There's no escape now,
No mercy no more.
No remorse cause I still remember
The smile when you tore me apart.
You took my heart,
Deceived me right from the start.
You showed me dreams,
I wished they'd turn into real.
You broke a promise and made me realize.
It was all just a lie.
5 MONTHS PAST BY:
- Trish you still know our opinion about all of it. - Torrie started as she, Trish, Melina, Amy & Ashley were having a little girl night over at Ashley's house. - I mean don't get me wrong, Chris is a really nice and cool and handsome guy and so on and so on, but he's not for ya.
- Jeff is. - Melina added as she was staring at the screen, watching "Bride Wars" and eating ice cream.
- Would you just stop it? - Trish rolled her eyes. - Me and Chris are dating for over 5 months now and it's awesome. True, I don't love him, but he's a nice guy and I believe that someday I might fall in love with him. He has all it takes to be a prefect guy, you know what? He is a perfect guy. And as for Jeff. . . he screwed up. End of the story.
- Don't blame him. After all what happened, happened because of Beth Bitch Britt, or as we call her Triple B. - Amy raised his eyebrow.
- Hey don't make fun of my brother! - Trish giggled.
- She was a total selfish whore. - Ash shacked her head. - If I'd see her, I swear I would kill her.
- That's one of the millions reasons why it's awesome to be a diva. You can beat the holly shit out of your enemy. - Amy giggled.
- She isn't an enemy anymore. - Trish answered. - She's just a poor woman who has a serious problem.
- Speak English Trish. She's a psycho. - Mel rolled her eyes.
- Your Animal is a psycho for taking so much steroids. - Torrie giggled.
- One more word about my Batista and I kill you. - Melina pointed at Torrie trying to hold her laugh as Tor never stopped laughing.
- Are you sure on that one Chris? - Jack Swagger, one of Chris' close friends, asked as they were sitting at the bar drinking bear. Chris was holding a little black box in his hands.
- No, but I'm willing to try. I love her, understand me? - Chris smiled sadly. - I hope it will work out.
- I'm sure it will. - Jack smiled trying to comfort his friends. - Cheers?
- Cheers. - Chris smiled as they clinked their bear bottles.
- Five months. Five fuckin' months. - Jeff said as he was hanging out with his friends at Shannon's place. - I swear I missed my life.
- It's not late to bring it back. Or bring her back. - Shane raised his eyebrow. - At least you should try.
- No you shouldn't. - Matt interrupted. - Let her move on Jeff. C'mon! She's dating Chris for awhile and. . .
- And you always have to remind me that, huh? - Jeff asked
- . . . and as far as I know she's happy. Love is sacrifices. Deal with it. - Matt finished.
- Get yourself some other girl. You know Angelina Love likes you and she's pretty hot. - Shannon tried to help.
- I heard she's now dating some rocker guy or whatever. - Phil responded.
- That doesn't mean she quit liking you. - Shannon smiled.
- God you're sick sick sick. - Matt gave Shannon as weird look smiling.
- What?! Just sayin'! - Shannon laughed raising his hands in offence.
- Maybe she likes me, maybe she doesn't, so what? The fact is I don't like her. - Jeff raised his eyebrow. - I want my Blondie back. - he whispered as Matt just took a deep breath.
- So, how was it going? - Trish smiled as Randy entered her and Chris' hotel room. The girls were already gone to their rooms.
- Good, Stacy forgave me. I mean, the way I acted with her when we broke up wasn't good and I'm happy we're friends now. - Randy responded sitting besides her on the floor, their backs resting against bed. The movie was going on, Trish had the pack of Estrella chips in her hands. - You're gonna get fat if you eat that. - Randy warned while taking some chips from the pack and putting them into his mouth.
- Shut up. - she giggled. - Ya know Orton, you surprise me. Doesn't it bother you that Stacy's dating John now? I thought you loved her.
- That's true I loved her, but not anymore. Unlike somebody I know, I managed to move on. - Randy responded.
- I'm dating Chris now for God sakes, doesn't it prove that I did move on? - Trish rolled her eyes smiling. She was used of her friends teasing her about Jeff-her-Chris situation.
- So we're two hopeless WWE's top heels, who everyone hates and who's personal lives suck, huh? - Randy smiled.
- My personal live, unlike yours, is amazing. - the blonde girl lied.
- Liar liar pants on fire. - Randy laughed. - But it's ok, you're improving in the whole lying thing. - he said as Trish just rolled her eyes smiling. . . as long as Chris entered the room.
- What are you two too doing here all alone? In a dark? - he asked turning on the light trying to act as natural as it was possible. Chris kind of failed of hiding his jealousy.
- We're best friends since we were kids you sick freak. - Randy wrinkled up. - She's like a sister to me so you can get over your little stupid theories of what exactly were we doing here. - he stood up. Trish after him.
- Don't start it again boys, at least for tonight don't start arguing. I'm tired of always having to break up your fights. Randy, Chris, please. - Trish said
- Don't worry sweetie. - Chris said while hugging Trish's waist, staring at Randy. - Only for you, I promise I won't start it all over again.
- Yeah, Trish. As I can see Chris just healed those bruises after last fight against me. I'm a kind person, I'll let him enjoy having a normal colored face at least for a week. - he smiled, Chris stepped one step near Randy, but Trish stopped him.
- You promised. - she whispered to Chris whole giving a warning glare to Randy.
- See ya later Trishy. - Randy smiled while kissing Trish's cheek.
- Bye Randy. - Trish smiled uncomfortably.
- Trish I asked you to at least stay him away from our room. And then you blame me for fighting against him, but you're bringing him to our room? What do you expect from me?- Chris asked angrily as Randy closed the door.
- I expect you to realise that Randy's my childhood friend I can't terminate my relationship with one of you only because you're acing like two little boys who can't share a sandbox. - Trish answered. - Can you name me at least one reason why you hate each other?
- You. You are the reason why we hate each other. - Chris said. - Have you seen the way he kissed you tonight? In front of me? He shows no respect to me as your boyfriend, as a person or as a wrestler whatsoever, and all I do is treating him the same way he treats me. Disrespectful. I'm a human Trish and I feel the same way as any other guy would feel if he seen his girlfriend sitting in a dark, giggling with another guy.
- So that's what you think of me, huh? Who do you think I am Chris? A cheap little slut, who's cheating on her boyfriend in their own hotel room?
- I did not say that. . . I'm just saying. . .
- You're just saying that you don't trust me. - Trish cut him off.
- I do trust you. I just don't trust him. - Chris responded
- Then what's this all about? That I'm hanging with my friends? Tell me Chris, how do I prove you that I'm serious about you? About this whole relationship?. .
- Marry me! - he split out.
- You're joking? - she asked after staring him in shock for a couple of seconds.
- I'm not. - Chris responded while taking out a small little black box from his pocket and opening it, exploring a beautiful diamond engagement ring in it. - I was planing to do it for a couple of weeks. Of course I didn't imagine that it will happen like this, in the middle of the argument, but. . .
- Chris I'm. . . I. . I'm not ready. . . I don't think I'm ready. - Tris said still shocked.
- The only two things which would change in our relationship and in our lives is that your surname would be Irvine and that we'd have to wear golden rings on our fingers. That's it. People are overeating the wedding, they talk about commitments and stuff but commitments are always here. You're just as responsible for your actions to your girlfriend as you're responsible for your actions to your wife, there's no difference at all. Marriage would just make our relationship official. Trish this can be the start of our new life. Please don't refuse.
- I need to think about this. . .
- To think about what? You already know the answer, so you either need time to think how to push me away not hurting me that bad or you're running away. If you love me, if you want this relationship, if you want to build yourself a new, happy life with no such thing as Jeff Hardy, than I'm standing in front of you right now, waiting your acceptation to took my heart and give me yours. I rather die than hurt you Trish. I rather kill myself that see you unhappy. And I rather have my heart broken now than later. Marry me or end this relationship, no other way. I want it all, I want you. - Chris bend down on one knee. - Trish, will you marry me?
- Of course, Chris. Of course I'll marry you. - Trish put on a fake smile, pretending to be happy as he placed a ring on her arm and then they kissed.
So that was it, she - Trish Stratus and he - Chris Jericho, were engaged.
Goodbye, Jeff. . . Goodbye forever.
