Oh my goodness it has taken me so long to update and I really appologize. My family hasn't been having the best time and I lost my insperation for a while. Hopefully now I'm back!
Snicks sighed flipping through the multiple television stations after Hayward's had finished for the night, attempting to find something on other then the ever depressing news. People tended to drive her insane with their way of think so times, to her Swine Flu didn't even originate from pigs so why the hell is it called Swine Flu, oh wait the "H1N1" virus. The people of the world could freak out over practically nothing.
After more continues channel surfing she finally settled on the movie S.W.A.T. Still continually thinking one more week that's all it would take, one more week until I can be back with everyone. Being on the injured list was the worst feeling in the world. Sure you loved time out when you got it but being out for so long you got really bored. Even more so when your other roommate was on crutches, the other still wrestling almost every night with all of your friends. The other disadvantage is that when you had a planned vacation, you always had something planned to do, but this time Snicks was just shit out a luck.
Of course she loved having everyone come and visit her whenever they could but she absolutely hated getting the pity looks and having everyone fuse over her, it was on a concussion, sprained ankle, and a few broken ribs. Snicks wished people would realize it was only a few injures it's not like she was dying and they would never see her again. Sam was strong, she could handle a lot, and Hayward's relied on her to be the base behind everything. She would show up with a smile on her face and fight until she couldn't move or breathe.
Once she was back in the ring doing something she loved even though her parents disowned her because of it everything seemed to work itself out. The ring was her sanctuary and dang it why couldn't anyone understand. Nothing, absolutely nothing could touch her in that ring not even her past.
"Jesus took you long enough." Sarah snapped flipping her blonde hair out of her line of vision and adjusting the position of the crutches that sat next to her couch after Sam finally decided on a movie after about ten minutes of searching through every channel imaginable. Because of an injury do to Cole, CJ, and Justin Drayton, her ankle was seriously twisted and sprain in two places. To say she couldn't wait to get her hands on those boys would be an understatement.
However one of them was not possible do to the fact Cole is out for at least eight months after was Sammy had done to him in their table, ladders, chairs match. That girl was dangerous when she was seriously pissed off and sadly for Cole he was on the receiving end of her punishment. One punishment that most people backstage tended to avoid vigorously, after seeing what she could do or how crazy she was. That's the problem with most people these days they take someone who is just different or is willing to take risks and label them as completely insane.
Sarah was a small girl with a snappy, I'll ripe your head off attitude to most people. A façade she kept up after many occurrences in which trusting to easily has come back to bite her in the ass. She was originally from the Boston area and every now and then you heard her accent when she was just talking to you without really thinking about it. Sarah moved a bit on the couch waiting for Snicks to reply from the kitchen where she had disappeared.
The house wasn't large just the right size for the three of them to live comfortably in the North Carolina home. However, Sarah was pending on a reply for her apartment and Andria continually told Snicks she should move out, each time being shot down with Snicks saying how much trouble she could get in living by herself. Which, knowing the trouble and people Sam would take on maybe very true.
"Oh shut it Limpers." Snicks joked back, good naturedly and unconsciously moving a strand of her blue and green hair out of the way, returning with a Coke for Sarah and a Mountain Dew for her. Sam was a little bigger then Sarah and Andria, having more muscle then both of them. However she had amazing curves in all the right places. Her have was multiple colors as of the moment something she let Sarah do in their boredom. She was always from Cameron, North Carolina, and planned to always will be. The girl was a true athlete and if you ever saw her in a dress take a picture and cherish it because it will never happen again.
"Excuse me, but did miss extreme just call me limpers after all the times she's been on crutches. We have enough of them to fill up the bathroom!" Sarah joked back throwing an unused pillow at Sarah's head. If you didn't know these girls you would always think they were fighting and could never mange to be friends, Sarah was the good toe shoe prom queen and cheerleader while Sam was the extremist next door who was a part of and captain of every girls sports team the school had to offer.
"Shut it Snappy." Snicks retaliated by throwing the house phone at her which in an act of God started to ring in mid air. Snicks rolled her eyes would Andria ever stop checking in every five minutes, sure she loved the girl like her own flesh and blood but once again they were not going to die in the next five minutes if someone was not looking over them every five seconds.
Andria turned around smiling as she saw Shawn waiting by his truck. Why he cared so much she figured she'd never know, and at this moment she was particularly curious. "Dana can whine all she wants; she knows I'll never listen to her, besides I have to get home somehow. Snicks I'll take over the mother role the moment I walk through the door, checking me over about a thousand times before she'll let me go to sleep, per usual."
"You still shouldn't be driving by yourself, even if you didn't have a concussion. You do realize how late it is and you were here at six a clock in the morning when the WWE arrived for practice working away in the gym. I can't let you drive home by yourself, what if something happened." Shawn said desperately trying to get her to understand his concern. She was putting herself out there to get hurt and Shawn just couldn't let that happen to her, he wouldn't know what to do with himself.
"Shawn I promise I'll be careful. Nothing is going to happen to me. I don't live all that far away, only in Cameron. I make the drive every night, and tons of people will be around. Then once I get home, Sammy allowing, I'll go straight to bed until about noon time." Andria replied wrapping her arms around herself in the chilly night air of the October night.
"Look at least let me follow you. I have to head in that direction anyways. All of us are staying in hotels surrounding Cameron for the Hardy Party tomorrow afternoon. Then that way I'll know you made it alright." Shawn replied running his hands threw his hair, hoping she would say that she was alright with it.
"Well… I guess that'll be okay." Andria sighed. "Just know that my roommates tend to be slightly… ummm… I guess you could say insane. Well, Sam is at least is, believe it or not she may be just as bad as Jeff." Andria informed, fore warning him to how crazy they could be.
"Someone as crazy as Jeff, now this I must see!" Shawn said opening the door for Andria.
"Oh, she even has the air to match!" Andria called back as Shawn hoped in his car, laughing. Andria sighed before starting the engine and beginning the trench home, to her crazy roommates and an confusing guy following her.
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