Punk&&Pepsi. How can you not love it? ;D
A/N;; Special thanks to Awprncss4386 && MrsRKOCena! They always review this story, and their reviews make me grin. lol.
Disclaimer;; I don't own CM Punk. I don't own any Superstars i mention. I Don't Own Three Days Grace - Lets Start A Riot. But, i DO own Jessica. (& Lilly and Jennifer if i use them.)
Review please? (:
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If you feel so empty So used up, so let down If you feel so angry So ripped off so stepped on You're not the only one Refusing to back down You're not the only one So get up
Jessica stood perfectly still, her back lent against the locker room wall as she watched Punk pace back and forth, mumbling things to himself. It had been a week since she had 'attacked' Kelly Kelly, as everyone had been saying, except for people who actually knew why Jessica was acting the way she was. The way Kelly murmured things into his ear and pressed her lips to his, not once but both of the times she had seen, burned in her mind like wildfire, killing her heart slowly but making her number and angrier by the moment. She needed to do this. She needed to show Kelly, Punk, herself and everyone around her that she was the 'real' woman that everyone thought she was, that she was the woman that not many people could see and not the one that use to have mental breakdowns every night before her sleep. She had to do this. She needed to do this.. One way or another, she would beat Kelly Kelly.. The thought made her grin slightly as she closed her eyes, feeling the sudden adrenalin burst through her bloodstream like a rocket. She slowly opened her eyes again a few minutes later and looked up at Punk, walking over to him carefully and laying a hand on the top of his arm to stop him from pacing. She bit down on her bottom lip and brushed her pink hair from her eyes as Punk turned and looked down at her, smiling lopsidedly up at him before running her hand down his arm.
"I'll be fine.." She murmured up to him.
Punk looked down at her still before sighing and wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him. He knew she was right, especially after what he witnessed last week.. He just didn't know how she would handle a actual match against Barbie.
"Trust me.." Jessica whispered, standing on her tiptoes slightly and kissing him gently.
Jessica smiled to herself as she felt Punk kiss her back, leaning her forehead against his.
"I trust you." Punk said quietly with a slow nod.
Jessica couldn't help but grin as he said those words, the rest of her nerves vanishing in that instant, kissing him again quickly.
"Love you." She murmured, before running out backstage as a tech person called her for her match.
She had no idea what was in store for her that night..
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Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot
Jessica stood backstage, waiting for her theme music to start playing. She ran her fingers through the black in her hair and sighed slightly, becoming more impatient by the second. She looked down at her bright pink converses and grinned before inspecting the rest of her outfit to make sure it actually did look alright. She relaxed slowly and shoved her hands into the pockets of her black jeans shorts before looking down at her pink vest that just cut above her bellybutton and had the effect of black pain splattered down in just above her right breast.
And when she walks,
All the wind blows and the angels sing.
She doesn't notice me!
Cause she is watchin' wrestling
Creamin' over tough guys
Listenin' to rap metal
Turntables in her eyes
It's like a bad movie
She is lookin' through me If you were me, then you'd be
Screamin' "Someone shoot me!"
As I fail miserably,
Tryin' to get the girl all the bad guys want.
Jessica smirked to herself before walking out onto the platform out in the arena, grinning as she was met with screams of cheers, pumping her fists up into the air along with Bowling For Soup, before slapping fans hands as she made her way down the ramp.
She's the girl all the bad guys want!
She likes the
Godsmack
and I like
Agent Orange
Her cd changer's full of singers that are mad at their dad
She says she'd like to score some reefer and a forty
She'll never know that
I'm the best that she'll never have
Jessica slid in under the bottom rope and jumped up onto the second rope, holding up rock signs to the crowd before head banging slightly to the music, doing the same in each of the four corners as JR and Todd spoke on commentary.
JR;; "Now, this is Jessica's very first match in the WWE, and shes going against one of RAWs top beautys."
Todd;; "Indeed she is JR. Now, lets see what made all of this happen from last week.."
Jessica jumped down off of the ropes and turned towards the screen above the platform, her blood turning cold before boiling wildly as she had to watch what happened between Punk and Kelly Kelly again from last week, her scowl soon turning into a smirk as she watched herself moonsault onto K2. She jumped around on the spot and streached out her arms, her eyes glued onto the ramp as she waited for the bitch to come out and face the arse kicking of her life.
Holla, Holla
So all of my clubs say hm,
cause they know just how we do
Time to say, i want you back
If you aint taken that
Holla, Holla.
Jessica smirked to herself.
Kelly Kelly made her way out onto the ramp in red short Short's that didn't cover anything and a matching leather bra. She rolled her eyes as she looked down at Jessica, before smirking, signalling for her music to be cut off before demanding for a microphone. Jessica watched as Kelly took the microphone in her manicured hands before flicking her fake blond hair over her shoulder and rolling her eyes to herself. What the fuck? Jessica cringed as Kelly giggled fakely down the microphone, scrunching up her nose to herself.
"Oh Jessica.. Don't you ever learn not to mess with me? I bet you didn't have i clue that i got this match changed by Teddy Long, after some.. Persuading by my new tag team partener."
Jessica growled slightly before leaning over the top rope, yelling insanitys at K2.
Kelly laughed fakly into the microphone again and smirked to herself.
"Ingender tag team match anyone? Oh by the way, anyone can go against.. Anyone." Kelly declared with another proud smirk.
Jessica widened her eyes and felt her bloodstream go cold as she heard the sudden music of Kelly Kelly's partner of the night.. Fuck..
Come on, (Jerichoo)
Ya know i got ya, yeah,
One, break the walls down,
Break down the walls..
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If you feel so filthy So dirty so fucked up If you feel so walked on So painful so pissed off You're not the only one Refusing to go down You're not the only one So get up
Jeff and Matt Hardy stood backstage with raised eyebrows and confused faces, with a hint of anger in them as they continued to watch the monitor in front of them. They watched as Jessica backed away into the corner of the ring as Chris Jericho smirked widely and made his way towards her.
"The bitch set Jess up!" Jeff yelled to no one in particular.
Matt nodded silently in agreement, before a sudden thought hit him like lightning.
"Do you think Punk knows?" He asked, looking at him brother with a concerned expression.
Jeff stayed silent for a few minutes before widening his eyes as he watched Jessica slap Jericho across the face after he said something too quiet for the camera, then Jessica widening her eyes and escaping the ring, not knowing Kelly Kelly was waiting for her on the other side.
The two brothers looked up as they heard the familiar voice of the one and only Phil Brookes.
"Hey guys, whats up?" Punk asked as he walked into the Hardy's locker room in his wrestling gear, having to have a match against Jericho after Jessica's, before raising an eyebrow to himself as he noticed that the brother's eyes where glued to the television in front of them.
"Uhh.. Did you know about this?" Jeff asked quietly, not taking his wide, panicked eyes away from the monitor.
Punk raised an eyebrow to himself at the younger Hardy's question.. Know what? He frowned slightly before making his way over in between the brothers, widening his eyes at the sight on the tv. Jessica was being held to the ropes by Kelly Kelly, and Jericho was walking towards her with angry eyes with a unmistakable hand print across his right cheek. Punk panicked before quickly running out of the locker room...
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Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot
Jessica watched in horror as Chris Jericho and Kelly Kelly made their ways down the ramp, a identical smirk planted on the pairs faces. She looked over at the ref, who just nodded at what was happening.. Shit. She quickly stumbled backwards as Jericho made his way into the ring, making his way towards her. Jessica panicked as she felt her back hit the turnbuckles, not taking her scared eyes away from Chris.
"You know you want some of this hun. No point in being scared." Chris said over to her as he stood in front of her, a sleazy smirk painted across his face. "I can give you a better night than Phil ever could."
Jessica narrowed her eyes at him, forgetting that she should be panicking about everything that was happening, while she was in a ring, two against her. She raised her hand and slapped Jericho across the right cheek hard.
"You pig!" She screamed at him, before recoiling slightly until she hit the turnbuckles again, realising what she had done.
Todd;; "Good shot from Jessica to Jericho."
JR;; "I don't like this one bit Todd. This isn't right. Jericho and Kelly Kelly out here against Jessica, in what should be a tag team match, while Jessica is all along. She never had a clue."
Todd;; "Lets just hope someone comes out to her rescue, and quick.. Look at the expression on Jericho's face.."
Jessica backed up into the ropes, going to escape before letting out a slight scream as she was suddenly held against them, something being bound around her wrist. She looked over her shoulder and widened her eyes at the sight of her wrists tied together by rope and K2 holding onto her ankles with a menacing smirk. Jessica quickly returned her gaze back to a angry Chris Jericho was was standing in front of her, breaving heavily onto her face.
"You think that was funny huh?!" He yelled. "I'll show you something thats funny!" He screamed down at her face.
Jessica struggled against the rope and Kelly Kelly as Jericho raised his hand, being frozen by the all too familiar theme music suddenly bursting out through the arena. Jessica kept her eyes widened in fear as Jericho was suddenly tackled down to the floor, causing Kelly to let her go and try to help Chris. Jessica struggled against the rope around her wrist before looking down at the person who was beating on Jericho.. Punk.
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If you feel so empty So used up, so let down If you feel so angry Just get up
Jessica stared at the scene in front of her with wider eyes than before. Kelly trying to pull Punk off of Jericho, as Punk continued to beat down on him. Jessica struggled against the rope around her wrists, before finally managing to get free, narrowing her eyes and growling before tackling Kelly Kelly down onto the floor as she tried to pull Punk off of Jericho still. Jessica pinned her down onto the floor and pulled at her hair with one hand as she repeatedly slapped her across the face, before standing up and pulling Kelly across the ring until she connected with the turn buckles. She watched as Kelly groaned in pain, grabbing her by the hair again before clotheslining her onto the floor, sitting on her stomach and hitting her over and over again, all of her past terror and panic dissolving and being replaced by raging anger. She screamed out before standing up, looking over at a heavily breaving Punk as he stood up, looking down at Jericho. Punk looked over at her and smiled faintly, before they both suddenly got the same idea. Punk and Jessica smirked at each other before Punk lifted a slightly unconsious Jericho over his shoulders in a fire mans carry, as Jessica climbed onto the top rope at the same time. They looked at each other and winked, Jessica giggling slightly and grinning, before Jessica jumped off the ropes and onto Kelly at the same time Punks knee connected with Jerichos skull.
Todd;; "Go To Sleep and Moonsault!! Go To Sleep and Moonsault by Jessica and CM Punk!"
JR;; "That was a thing of amazement there Todd."
Jessica slowly stood up off of a groaning Kelly Kelly, walking over to Punk and looking up at him, biting down on her bottom lip before Punk pulled her into a tight hug, causing Jessica to grin and laugh slightly. She wrapped her arms around Punk before the pair pulled apart, their lips crashing together roughly as the crowd around them in the arena went insane..
Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot Let's start a riot, a riot Let's start a riot