I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING BESIDES THE OC'S.
Samantha's Point of View-
I got back in my car setting the scrapbook in the passenger seat, and making sure I had my camera ready for tonight's show. How am I going to upload these photos to a computer if I don't have a computer. I don't care about that now, I'll worry about that later. I started the car when my phone started going off, it was Jimmy, it was the ring tone I set for him, it was the Mario theme song, he was always playing Mario and Luigi when he was growing up at the orphanage. I picked it up, and put up to my ear.
"Where the hell are you?"
"Obviously not where you are huh?"
"Obviously, why won't you let me find you?" Jimmy asked, I could tell he was frustrated.
"It's like where's Waldo, I told you that I don't want you following me or any part of this." I said trying not to cry.
"I dropped out of school, I quit my job, and if we stick together, we will have more money, spend less gas if we sell one of our cars." Jimmy said.
"Yeah, it will save money and if we sell one of our cars we will get more money, but I told you that I didn't want any part of you screwing up." I said hanging up, turning the phone off, I was not going to deal with any more drama tonight. I started the car and was on my way over to the arena, once I got there I parked my car. I climbed out grabbing my purse and sweater for afterwards, I turned my phone on only until the show started, I walked out front where everyone else was lined up, I figured to get in line until Mike calls me or gets here himself.
Mike's Point of View-
I drove back to the hotel, I picked up John and Phil who were standing out front with their gym bags, John was holding mine.
"Your date go a little longer than planned?" Phil asked getting into the car.
"Yeah, we got to know each other more." I said as I locked the doors and pulled out towards the arena.
"So, is she going to be stalking us behind the arena again, because that's just hot." John said.
"Actually, do any of you have spare tickets to the show tonight?" I asked as we arrived to a red light.
"You need some?" Phil asked.
"Two, one for me and one for her." I said.
"I'm sure if you ask Teddy Long or Vickie, I'm sure they will be able to get you two tickets." John said.
"Are you sure you want to sit in that audience, I mean, you think they won't recognize you?" Phil asked.
"I don't care, I'm sure they won't." I said as we got a green light to go, I went as the other cars behind us did so.
"You got to tell me what row your in so I could see that chick again." John said.
"Are you sure he's not the chick magnet?" Phil asked.
"He could never be, I will always out beat him." I said as I turned to pull into the back of the arena, I already saw the lines forming, and I noticed Samantha standing in the line as well.
"Dude, she's here. Did she get a tattoo and a piercing?" John asked trying so hard to keep looking at her.
"Yeah, don't ask me why." I said as Phil seemed pretty quiet.
"Why did she do that?" Phil asked.
"Because she is running away from her past, she kind of needs to change her appearance." I explained.
"She's still hot though." John said.
"She might change her hair, don't know how though." I said as I parked the car, we climbed out grabbing our gym bags carrying them in through the back door, I ran into Mark again.
"How was the date?" Mark asked.
"It went well, your lucky I know how to lie." I said slipping past him.
"Poor baby." Mark said, I rolled my eyes.
"How'd he know?" Phil asked.
"Ran into him at the elevators, watch my stuff, I got to go find Teddy Long to get some tickets." I said as I handed my bag over to John walking into Teddy's office.
"Holla Holla, what can I do for you player?" Teddy asked.
"Sorry for interrupting anything important, I was wondering, is there anyway possible I could get two tickets to tonight's event?" I asked slipping my hands into my pocket.
"You know player, I happen to have two spare ones, I was saving them for my brother and his wife, but their not going to be able to make it due to his wife's sister is getting married up in Maine." Teddy said as he went to his desk picking up an envelope that had the tickets in it.
"Thank you so much Teddy, it means so much." I said hugging him and running out of the room, I then ran back outside and around the arena. I just hope nobody would recognize me as the Miz, I'm wearing my everyday clothing so I hope it will fool everyone.
Samantha's Point of View-
"Mike, over here!" I yelled as I saw him come into my view, and waved him over.
"There you are, I'm surprised your not wearing a CM Punk shirt."
"I was going to, but I didn't want to be suspicious." I said as I switched the sweater from holding in my left hand to my right hand.
"Why'd you bring your sweater, I'm here to warm you up."
"Nice try, but what row do we have tonight?" I asked, I know nosy and it doesn't matter what row, it just matters I get in there.
"We got 2nd row." Mike said pulling the tickets out from an envelope.
"From the top, please tell me from the top." I said as he shook his head no.
"Sorry, I thought you wanted to be closer to the ring though?"
"I do, but I didn't expect that close, especially with your job."
"That's what you get for working for an arena." Mike said pulling out his phone and texting someone.
"Where's your business partners?" I asked curiously.
"Their already inside, their doing a signing with the Undertaker I think." Mike said sliding his phone back into his pocket.
"That's cool, why didn't you go?"
"I didn't want to leave you." Mike said smiling.
"I'm starting to think your falling for me, your getting attached to me." I said putting my hands on my hips.
"Your like my drug, I'm sorry." Mike said shrugging his shoulders as the line started moving and we moved forward.
"We have only hung out two days."
"But, it seems as if I've known you longer."
"Well, your going to get to know me better over the next couple of days." I said walking forward in line.
"I'll say so, I have an hotel room if you want to stay the night up there rather than in your car, especially if this Jimmy dude is looking for you and he knows what your car looks like." Mike suggested as he handed me my ticket.
"Maybe, but not tonight, I'm driving tonight. When are you arriving at Boston?" I asked.
"Tomorrow, I think WWE is only doing a house show though since it doesn't do any Wednesday shows."
"I was saying anything about WWE, I was going to see if you want to spend the day together?"
"Alright, we're not going to Denny's again, if we are, your going make me have to train myself extra hard." Mike said patting his stomach.
"No, maybe the mall or a movie or something." I said giggling at him.
"Oh, okay."
"Do you always think of food?"
"No, not always." Mike said as we walked up to the ticket ripper, we gave them our tickets and went inside, the ticket rippers even thought Mike was the Miz, at least I'm not the only crazy one here.
"Aren't you going to get any merchandise?" I asked as we were walking by the merchandise stand.
"No, I get it for free whenever they come to our arena. Are you going to get something at the merchandise stand?"
"I don't want to waste my money on a new t-shirt or anything." I said shaking my head no.
"What about a drink, or a snack?"
"I'm still full from Denny's, but I'll get a soda." I said as we waited in line to get ourselves each a medium soda. "You know, you're the only body builder or trainer that drinks and eats whatever they want."
"Well, I figure, as long as I eat it in minimal amounts and work out extra time in the gym, it will burn the fat off." Mike said as we went through the curtain to go down to our seats on the ground.
"True, will you ever train me?"
"Yeah, if you ever stay in one spot long enough." Mike said looking at me with a 'in your face' look.
"I could say the same thing about you, your always in the same town."
"I have a gym membership, I could take you to a gym sometime if you want to."
"Yeah, that would be a trip, a semi-muscular man teaching a fat non-muscular chick, that's a sight." I said sipping my soda as we got to the bottom of the steps.
"Your not fat, I think your skinny." Mike said as we handed our tickets to one of the event people, they pointed us to our seats.
"So, when are you supposed to leave tonight for your business thing?" I asked setting my soda down in between my feet.
"Don't worry about that, I'll know. So tell me, what would happen if you met Phil again?" Mike asked putting his arm around me on my chair.
"I don't know." I said as I leant forward in my seat when I saw the lights dim down for the show to start soon. I watched the dark match and the first match of ECW.
"I'll be back, I got to go deal with my business." Mike said.
"How long will it take you?" I asked, I didn't want to be alone at a WWE event.
"Be back in an half hour, max." Mike said standing up, he kissed me on the cheek before he headed out of the row and up the stairs.
Mike's Point of View-
She's stupid for falling for this, I mean most people will catch on by now that I AM the Miz. I didn't want to tell her that CM Punk won't remember her unless if she shows him that scrapbook, after he got in his severe car accident, he forgot everything before the accident, he even forgot his own name (CM Punk has amnesia, so if it is very weird writing, I'm trying my best). I mean, everything else was just triggered into his memory, but the photos and her name should of done the trick, but obviously not. I ran backstage, and ran into the locker room practically running over John.
"Your late!" John said.
"I know, sorry." I said as I quickly changed as fast as I could ever change in my life.
"Where are you guys sitting?" Phil asked, it was Miz and Morrison versus CM Punk and Dreamer.
"2nd row on the left side of the ring." I said as I slipped my boots on and tying them as tight as I could. We hurried our way out to the stage, Dreamer was there waiting for us.
"About time you guys." Dreamer said as Dreamer's music started and he went out doing his thing.
"Is she hot?" John asked.
"You'll see." I said as I hoped she wouldn't figure it out, I mean she probably will, I mean you must be very dense and blonde if you didn't. Punk's music started, he ran out and did his usual, I saw her through the curtain chanting, and screaming like a little fan girl, I just had to giggle at her. I saw Punk get into the ring, then John and mine music started, we went out there doing our thing. Of course Samantha was cheering for us, but not as hard as she was for Phil.
"Do you think she figured it out yet?" John whispered to me.
"If not, I'm interested in a dummy." I said as we entered the ring, we wrestled them, John and I won the match, we made our way backstage, and I practically left John in the dust, I had to be out there as soon as possible.
"When are you coming back to the hotel tonight?" John asked as I walked back out from the shower.
"Probably after the show, so you could get a ride." I said.
"Why don't you bring Samantha along, I mean she should know by now." Phil offered.
"I don't think she would want to, trust me, that's the last thing she wants." I said, I mean, I know she wants to reconnect with Phil, but if it was up to me, I wouldn't allow it because I knew if she reconnected with him, I would be left in the dust, they will go out and I will get nothing.
"When would we be able to get to meet her?" John asked.
"When the time is right." I said throwing my t-shirt on from earlier and grabbing my phone.
"Okay, good luck." Phil said as I left the locker room, I found my way back out to the concession stands, I stopped by the merchandise stand and bought her a Miz shirt, even though I could of gotten it for free, but you know, got to look less than the Miz to the other people in this arena. I walked back down the stairs to our section, I sat back down next to her.
"You know you missed CM Punk, Miz and Morrison." Samantha said.
"I did, can I make it up to you with this t-shirt." I said handing her the t-shirt.
"You didn't have to." She said putting it on.
Samantha's Point of View-
"No problem, I can't believe I missed the Miz and Morrison." Mike said, I'm starting to think more and more that he was the Miz.
"Are you sure your not the Miz?"
"If I was the Miz, wouldn't I tell you?"
"I don't know, maybe you don't want me knowing." I said as we watched rest of the show in peace and quiet, except when cheering on our favorites, I did most of the cheering, Mike seems as he didn't really care. "Do you not have any favorites? Your not cheering much." I said looking over at him.
"I do, I'm not much of a person that screams for their favorites." Mike said shrugging his shoulders as he grabbed my hand.
"That's no fun, your telling me you don't make signs either?"
"Apparently you don't either if you don't have a sign now." Mike said sarcastically.
"I didn't have time, sorry." I said turning my attention back to the match in the ring.
"You serious about wanting me to train you?"
"Yeah, I would LOVE it if you train me to be a wrestler, it will let me get one step closer to being in that ring." I said.
"Alright, I will start training you tomorrow in Boston."
"How? I mean I don't have a gym membership, nor do I have a ring to practice in." I said as I turned my attention back to Mike.
"I have a membership to the Gold's Gym, I could get you in for free."
"Does it have a ring?"
"No, your not going to get into the ring that soon, you need to start with weights and getting into shape." Mike said as I guess he knows what he is doing since he's a trainer.
"You know best then." I said as we sat there watching rest of the show.
"You ready to go?" Mike asked as we stood up, he picked up his soda and I did the same.
"Yeah, are you going to go to where their cars are parked to try and see some of the wrestlers?" I asked as I got out of the row and he grabbed my hand.
"Not tonight, I'll walk you to your car though." Mike said, more suspicious of him.
"Okay, I guess I should get on the road, it's better driving at night."
"I'm surprised you won't try and go see Phil."
"I would, but I can just see him in Boston on Friday. We have all day tomorrow to train, when are you arriving?" I asked as we started climbing up the stairs, stopping due to people in front of us.
"I'm not arriving until late afternoon." Mike said.
"Okay, I will go find some kind of trouble like Wal-Mart, or get my hair changed."
"Nothing to wild like Jeff's, I don't want you having skittle colored hair."
"I won't, if anything, I would just get my tips dyed." I said.
"What color?"
"Purple, is that bad?"
"No, it's better than pink." Mike said making a disgusted face.
"You don't like pink?"
"Too girly, sorry." Mike said as we were fighting our ways outside, he walked me to my car.
"Thanks for the show and walking me to my car."
"And for training you tomorrow and for lunch."
"Yeah, exactly." I said smiling as I leant against the trunk of my car.
"You call or text me telling me where you are and you are safe?" Mike asked in a protective voice.
"Yeah, will do." I said as he leant in and kissed me.
"Night." Mike said as he turned around and walked away.
"Wait, that kiss, does that mean we're dating now?"
"Would you date me?"
"Was that kiss the ice breaker?" I asked sheepishly.
"Will you go out with me?" Mike asked.
"Yeah, I guess."
"You guess?"
"Fine, it's a yes, your such a geek." I said rolling my eyes and climbing into my car as I watched him walk over to where the wrestler's cars were parked, liar, he WAS going to go look for the wrestlers.