a/n the last part of this story is totally not where I thought it was going, but I got the idea and I rolled with it! I don't own the mentions of Ashton Kennedy's Friday Night Delight does. Thanks for all the reviews. I don't know how many more chapters I can get from this, I think it's a bit though.
Its not fair…
James was still not talking to me. I wish he'd get over it. I'm sick of not being able to just go up and speak to him. So much for him being the most certain thing in my life. That person is now… EY ruined it with Danielle, who ruined Petey's reputation as well. Britt ruined it with Alex, who ruined it numerous times. Dad hired Alex when I hated him. Mum… well, if you don't know, I'm not going into details. Sophie and Beth maybe. Well, at least Beth. I know she'll always love me. Richie Rich and I still talk, but barely. He's always around James. I rarely see much of Alex either… he's always at the house he shares with Chris. He hasn't been back to the other house in days. I haven't called him, I chicken out to often. Haven't spoken to dad either. Sophie and Beth the same. Brittany is the only person I've pretty much had contact with. Everyone has been too darn busy. I want to clarify my feelings, I do, I do, I DO love Alex Shelley, will I tell him that? No. Do I think he knows that? Yes. Will I ever admit it to him? Maybe. That part I haven't decided yet. Am I willing to be friends? Why, yes I am. Am I willing to be friends forever? Hell no. That part is decided. I actually took the rose out of my suitcase, its now sitting in the middle draw with the picture and the tin foil. I still can't believe he used tin foil. He could have used something a lot more creative than that! But still love him to pieces.
It is a laughing matter…
"Mollie! Listen to your father! He's organizing training for Danielle! You know what? I actually feel sorry for The Beautiful People." she laughed at herself,
"Danielle wants to wrestle? Is she mental? What if she breaks a nail?! We'll never hear the end of it!" I exclaimed.
"Maybe I can get the first match against her… or we should get Daffney! Daff could do it!" Brittany decided,
"Daff'd be good… but how bout we stick her in the ring with a legend… Tara could do the job." I handed her my opinion,
"No. Tara, Daff and Kong. With you and me standing ringside with barbed wire baseball bats and a guitar."
"Now that idea I like!" I said happily. Danielle shocked me when she opened the door suddenly.
"Close your mouth, and its rude to stare!" she spat at me. I put my hands up, telling her I didn't want any trouble,
"Wow, you backed down…" Britt said,
"I have what I want. She doesn't bother me anymore." I paused, "Still hate her though." I laughed.
Only time can tell…
"Is she any good?" I asked EY who was watching the monitor. Danielle had no idea she was being caught on camera,
"She's not the best… but consider her Madison Rayne when she started…"
"So, she's shit?" I changed the statement to my liking,
"If you want to put it that way…" he laughed at me. I put my hand on his shoulder, leaning closer to the screen,
"She's pathetic…" I noticed her pull back from a move. Almost causing Angelina to get injured. "She's going to hurt somebody."
"Its not me you want to tell… your father could use that information."
"I'll let that lot tell him, screech it into his ear." I laughed again. When the four of them walked back through the curtain I stayed silent. After they had passed I began making faces at them, followed by the middle finger.
"Mature Barb,"
"Oh, but I know Ken." I smirked childishly.
Its not as easy as it sounds…
"He's an emo tool. Just go and kiss him or something,"
"You go kiss him." was all I could say,
"Lame. Lame. Lame!"
"I'm going home now. So I'll see you in a week or two,"
"What?! Why are you going home?! You don't have to run from Alex anymore! You don't have to go home!" she yelled at me, and I lowered my voice,
"JJ hasn't been on air in 2 weeks. I need to go back." I grumbled to her.
"Fine, but call me when you get there!" she yelled after me. I reached the doors and a hand landed on my shoulder, I jumped around hoping it was James. "Oh Alex."
"A bit disappointed there." he said, I knew I had hurt him a bit,
"Sorry. I just, was hoping maybe James had decided to apologise…" I told him,
"Still hasn't?" I shook my head no, "He'll come around Moll."
"Eventually. I'm sorry Alex, but I have to get back to Nashville. I have to work…"
"I thought you weren't taking anymore cases."
"I'm not. I just have to… I just have to go. Home." I said shortly and I left. I couldn't tell him I was JJ, not yet anyway. I need to make sure we're cool, absolutely cool with each other.
The Breakdown goes wrong.
"There isn't actually that much to talk about Nashville! Although, I have heard from good sources, that Danielle Tarulli is actually training to be a wrestler. God help us all if she breaks a nail!" I wonder if anyone laughed at that. "She is being trained by the Beautiful People. I applaud them for having to put up with such an evil, treacherous cow. Who, got divorced from Alex Shelley in recent weeks. Thank you Mollie Kendal Jarrett!" I smiled to myself, it was great complimenting my own successes. "A caller already! Name please,"
"Hey JJ, its Alex Shelley." I looked through the glass at Sophie who was just as shocked as I was.
"An unexpected guest! It's a pleasure to have you on JJ's Breakdown Alex! Much more so than your ex-wife. What would you like to talk about Mr. X Division champion."
"I would like to send a message to Mollie Jarrett."
"Go ahead. The show is yours…" said, eagerly awaiting what he has to say,
"I'd like to tell Mollie, if she's listening, which I'm sure she would be. That I need to tell her something desperately, and I wish she'd come home!"
"If its that desperate Shelley, can't you tell her over the radio?" I was slightly worried. I heard him sigh, then speak,
"She needs to get back to Orlando. Now! I'd rather not say anything on air." he said sounding distraught. I put the rest of the show to a break then grabbed the phone,
"Alex. Its Mollie. Now tell me what the hell is going on!"
"Mollie?! You're JJ?!"
"Shelley! Just tell me dammit!"
"Just, meet me at the airport now!"
Horribly, horribly wrong.
This is not what I wanted. This is really not what I wanted.
"I am going to choke that bitch."
"Brittany's in hospital," Alex repeated for the millionth time.
"And she's stable. Meanwhile, I am going to murder your ex fucking wife!" I shouted roaming the streets looking for the red head. I smirked to myself when I spotted her. Out of all the shops in Orlando, she was here, in the first place I checked. This time there was no holding back. It was No Holds Barred. My first move, grabbing her hair and slamming her onto a near-by table, not like in the ring, but actually onto the table. I heard her nose crack. When she looked up at me she looked mega pissed off. She slapped me,
"You call THAT a slap bitch?" I said slapping her back making another loud bang. A crowd had gathered and they probably thought this was being filmed, yet cameras were nowhere to be seen. This was true Ashton Reso style, maybe even a little more hardcore. I grabbed a near by chair and smashed it over Danielle's back. The audience cheered and I noticed security guards running towards me. Like they could stop me. "This is what you get for hurting my friend you fucking bitch!" she was on the ground writhing in pain. These security guards are slow. I stood on the table and preformed a elbow drop. After excepting a cheer from the people, I looked around trying to find anymore weapons. Garbage can. I picked up the little cow and threw her on my shoulder. I had no intention of doing this gently, I reached the bin, took the lid off and threw her in, head first.
"DON'T MESS WITH ME YOU FUCKING SLUT!" I shouted at her and I felt security finally grab hold of me, "No offence guys, but you're a bit late." I said to them earning a scowl. "Jeez, sorry."
It was worth it in the end…
Now I sit in the cell waiting for someone to bail me out of jail. Know way in this world I was getting dad to do it.
"Mollie!" ah, trustworthy Alex.
"Hello," I said and grinned when the policeman opened the cell. I threw myself into Alex's arms, "Thank you." I whispered and followed him out.
"Mollie. You are aware you are not to attack people," the cop said,
"Yeah. But it was still worth it. She should be in Jail. She put my best friend in hospital!" I told him with a reassuring nod,
"And you put her in hospital." wow. Ashton would be proud. We walked out of the Station and I looked at Alex before stating,
"Payback is a bitch,"
"What is your payback going to be?"
"No one likes her, no ones going to do it for her and if she even tries anything with me, I'll be in jail for murder." I got into the passengers side of his car as he got in the drivers side. "Your car smells like shit." I held my nose,
"Yeah. Everyone says that." he said nodding,
"Then clean the damn thing!" we laughed until I heard my dads ring tone. I gave Alex a scared look then answered it,
"Hey Dad." I said not sure if he knew yet, so I wasn't going to give it away,
"MOLLIE KENDALL JARRETT!" he yelled into the mouthpiece on his end,
"Dad! I'm sorry. She deserved it! She put Britt in hospital! She should be fired! Fire her dad!"
"If I fire her I should fire you too Mollie!" he shouted at me,
"Only thing is, I don't work for you dad," I reminded him,
"I sort of wished you did, we could work that into a great storyline," there's my daddy,
"So, your not mad?" I asked curiously,
"A bit. But Brittany is in hospital thanks to her, so you put her in her place." I looked at Alex and smiled saying everything was going to be fine.
a/n I was thinking of writing a prequel to this, sound good?