Disclaimer- don't own TNA, the superstars and knockouts own themselves and if the gimmicks are trademarked… I don't own them either! I own Mollie, Brittany and Mollie's sisters. :D don't sue Jeff!!
a/n here we are!!! I can't tell you the first song Alex is listening too, coz it's the same as the first line of lyrics!!! nic-002001, Kennedy's Friday Night Delight and Angel all reviewed, Thanks!! Songs…1. If Everyone Cared-Nickelback (my fave band ever) 2. Fussy-End of Fashion (Aussie) 3. White Horse-Taylor Swift 4. Stop and Stare-One Republic 5. Light Surrounding You-Evermore 6. Electric Feel-MGMT 7. Sex on Fire-Kings of Leon 8. Halo-Beyonce 9. Fighter-Christina Aguilera 10. Seventeen Forever-Metro Station continue…
Cant believe I hadda girl like you and I just let you walk right outta my life
3rd person, the Guns new locker room…
"After all I put u thru u still stuck Around and stayed by my side," Alex listened to the song thinking about how he screwed up. To be honest, it wasn't the first time. He knew he had hurt her before, but she had always told him and they had sorted it out. It didn't take much realise he was a mean drunk, a violent drunk. He tried not to drink to much, but whenever he was out with the boys, they always seemed to drunk to realise he was going home, and he was going to hurt Mollie, "What really hurt me is I broke ur heart, baby you were a good girl and I had no right, I Really wanna make things right, cuz without u in my life girl,"
We've been friends for so long, I can't deny, These feelings are so strong I keep hot inside,
Mollie…
"Mollie Kendal Jarrett, you're back and you didn't care to tell me?" James Storm asked feigning being heart broken,
"Sorry James, how can I make it up to you?" I asked hugging him tightly,
"You're going to come out to a bar with me, Roode and Jacqueline,"
"Do I have to?" I cringed, I really don't like Rob… or Jacqueline,
"Yes, you owe me,"
"Fine, I'm gonna get changed, I am so not wearing this out," they made me change into my ring master attire just to hit a dumbass and his friend with a chair,
"Okay, we'll leave in 45 minutes," he said leaving me to walk back and get changed. 45 minutes gives me more than enough time to get changed.
What do you wanna hear first? Bad news or the worst
"Joe," I whispered in the Samoan Submission Machine's ear,
"Yo,"
"I'm going out tonight," I whispered, I had to whisper, I didn't want everyone knowing where and who I was going with,
"Where? Who with? Why?" he whispered hurriedly back,
"A bar, James, and coz," were my answers,
"Mollie!" he whispered loudly and over protectively,
"Oh, come on, at least I'm telling you. I could have gone without warning," I said before buckling up my shoes,
"Behave yourself and call us if you need help,"
"Yes Dad,"
See her heavy make up and cut t-shirt, Every girl out wants to be her
"Next Round!" James called to the bartender,
"You really think that's smart James?"
"Hell Yeah!" he hadn't had too much, but I think he was drinking it all rather quick. I had a few, but they weren't very strong. Jacqueline was drunk and I soon realised, she couldn't hold her alcohol, Robert Roode, well he was just hitting on most of the women in the bar. I was scanning the room, looking for anyone I could dance with, when I saw… Brittany grinding into Alex. Didn't I explain it to her enough already?!
"Gimme more," I said stealing James' drink from him, I was going to drown my problems,
"Slow down gorgeous,"
"No," I said greasing him off, "I'm thirsty," I said looking back over to Alex and Britt,
"You're not thirsty," he said noticing my sudden reason to drink,
"Well I'm not exactly the most hydrated person in the world either,"
"Just don't let them get to ya," Jacqueline said throwing an arm around my shoulder, "If ya ask me, you're hotter than her anyway," I laughed at her drunkenness, but I was thankful she was being nice to me.
You've crossed the finish line, Won the race but lost your mind
"You're so funny!" I laughed at the obviously not funny joke that Robert made, I said it loud enough to get the attention of Alex, Chris and Brittany, not what I planned, but oh well,
"What are you doing here?" Brittany asked coldly,
"Having a drink," I said showing her the glass in my hand, "What are you doing here?"
"Dancing,"
"Interesting," I said, it wasn't really but I had nothing else to say, "Oh hey Chris, sorry if I hit you a bit too hard with the chair,"
"Nah, its cool. I'm a big boy, I can take it," he said puffing out his chest and flexing his arms,
"Hold on a sec while I…" I couldn't finish my sentence before I ran to the bathroom and held my head over the toilet,
"Wow this is new,"
"Not needed right now Britt," I snapped,
"I was coming to check on you,"
"Why? So you can take pictures and put them all over the web?"
"No because you're my friend," I turned around and gave her a look at that said 'you're fucking kidding me'
"Oh, you can't be serious… you blew that chance you made out with Alex!" suddenly I didn't need to throw up anymore, "We had this conversation before I left Brittany!"
"What do you care? You're with James!"
"WHAT?! Just coz I go and have a drink with him, doesn't mean I'm with him! He's my friend! Now leave me alone!" I was seriously on the verge of tears, but I wasn't going to let Brittany know that. She left without a fight and I sighed and turned back to the toilet only to turn back around, shut the door, lean against it, and start crying. My life was shit right now, nothing could ever make it better. It had all gone down the drown… why? Because I got put in a match instead of Brittany… well actually it started going down hill in June last year… when Alex started drinking more… but it got worse with the Gauntlet Match,
"Mollie," a new voice called entering the room,
"Who is it?" I asked coldly,
"Its Jackie. Darlin are you okay? We're all worried about you,"
"Yeah, I'm fine," I replied, trying so hard to make sure my voice didn't crack,
"We can go home if you want,"
"Yeah, uh, give me a minute," I said taking some toilet paper and wiping my eyes. I got up slowly and walked out of the cubicle, luckily Jackie had left and it was just me to fix up my make up. It didn't take long, but I took a bit to look at myself and try and figure out how my life messed up… I don't know, I probably never will…
"You ready to go?" Jackie said after 10 minutes. I nodded my head and followed her out. Alex looked worried, Brittany looked pissed, Chris was flirting with a bartender, Jackie was walking out the door with Robert and James had wrapped his arm around my shoulder, in a friendly way, to make sure I won't fall over.
I turn my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side
"They were making out again?" a shocked and heartbroken Eric Young asked,
"Yeah Ken, I'm sorry,"
"Why is she doing this? Its not like her?"
"Look, Eric… she's mad at me, its not your fault,"
"No, Mollie, don't make excuses! Its not your fault, its not my fault, its her fault!"
"EY calm down… its not like your going out anyways,"
"I was gonna ask her out before she got all jealous and shit," he muttered, I awed and hugged him,
"We'll sort all this out eventually Ken, we will," I assured him hugging him tightly, well I think I was actually trying to assure myself too.
Please don't cry one tear for me, I'm not afraid of what I have to say
"Lauren…" backstage interviewing time, I was accompanied by Lethal Consequences,
"I am here with Lethal Consequences and the returning Mollie Jarrett,"
"Its great to be back! And what makes it even better, I have a match tonight!"
"Against Brittany Foley who, along with Chris Sabin and Alex Shelley, have been kicked out of the frontline,"
"I'll take this," Creed cut in, "It was decided that they would be kicked out, because they lack respect for the rest of us. If you want to be apart of the Frontline, you have to respect all the members,"
"Speak of the bitches," I said looking at the oncoming trio, "Leaving," I said putting my hand in the air, and walking off rudely, really not in the mood to look at them.
Maybe we've been livin with our eyes half open
"Get off me bitch!" I screeched, she had me in a camel clutch and I had already tapped out, but she wouldn't let me go, "Fuck Off!"
"Why? Does it hurt Mollie?" she mocked,
"YES! GET OFF ME!" I was going in and out of consciousness and having trouble breathing, I don't know where the fuck the Ref is, "You're hurting me," what a lovely thing, I am crying,
"Aw, don't cry Mollie. Don't cry!" she continued to mock me,
"Stop!" I managed to get out before I was knocked out cold…
How can I make it through, All the things you do, There's just got to be more to you and me
"Hey, she's coming too," I heard a voice say,
"Where am I?"
"Florida Hospital," a new voice answered,
"Why?"
"Camel Clutch," the first person said,
"Brittany…" I snarled,
"Thatta girl," the second person praised me,
"Petey… who stopped her?"
"Believe it or not, it was Alex," the inside of me smiled, but my face remained emotionless,
"EY, did I tell you I love you?" I said facing the first speaker,
"All the time," he smiled, he knew I meant it like family, "And I love you too," he came and sat on the hospital bed and wrapped his arm around me. Petey came on the other side and did the same,
"Canadian Sandwich!" I giggled because they hugged me tighter and it was more like a wrap…
I was blindfolded, but now I'm seeing, My mind was closing, now I'm believing
The Guns Orlando residence
"What?"
"Why did you help her?"
"You knocked her out cold!"
"Your supposed to be on my side,"
"She was knocked out!"
"You're pathetic,"
"You're fighting with your best friend,"
"You're making out with her best friend,"
"…"
"Yeah, so you can stay away from me too," dial tone…
"You're screwed," Chris said to his partner,
"Make me feel so much better…"
"Hey, you should have thought about this more clearly… you seriously do not, ever make out with your ex's best friend, because your ex hates you 100 times more and she hates her best friend,"
"I've realised that now,"
"Oh and I also heard that Eric hates you too, because he liked or likes Britt,"
"Hmm, I'm the most hated man in TNA,"
"No I think that's Kurt Angle…"
"Ha ha," Shelley laughed sarcastically.
On my life, on my head, don't wanna think about it
Thanks, I texted to a number I hadn't in a while, 4 wat? was sent back, helpin me, I answered, anytime Mollie. I didn't reply to that. I didn't have to, but it made me feel happy, I knew he would always be there to help me. I knew he never meant to hurt me, that was the drunken jerk. The sober sweetheart was just that, a sweetheart, he was the love of my life, but now he's probably screwing Brittany. Wait, he wouldn't have text back if he was screwing Britt, that makes me feel much better.
