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Chapter 12

I walked down the hall from the diva's locker room and enter the cafeteria in hopes of finding Hunter in there. I saw a few stage hands and standing around and talking, but no Hunter.

"If you don't want anyone to eat the food here, you could just say it instead of blocking the door."

I turned around and saw Shawn Michaels standing behind me with a huge smile on his face. "Oh sorry Shawn." I said walking further into the cafeteria. "Didn't mean to block you."

"It's okay John. Did you eat yet?"

"No. I was just leaving. I only came in here because I thought Hunter was in here."

"Is Hunter loss?"

"No I don't think so."

"Then let him come and find you. Come and eat with me."

"I not hungry."

"Then you can watch me eat."

"But Shawn..."

"Come on." The look on his face told me his was serious.

I watched as Shawn filled his plate up with french fries. Before we went over to a table in the far corner and sat down. We sat there for five minute in silent before Shawn said anything.

"How's everything going champ."

"Everything's fine. Can I go now."

"I'm I really that bad of a person to talk to? I mean I know I did some bad things back in the day but..."

"Okay Shawn I get it. What do you wanna talk about?"

"Are you sure everything's fine? Your not acting like yourself." He said looking up from his fries.

"I'm fine." I said looking over at the cafeteria door hoping Hunter would walk through the door. "Where in the hell could he be. He never missed a show if he didn't have to."

"When was the last time you saw Hunter?"

"Umm... two... three hours ago. He was going out to a late lunch with Randy."

"I didn't know you guys became friends again."

"We're not... well I'm not."

"Your still mad at him for what he did?"

"Hell yeah I'm still mad. Dave didn't deserve what Randy did to him."

"Since Hunter when out to lunch with Randy I take it he doesn't feel the same."

"No he doesn't. For some fucked up reason Hunter thinks that Dave is the one to blame for Randy cheating."

"What? Are you sure?" Shawn said looking at me in shock.

"Positive. At first I thought he was kidding but he's serious."

"Does Dave know he said that?"

"No and he's not going to find out. It's hard enough already trying to keep him for kicking Hunter's ass now. Imagine how hard it would be if he find that out."

"Why is Dave trying to kick Hunter's ass? I thought they we friends or something."

I really should think before I speak. I did not mean for that to slip out. I can't tell Shawn the truth but I can't lie to him. Shawn is like... well his like a mother to me. He takes care of me when I'm sick. When I need one of those heart to heart talk he's the one I go to. Me and Dave have those type of talks to but when I feel like I'm about to go off the deep end I go to Shawn. Hell he treats me a little bit better than my real mom does. So I can't tell him the truth. I won't be able to handle it if he starts looking at me with pity in his eyes. So subject change is my best option. "Can I ask you a question Shawn?"

"Umm...okay."

"When you was dating Hunter did you guys get into a lot of arguments?"

"No we never really argued but when we had one it would be over something big. We never argued over the small stuff like what hotel we're going to stay at or what restaurant we're going to eat at or who's going to be a top during sex..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa that way to much information."

"Oh sorry." he laughed.

"Anyways if you and him were like that then why did you guys break up?" Even though Shawn and Hunter had broke up before I came to the WWE people back stage were still talking about how perfect Shawn and Hunter were together and how shocking it was when they broke up.

"You want the truth?"

"Yes."

"I knew he was having feeling for someone else. I knew he wanted to be with Stephanie."

"You loved him right?"

"Yeah I loved him. I loved him more then being out there in the ring in front of thousands of people shouting my name."

"Well why didn't you fight for him? Why did you let him walk out of your arms and into Steph's?"

"I did fight for him. I fought like hell for him. But then I realized all the fighting I was doing wasn't going to amount to anything. I realized I couldn't make Hunter want me. I could make him love me the way I loved him. Fighting for someone that you love when they don't love you is a waste of time and energy. It took me a year to get over him and seeing him everyday didn't help matters but I moved on."

"Did you ever think about getting back with him when he and Steph broke up?"

"I did but then you came along."

"Me?"

"Yeah you. Hunter notice you when you first walked into the WWE. I saw the look he had in his eyes when he saw you. It was the same look he had when me and him first met."

"Really?" I was shocked by Shawn's words. I didn't even think Hunter notice me.

"Yeah. That's why he because friends with Dave so fast. Even though he was still with Stephanie he wanted to who you were. So he ask Dave all the questions he wanted to know."

"Why didn't he just come to me?"

"You mean like how you went to him. Oh wait you didn't go to him you ask Dave to do it for you." He said with a laugh.

"How did you know about Dave doing that for me?"

"I'm the one he got half of his info from." He said with a smile.

"I can't believe him." I said laughing.

"So is that all your questions?"

"Yeah I think so."

"Good now back to my question. Why do Dave want to kick Hunter's ass?"

After all that he still haven't forgot that damn question. "Oh wow look at the time I gotta go. Bye Shawn." Be for I could get up I felt someone hand on my shoulder pushing me back into my sit. I looked up and stared into the eyes of Mark Calloway - Undertaker to the wrestling world.

"Why you in such a hurry kid?" Mark said grabbing a chair from another table and placing it next by me and sitting down.

"Show starts in 5 minutes. I need to get back to my locker room."

"You have the third match of the night you got like 30 minutes until your need in the ring. So sit down and relax."

Shawn is like a mom to me. Torrie, Victoria and Lita are like my sisters. Well Mark is like a dad to me. He took me under his wing when I came here to the WWE. He does all the father type things but he does it all with tough love. Plus he treats me a hell of a lot better than my real dad.

When I told my real dad and mom that I was gay my mom she was upset but she excepted who I am. My dad didn't except it and he still doesn't. The more I ask him to tell me what's wrong with me being that way I am. The more we yell at each other the more he says it's just a phase I'm going though. I told them I was gay when I was nineteen that was eleven years ago. I don't know what kind of phase last that long but I can guarantee this ain't one of them.

"What are you two up to?" Mark said.

"Nothing man just talking." Shawn said. "What's up with you?"

"Not much. I was looking for Hunter. Where is he John?"

"I don't know. I was looking for him too."

"See John ain't you glad I told you to stay here now you have someone to help you look." Shawn said looking over at me.

"Yeah sure. Whatever."

"So John are you excited about going to Boston tomorrow?" Mark ask.

"Oh yeah that's right. Are we going to meet your parent tomorrow John?" Shawn ask.

"I umm... don't think so." Only person in my little group of friends that have ever met my real parent is Dave. My parent only came to a show once but I got them out of there before anyone knew who they were. My parent doesn't know about my promiscuous days and having them backstage at a show where a lot of people know about those days will lead to my parents knowing. Which won't help me show my dad that me being gay isn't a bad thing.

"Why not?" Shawn ask.

"My parents... well my dad doesn't really approve of me being gay. He thinks it's a phase. And have him come here and meeting my friends, my boyfriend and some how find out about my past and getting into a yelling match with him is how I planned to spend the next few days."

"Oh stop worring about things. He's not going to find out about your pass. But he's gonna have to meet your friend and boyfriend sooner or later. So why not sooner." Mark said.

"Umm...I don't know."

"You still got you house in Boston." Shawn ask.

"Yeah."

"Okay how about this. You invite your parents and you friends over for a dinner. That way we can all meet and your parents won't be around anyone that will tell then about your pass." Shawn said with a smile.

"Yeah good thinking Shawn." Mark said with a laugh.

"Okay I'll do it. But you two must stay throught the whole dinner."

"We will don't worry." Shawn laughed.

"Okay now that's settle can I go now?"

"Not until you eat."

"What! Come on Shawn. I need to get back to my locker room and I have no idea where Hunter is."

"You are not going to climb into that ring until you eat. Don't you remember the last time you wrestled before you ate. You felt sick the whole night. Me, Mark, Dave and Hunter spent the whole night going back and fourth to 24 hour convenience stores looking for medicine you could take."

"Oh come on Shawn he's a big boy now. He doesn't need you telling him when to eat." Mark said looking at Shawn.

"Thank you Mark." I said with a smile and started to walk away.

"Besides he knows not to jump in that ring without food in his stomach." I heard Mark say before I could get any further away from the table. I turned back around to face them.

"Not you too Mark."

"Yes me too. Now go get something to eat."

"Fine mom and dad I'll take something back to my locker room." I said as I walked away from the table.

"Hey which one of us do you think is the mom Mark?" I heard Shawn ask

"You are." Mark said.

"What! No I'm not."

"Yeah you are. You treat him like a little boy."

"I do not." I heard Shawn yell

"Yes you do." Mark yelled back.

I grabbed a apple and a bottle of water and and waved over to the table so they could see I had food in my hands before I left out of the cafeteria.

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