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Chapter 6:
Regan's POV
"So, what do you think about Shane?"
Trish raised her eyebrow. "Shane? He's nice."
I rolled my eyes. "I mean, would you ever consider going out with him?"
"You mean on a date?" She sounded shocked.
"No," I said sarcastically. "Of course on a date."
"I don't know. Why are you asking me this anyway?"
"I think he likes you."
"Well, I think he likes you."
I groaned. "Please, not you too."
"I'm just saying, he's always talking about you when I'm with him."
"Well, he's always asking about you when I'm with him. He always wants to know who you were with, if you got back okay, stuff like that."
Trish's face lit up. "Really?"
"Yes, really." I turned my attention to Gail. She was striking a pose in a black bikini. We were at a small private beach in Southern California working on the latest Diva magazine, due out in time for Christmas. I glanced around looking for Shane. He was here and wanted to make sure that he hadn't over heard my conversation. Randy was around somewhere too. I wasn't sure where. I looked up the beach and frowned.
"What's wrong?" Trish asked. She followed my gaze. "Oh." It was none other then Torrie and Jay. Walking up the beach together hand in hand.
"Trish Stratus, your up." Trish stood up from the sandy ground and disrobed revealing a white bikini. The photographer had finished with Gail who had gone to a trailer to change into her regular clothes.
"You going to be all right?"
"Yeah. I'll be fine."
I watched as Trish ran into the waves. The photographer, Greg, clicked away on his camera. Down the beach a second photographer had finished shooting Rena Mero (Sable) and called for Torrie. She skipped down to the waterfront wearing a baby pink bikini. I looked around again for Shane. He was taking the finalization of his divorce pretty seriously. After the show that night, Shane and I had hit a local pizza place and grocery store. We arrived back at my hotel and stayed up all night eating and talking. He was having a difficult time realizing it was over, but by morning he was feeling a lot better about himself. The poor guy's self esteem had really dropped in the past few days. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't realize someone had sat down next to me.
"Regan," Jay said. "We need to talk."
Jay's POV
I had felt miserable the month and rightly so. I need to talk to Regan. I need to tell her that I was sorry. Torrie had a photo shoot for a new Divas magazine. I secretly hoped that Regan would be there. Torrie and I walked hand in hand down the beach to the shoot sight. That's when I saw her. She was a beautiful as ever. Her and Trish seemed to be in a deep conversation. That was always the case. Every time I worked up enough guts to talk to her, Trish or Shane or Randy would be around.
"Jay," Torrie said, snapping me back to reality. "Are you listening to me? You have been acting weird the last few weeks. Is everything all right?"
I glanced down the beach at Regan. Trish had left. I didn't notice Shane or Orson around. This was my chance. I turned back to Torrie. "Torrie Wilson. Are you ready?"
"We'll talk later." Torrie said to me in a concerned tone. "I'll be back soon." She strutted down to the water and sat down in front of a giant sand castle. I headed to where Regan was sitting. She was deep in thought when I sat down next to her, she didn't even notice me.
"Regan, we need to talk." She turned to me surprised. Her face quickly became cold.
"Do you mean talk or yell?"
I hung my head. "I deserve that. Listen, Regan, what I said to you last month." I looked up into her eyes. "I lied. I loved you. I guess I. I don't know. I guess I thought that if I hurt you like you hurt me when you chose Shane I'd felt better." She was silent. "But it didn't. Hurting you only hurt me more. It made me realize that our break up was my fault. I should have been more understanding about Shane and not so jealous and paranoid. Regan," I toke her hand in mine. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for what I did in the past, I'm sorry for what I said last month. I'm sorry for everything." She looked down at the sand beneath us. She glanced up at me again. Her face took on a look of confusion. She mouthed the word no and shook her head. I followed her glance behind me. It was Shane glaring at us from a few yards away. "Listen," I said beginning to stand up. "I don't want to cause any trouble. I'm sorry for bothering you."
"No." Regan grabbed my hand and pulled me down again. "Our break up was not entirely your fault. I blame myself too. I shouldn't have spent so much time with Shane. You were my boyfriend and for some reason I lead you to believe that I didn't love or care about you. But I did. So Jay, I'm sorry for that."
I had been expecting her to yell and shout at me, to tell me that she didn't love me and that she despised me. I expected her to still hate me. "DO this mean."
"I forgive you Jay. What you said did hurt, but coming and apologizing really shows me that you mean what you say."
"Do you think that we could be.I don't know. Friends?"
Regan smiled at me and my heart melted for her. "I'd like that Jay." She leaned over and did the last thing I expected. She gave me a huge hug.
A/N: What's in store for Regan and Jay? What do Shane, Torrie, and Randy think about Regan and Jay's newfound friendship? Find out in the next few chapters. Thanks for reading and please feel free to Review. I love any feedback. Thanks again!
Chapter 6:
Regan's POV
"So, what do you think about Shane?"
Trish raised her eyebrow. "Shane? He's nice."
I rolled my eyes. "I mean, would you ever consider going out with him?"
"You mean on a date?" She sounded shocked.
"No," I said sarcastically. "Of course on a date."
"I don't know. Why are you asking me this anyway?"
"I think he likes you."
"Well, I think he likes you."
I groaned. "Please, not you too."
"I'm just saying, he's always talking about you when I'm with him."
"Well, he's always asking about you when I'm with him. He always wants to know who you were with, if you got back okay, stuff like that."
Trish's face lit up. "Really?"
"Yes, really." I turned my attention to Gail. She was striking a pose in a black bikini. We were at a small private beach in Southern California working on the latest Diva magazine, due out in time for Christmas. I glanced around looking for Shane. He was here and wanted to make sure that he hadn't over heard my conversation. Randy was around somewhere too. I wasn't sure where. I looked up the beach and frowned.
"What's wrong?" Trish asked. She followed my gaze. "Oh." It was none other then Torrie and Jay. Walking up the beach together hand in hand.
"Trish Stratus, your up." Trish stood up from the sandy ground and disrobed revealing a white bikini. The photographer had finished with Gail who had gone to a trailer to change into her regular clothes.
"You going to be all right?"
"Yeah. I'll be fine."
I watched as Trish ran into the waves. The photographer, Greg, clicked away on his camera. Down the beach a second photographer had finished shooting Rena Mero (Sable) and called for Torrie. She skipped down to the waterfront wearing a baby pink bikini. I looked around again for Shane. He was taking the finalization of his divorce pretty seriously. After the show that night, Shane and I had hit a local pizza place and grocery store. We arrived back at my hotel and stayed up all night eating and talking. He was having a difficult time realizing it was over, but by morning he was feeling a lot better about himself. The poor guy's self esteem had really dropped in the past few days. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't realize someone had sat down next to me.
"Regan," Jay said. "We need to talk."
Jay's POV
I had felt miserable the month and rightly so. I need to talk to Regan. I need to tell her that I was sorry. Torrie had a photo shoot for a new Divas magazine. I secretly hoped that Regan would be there. Torrie and I walked hand in hand down the beach to the shoot sight. That's when I saw her. She was a beautiful as ever. Her and Trish seemed to be in a deep conversation. That was always the case. Every time I worked up enough guts to talk to her, Trish or Shane or Randy would be around.
"Jay," Torrie said, snapping me back to reality. "Are you listening to me? You have been acting weird the last few weeks. Is everything all right?"
I glanced down the beach at Regan. Trish had left. I didn't notice Shane or Orson around. This was my chance. I turned back to Torrie. "Torrie Wilson. Are you ready?"
"We'll talk later." Torrie said to me in a concerned tone. "I'll be back soon." She strutted down to the water and sat down in front of a giant sand castle. I headed to where Regan was sitting. She was deep in thought when I sat down next to her, she didn't even notice me.
"Regan, we need to talk." She turned to me surprised. Her face quickly became cold.
"Do you mean talk or yell?"
I hung my head. "I deserve that. Listen, Regan, what I said to you last month." I looked up into her eyes. "I lied. I loved you. I guess I. I don't know. I guess I thought that if I hurt you like you hurt me when you chose Shane I'd felt better." She was silent. "But it didn't. Hurting you only hurt me more. It made me realize that our break up was my fault. I should have been more understanding about Shane and not so jealous and paranoid. Regan," I toke her hand in mine. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for what I did in the past, I'm sorry for what I said last month. I'm sorry for everything." She looked down at the sand beneath us. She glanced up at me again. Her face took on a look of confusion. She mouthed the word no and shook her head. I followed her glance behind me. It was Shane glaring at us from a few yards away. "Listen," I said beginning to stand up. "I don't want to cause any trouble. I'm sorry for bothering you."
"No." Regan grabbed my hand and pulled me down again. "Our break up was not entirely your fault. I blame myself too. I shouldn't have spent so much time with Shane. You were my boyfriend and for some reason I lead you to believe that I didn't love or care about you. But I did. So Jay, I'm sorry for that."
I had been expecting her to yell and shout at me, to tell me that she didn't love me and that she despised me. I expected her to still hate me. "DO this mean."
"I forgive you Jay. What you said did hurt, but coming and apologizing really shows me that you mean what you say."
"Do you think that we could be.I don't know. Friends?"
Regan smiled at me and my heart melted for her. "I'd like that Jay." She leaned over and did the last thing I expected. She gave me a huge hug.
A/N: What's in store for Regan and Jay? What do Shane, Torrie, and Randy think about Regan and Jay's newfound friendship? Find out in the next few chapters. Thanks for reading and please feel free to Review. I love any feedback. Thanks again!