I sat in the front row. I wanted to watch Suicide wrestle Sabin up close but no one wanted me out in the open. Shelley and Lethal Consequences were banned from ring side. If Sabin won he got the identity of Suicide, if Suicide won he got the X-division title. It was hard watching one of my closest friends wrestle my boyfriend. But it was also the easiest thing I have watched lately.

Suddenly, sirens were heard. That could only mean one thing. Scott Steiner. Why? Why did he have to come out. He sat down at the announcer's table and joined them. They were talking about how talented Suicide is. They asked him if he came down here because he is now a member of The Nation of Violence. Scott had laughed and said he had other reasons to be out here.

I jumped over the railing. I had decided to join the announcer's table. I sat on the opposite side. Out of the corner of my eye I see Scott smirk. If you looked at his eyes, you would see a different story. He was playing his part of Main Event Mafia.

"Miss Page, I see you just couldn't stay away from me." Two people can play parts.

"Only in your dreams. I'm here watching my talented boyfriend become champion." I smirk at him.

The match continues for awhile. I see Scott stand up.

"I wouldn't interfere if I were you. I wasn't the only one in hiding." He looks at me and sits back down. It was a lie. I was the only one hiding. I smirk at him. Then I see him smirk at the ring. I hear fans screaming. I was afraid to look. Scott was clapping. This was bad. I look at the ring to see Sabin with Suicide's mask, except that wasn't what I really saw. That wasn't what really happened.

I ran to the ring and hugged Suicide. I smirked over at Scott, who just slowly walked up the ramp. Suicide held the championship for the fans to see. He was the new X-division champion!


"What were you thinking?!" My dad is angry. I don't blame him. I made a promise and broke it when I joined the announcer's table.

"Please dad. Not now. Can't we just celebrate?" I saw him start to put the picture together. The exchanges we had made. He knew we both put on an act. He suddenly realize I was in no danger out there.

He nodded and the celebration began.

Everyone was walking out of the locker room when my father stopped me.

"You are going to have to choose at some point." He whispered.

I nodded to him. It was just so hard to choose.