying already huh? Don't let your mum find out!" he said.
"Uncle Shawn Vince told me earlier your leaving RAW for surgery," I said. Vince had told me yesterday but I hadn't asked him yet.
"Yes shouldn't be more then a month," he said. "That's why I was coming to see you. My flight leaves in a bit, check in is in two hours. I have to leave soon."
"Great, so I get a flying goodbye huh?" I said, I was hurt, this was like last minute. Why didn't he tell me before? Why am I feeling like this? It's because of what Kyle did, no, that was a mistake. I had to, I had to get that out of my head, it was a mistake.
"Come on Alicia," he smiled. "It's a minor surgery, and I found out the day after you found out you got the job, I didn't want to ruin your mood."
"Fine," I sighed, yea I know I gave in quickly. "I'll miss you!"
"Who wouldn't miss the heartbreak kid!" he laughed.
I giggled, "Take care Uncle Shawn."
"You too and I'm one phone call away if you need me, just one ok?"
I nodded as we hugged goodbye. It was 1.30, I had to change and get back to the office, who would have thought I would get paperwork already. I didn't. Well this was my job, I had to. Running into my room, I wore my black trousers and black shirt. I had to take off the navy blue suit. I changed and redone my makeup. It was nearly 2.15 as I was about to leave, even thou the offices were only a fifteen minute dive, Kyle walked in. He kissed me lightly.
"You going again baby?" he asked.
"Yea paperwork," I said, for some reason my heartbeat was increasing.
"Oh," he sighed, "And I thought we could spend the day together."
"I have to work, I can't help that," I smiled.
"Yea you can't," he said, a slight undertone of anger.
"I best go," I said heading towards the door. He grabbed my hand, and pulled me back.
He ran his index finger on the side of my cheek, "Bye baby."
"Bye," I whispered as I left the room.
My heart was pacing, did he touch my cheek to remind me of what he can do? Or was he sorry? I shook my head as I got into my rental and drove to the arena. Last night kept replaying in my head, like an old TV series marathon. When I reached the arena I headed to my office, one of the assistants handed me a large folder. As I sat on my desk and opened it, I saw there were forms, CVs and reports of the OVW stars. Great I had to go through them, pick out the best but before that I had to sort them out. I sighed and I was not happy when another assistant entered the office.
"Miss Micheals," she said. Her name was Cleo. She was a young blonde girl who had just been hired. "Mr. McMahon told me to give you these."
"What are these?" I asked as she handed me two folders.
"The black folder has paperwork about RAW storylines which you have to look over and a few incident reports. The grey folder has contracts for WWE superstars, the lawyers have looked over them but you can double check and sign them."
"Ok," I smiled. More work. "Thanks Cleo."
She beamed as she left the room. I need a personal assistant. I was there for ages, at 6pm Cleo entered the office again.
"Miss Micheals," she smiled. "Would you like anything from the coffee shop?"
"Get me a tuna roll and a diet coke," I answered not looking up.
"Yes mam," she said.
"Cleo," I called after her.
"Yes Miss. Micheals," She said.
"Call me Alicia," I said to her.
She nodded as she left. She was back within a half hour and I was still in the office at 9pm.
"Cleo you can head home now," I said to her.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes," I replied. Cleo had been more like my secretary today then one of the office interns.
She and I said goodbye. I was nearly done. I opened my diary, I had not put in a single appointment yet, would I ever get time to. I sighed as I looked over the contracts. Nearly done.
There was a knock on the door. I looked up, Chris Jericho stood in the door.
"Hey beautiful," he grinned.
"Hi," I said a little shocked. "What you doing here?"
"I had a little meeting with Vince who was telling me about an upcoming storyline, and I saw you. Even Vince has gone and your still here!"
"Paper work, I'm gonna be here another hour."
"Well why don't I go and get us a bottle of wine out of Shane's office," he smiled. "Then I can keep you company."
"You don't have too," I said, suddenly I was nervous. Kyle hated him. I should hate him.
"I want to," he said before he disappeared.
I couldn't help but smile, why was he being so nice to me? He was a great guy, why did Kyle hate him so much, why did Chris hate Kyle? I didn't think I would ever get the answer.
Chris was back in a few minutes with a bottle of red and two glasses, he poured a glass for each of us and handed me one.
"Thanks," I smiled as I took a sip. "Two more contracts."
"Just sign them," Chris said.
"I have to at least skim read them," I smiled. "Two minutes and then I'll relax."
He nodded as I quickly skim read the contracts and signed them. I relaxed in my seat and smiled.
"Relaxing?" Chris grinned.
"Who knew being a GM would be this hard!" I laughed.
Chris laughed as well.
"So you like your new storyline?" I asked.
"Why wouldn't I? I get to make out with you," he grinned.
"Shut up!" I laughed.
"So I should get to know more about you if I get to make out with you every week."
"What you wanna know?"
"Your Shawn's niece, so you're mum is his sister?"
"Yea," I replied.
"Your dad?"
"I never met him, he passed on when I was a baby."
"I'm sorry."
"Its fine, I've moved on," I said. I stood up and looked out the window. "It's dark."
Chris laughed, he was standing behind me, "Scared of the dark?"
"No!" I grinned. He was so close to me. I don't know why but I liked it. I turned around and we were face to face. He was gorgeous. As I looked into his eyes nothing else mattered. But he stepped back. I was a little shocked but I continued like normal.
"What time is it?" I asked.
"10," he replied. "Wow its getting late."
"Yea it is," I said. "I need to check my email but then I can go."
"Cool, I'll wait, if that's ok?" he asked.
"That's fine," I smiled as I opened my laptop, I logged onto my professional email. I checked it, only 1 new mail.
I opened it:
You looked beautiful on RAW. I want to see more of you.
I looked at the screen.
"What's wrong?" Chris asked.
"Some weird email."
Chris walked over and read it, "A fan probably. You'll get used to it."
"But this is my professional email, not my personal one," I argued.
"It happens, trust me," Chris replied. "Come on time to get back to the hotel."
I nodded as we headed to the car park. Chris had taken a cab so I told him I would give him a lift. We laughed and joked as we headed to the hotel, once I was in the room Kyle wasn't there. I was relieved. I changed into my night suit and got into my bed. The email still in my head, who would have sent it? Was Chris right? Was it a fan? For some reason I couldn't get it out of my head, I tried to fall asleep the email at the back of my head.
A/N: Because you all reviewed within minutes of me posting this fic I thought I'd put the second chapter up quickly. See if you review I update! Lol. Thanks for all the reviews, every single one I appreciate.
Here's the deal as you've guessed the stalker I mentioned in Chapter 1 sent the email. Obviously Alicia doesn't know that yet. Here's where you come in.
You all can nominate 1 or 2, superstars who can be the stalker. You nominate them, I put them into the story and one of them will be the stalker. How does that sound? You can explain your choices if you want, or just send me two names in a review. OK:D
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Veronica
