wow it's been a while since i've updated. SO u know the deal, i own no 1 but myself

It was the night of the party and I was fully recovered from my little incident a few days before. Traci and I were putting on our makeup. I picked up the eye shadow as I started to think, why hasn't anyone else called? I mean how is Shannon the only one? Traci gave it to Shane to pass it out right? It was killing me. I had to ask. "Hey Traci, why is Shannon the only person that's called me?"

Traci's face dropped as she tried to stop her hand from shaking," I don't know, maybe Shane just gave it to Shannon…"

"But didn't you tell him to pass it out to his friends?"

"Yeah but I don't know if he did."

"So it just happened that the one guy he gave it to was Shannon, the guy I have a crush on?"

"Okay fine!" Traci gave in," I gave it Shannon. I told him that you wanted to ask him to the party but you didn't have his number. I gave him yours so he could call you because you were scared!"

I smirked, "Why didn't you just tell me that in the first place. I was all scared that the whole WWE was gonna get my number!"

Traci laughed, "That would be kinda funny."

"Yeah, sure," I said as I continued to put on my makeup.

The ride to the party was silent. I was nervous for some weird reason.

Traci looked over at me, " Ness, what's wrong?"

"I don't know, I just get this feelin' that tonight's not gonna go as planned," I looked through the windshield trying to figure out what could go wrong.

"Well don't let that feelin ruin your night," Traci told me as she took the turn into the parking lot of the location of the party.

"You're right, everything might be fine," I closed the door of her car and we linked arms as we walked inside.

I walked over to Shannon and covered his eyes, "Guess who?"

"Hmm I have no idea," Shannon turned around kissed me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, as we started moving to the music absentmindedly.

"You look great!" Shannon whispered into my ear.

"Thanks," I smiled as I looked up at him.

"So…" Shannon started to speak but was cut off by a loud obnoxious fake laugh that came from a few feet ahead of me.

"Oh no," I grabbed Shannon's hand and ran as far away from the person that produced the sound as possible. Not to self: Pay attention to your gut more.

So how was it? R&R 2 let me kno