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A/N: Sorry again for the delay. Life is really hectic for me right at the moment. More will come soon, if life lets me write more.
Chapter 23:
Regan's POV
Royal Rumble had come and gone, as had Now Way Out. Wrestlemania was now right around the corner. It had been almost 3 months since I had told Jay about the baby. He had told Torrie that same night and after the majority of their guests had left after midnight, she had pounced. She got up in my face and had called me every name in the book, including a liar. She screamed about how I still wanted Jay and this was my devious plot to win him back. Her hand came cracking against my face. I raised my hand to slap her back, when Jay came inside and saw us in the living room. I lowered my hand as he led Torrie upstairs. She kept her eyes locked on me the whole time. Shane found me and took me back to the hotel. I lay on my bed that night and cried myself to sleep. I shouldn't have let Torrie get to me like that, but she had.
On the show, things were heating up. My onscreen persona had already proven to be the best in women's wrestling, so we had a tournament to decide the new women's champion. The winner would get the opportunity to join Evolution. The final two came down to Molly and her protégé Gail Kim. During the match I interfered on Gail's behalf and as things turned out Gail had secretly joined Evolution. At Wrestlemania, Gail would be defending her title in a Fatal-Four Way match against Trish, Lita and the returning Jazz. Batista had a match with RVD; Triple H was attempting to win back his WWE gold from Goldberg and Randy was trying to win the Intercontinental title from Jay. He had also confessed about giving Vince the idea about me joining Evolution. I was shocked, but what he had done had really helped my career. I guess you could say I was grateful.
I told my dad about the baby a few days after Jay's party. He practically had a coronary. He went on and on for hours about pregnancy, protected sex, blah, blah, blah. My mother had taken the opportunity as proof that wrestling was evil and that if I hadn't turned to wrestling my life wouldn't be messed up now. Pretty much she compared me to Charity and the whole conversation turned into a Charity Lawler love fest. Sickening. Mom still hated the idea of me being pregnant, but Dad was accepting in more. I think he was really getting excited about being a grandpa.
I sat in the locker room trying to calm my nerves. Jay's parents were here in New York for Wrestlemania and they wanted to meet me. I had never met them before, so you could see why I was nervous. We were having dinner tonight after the Pay-Per-View. I dug through my duffle bag looking for my hairbrush and pulled out a tiny lock on a chain. I smiled. My love life was back on track. A few weeks after New Years I got a package in the mail. I opened it and inside was a CD. I was really confused. I had stuck it into my stereo and was surprised to hear a familiar. "Yo, yo R. This is John Cena." He proceeded to sing a rap about me a concluded it by asking me out. I was half tempted to say no, but I saw all the trouble he had gone through. I called him that night.
"Hello?"
"Hey John, this is Regan."
"R. Hey what are you up to?"
"I just got finished listening to this really sweet CD someone send me."
"Really?" He sounded nervous.
"Yeah, and the answer is yes."
"Really! Yo, R. that is awesome."
We hashed out the detail and got together a few days later. I was one of the most wonderful dates I'd ever had. We really clicked. He had given me this lock for Valentine's Day. I wore it all the time. John was a really sweet guy and I really cared about him.
Randy's match was coming up soon, so I began to stretch out. I was his valet tonight so; I had to make sure I was ready to go in case of needed interference. The women's match was just finishing up and I watched on as Amy pinned Jazz to win the title. That's the thing about fatal-four ways, you don't have to pin the champ to win. I headed out to the entrance ramp where Randy and Jay were waiting. "Hey guys, ready?"
"You bet." Randy said as he jumped up and down a few times to keep the blood moving.
A camera near the ringside seats was scanning the crowded. "There are my parents." Jay said pointing at a blonde woman and man.
"Ringside seats?"
"Yeah, only the best for mom and dad." This was perfect. I'd be prancing around the ring all the while rutting against their son. What a great first impression. A stagehand cued Jay and he headed through the curtain to the ring. I took a deep breath, this was all very exciting. My very first Wrestlemania. Randy and I were cued next and we strutted down the ramp to the ring. Lillian Garcia's voice boomed throughout the arena. "Making his way to the ring, the challenger, being accompanied to the ring by Regan Lawler, Randy Orton!" Randy jumped onto the apron, while I opted for the stairs. Out of the corner of my eye I saw that Jay's parents were staring intently at me. Randy held the ropes as I climbed in and we did our usual routine of posing and strutting around the ring. I climbed out and the match began. I was hard to concentrate. I mean, this was Wrestlemania XX and I was part of it. Not to mention the judging eyes of the Resos'.
The match was nearing the end and I began to prepare for my part in the match. The ref got knocked down, as they always do, and I hopped into the ring. Randy was down and Jay was stalking him, ready to pounce. Randy low blowed him and as he fell to his knees and I kicked him in the back of the head, much like Tajiri does. Jay fell over, knocked senseless and Randy crawled over for the pin. The ref miraculously recovered at this moment and counted the 1,2,3. I climbed back in the ring and held Randy's hand up as the ref handed him the IC title. I looked down at Jay, who was trying to recover from the devastating blow. Randy and I celebrated all the way back to the locker room area. I gave him a big hug. "Congratulations, Randy!"
"Thanks. This is awesome, my first IC title!"
Randy and I parted ways and I headed to the women's locker room to take a shower. I finished and got out just in time to see the Wrestlemania Diva Bikini contest. Torrie had just begun strutting around the ring in a very revealing bikini sucking on a lollipop. I wanted to shove it down her throat. I had began to get ready for dinner as Torrie and the some other divas came back to change. Torrie caught me putting on a black dress and smirked.
"Sure you can still fit into that?"
"Yeah, pretty sure."
"I was just checking, seeing as how you're gaining, like a ton."
I stared at her for the longest time. "What are saying?"
"I'm saying you're a fat cow."
I looked down. I wasn't even showing yet. "Why don't you just leave me alone? I'm trying to get ready."
"Nice comeback. And I am not going to leave you alone. What do you think you are going to do? Impress Mr. and Mrs. Reso? You've already given them the impression that you're a dirty whore that sleeps with married men and gets pregnant."
"He wasn't even with you at the time. Anyhow, I may be a dirty whore, but you're a slimy slut who been seen naked by half the men in America and who's only purpose in this company is to strip down to your underwear and dance around like a stripper. Really, all you need is a cat pole. And do you remember that little bit you did where you, Nidia, Jaime and Billy all participated in foursome?" Her face grew red and I could tell I'd hurt her feelings. I didn't care. She'd been nothing but a pain in my side since I got back. She suddenly brightened up a bit.
"Well, I have a little surprise for you. Not only are Jay's parents going to be at dinner, but so are mine." The smile on my face was wiped clean. Not only did I have to face the parents of my baby's father, but also the parents of my baby's father's wife. Could life get anymore complicated?
A/N I know this chapter wasn't that great, but I'm trying to decide where to take it next. I hope that the next one will be much better. Thanks as always.
A/N: Sorry again for the delay. Life is really hectic for me right at the moment. More will come soon, if life lets me write more.
Chapter 23:
Regan's POV
Royal Rumble had come and gone, as had Now Way Out. Wrestlemania was now right around the corner. It had been almost 3 months since I had told Jay about the baby. He had told Torrie that same night and after the majority of their guests had left after midnight, she had pounced. She got up in my face and had called me every name in the book, including a liar. She screamed about how I still wanted Jay and this was my devious plot to win him back. Her hand came cracking against my face. I raised my hand to slap her back, when Jay came inside and saw us in the living room. I lowered my hand as he led Torrie upstairs. She kept her eyes locked on me the whole time. Shane found me and took me back to the hotel. I lay on my bed that night and cried myself to sleep. I shouldn't have let Torrie get to me like that, but she had.
On the show, things were heating up. My onscreen persona had already proven to be the best in women's wrestling, so we had a tournament to decide the new women's champion. The winner would get the opportunity to join Evolution. The final two came down to Molly and her protégé Gail Kim. During the match I interfered on Gail's behalf and as things turned out Gail had secretly joined Evolution. At Wrestlemania, Gail would be defending her title in a Fatal-Four Way match against Trish, Lita and the returning Jazz. Batista had a match with RVD; Triple H was attempting to win back his WWE gold from Goldberg and Randy was trying to win the Intercontinental title from Jay. He had also confessed about giving Vince the idea about me joining Evolution. I was shocked, but what he had done had really helped my career. I guess you could say I was grateful.
I told my dad about the baby a few days after Jay's party. He practically had a coronary. He went on and on for hours about pregnancy, protected sex, blah, blah, blah. My mother had taken the opportunity as proof that wrestling was evil and that if I hadn't turned to wrestling my life wouldn't be messed up now. Pretty much she compared me to Charity and the whole conversation turned into a Charity Lawler love fest. Sickening. Mom still hated the idea of me being pregnant, but Dad was accepting in more. I think he was really getting excited about being a grandpa.
I sat in the locker room trying to calm my nerves. Jay's parents were here in New York for Wrestlemania and they wanted to meet me. I had never met them before, so you could see why I was nervous. We were having dinner tonight after the Pay-Per-View. I dug through my duffle bag looking for my hairbrush and pulled out a tiny lock on a chain. I smiled. My love life was back on track. A few weeks after New Years I got a package in the mail. I opened it and inside was a CD. I was really confused. I had stuck it into my stereo and was surprised to hear a familiar. "Yo, yo R. This is John Cena." He proceeded to sing a rap about me a concluded it by asking me out. I was half tempted to say no, but I saw all the trouble he had gone through. I called him that night.
"Hello?"
"Hey John, this is Regan."
"R. Hey what are you up to?"
"I just got finished listening to this really sweet CD someone send me."
"Really?" He sounded nervous.
"Yeah, and the answer is yes."
"Really! Yo, R. that is awesome."
We hashed out the detail and got together a few days later. I was one of the most wonderful dates I'd ever had. We really clicked. He had given me this lock for Valentine's Day. I wore it all the time. John was a really sweet guy and I really cared about him.
Randy's match was coming up soon, so I began to stretch out. I was his valet tonight so; I had to make sure I was ready to go in case of needed interference. The women's match was just finishing up and I watched on as Amy pinned Jazz to win the title. That's the thing about fatal-four ways, you don't have to pin the champ to win. I headed out to the entrance ramp where Randy and Jay were waiting. "Hey guys, ready?"
"You bet." Randy said as he jumped up and down a few times to keep the blood moving.
A camera near the ringside seats was scanning the crowded. "There are my parents." Jay said pointing at a blonde woman and man.
"Ringside seats?"
"Yeah, only the best for mom and dad." This was perfect. I'd be prancing around the ring all the while rutting against their son. What a great first impression. A stagehand cued Jay and he headed through the curtain to the ring. I took a deep breath, this was all very exciting. My very first Wrestlemania. Randy and I were cued next and we strutted down the ramp to the ring. Lillian Garcia's voice boomed throughout the arena. "Making his way to the ring, the challenger, being accompanied to the ring by Regan Lawler, Randy Orton!" Randy jumped onto the apron, while I opted for the stairs. Out of the corner of my eye I saw that Jay's parents were staring intently at me. Randy held the ropes as I climbed in and we did our usual routine of posing and strutting around the ring. I climbed out and the match began. I was hard to concentrate. I mean, this was Wrestlemania XX and I was part of it. Not to mention the judging eyes of the Resos'.
The match was nearing the end and I began to prepare for my part in the match. The ref got knocked down, as they always do, and I hopped into the ring. Randy was down and Jay was stalking him, ready to pounce. Randy low blowed him and as he fell to his knees and I kicked him in the back of the head, much like Tajiri does. Jay fell over, knocked senseless and Randy crawled over for the pin. The ref miraculously recovered at this moment and counted the 1,2,3. I climbed back in the ring and held Randy's hand up as the ref handed him the IC title. I looked down at Jay, who was trying to recover from the devastating blow. Randy and I celebrated all the way back to the locker room area. I gave him a big hug. "Congratulations, Randy!"
"Thanks. This is awesome, my first IC title!"
Randy and I parted ways and I headed to the women's locker room to take a shower. I finished and got out just in time to see the Wrestlemania Diva Bikini contest. Torrie had just begun strutting around the ring in a very revealing bikini sucking on a lollipop. I wanted to shove it down her throat. I had began to get ready for dinner as Torrie and the some other divas came back to change. Torrie caught me putting on a black dress and smirked.
"Sure you can still fit into that?"
"Yeah, pretty sure."
"I was just checking, seeing as how you're gaining, like a ton."
I stared at her for the longest time. "What are saying?"
"I'm saying you're a fat cow."
I looked down. I wasn't even showing yet. "Why don't you just leave me alone? I'm trying to get ready."
"Nice comeback. And I am not going to leave you alone. What do you think you are going to do? Impress Mr. and Mrs. Reso? You've already given them the impression that you're a dirty whore that sleeps with married men and gets pregnant."
"He wasn't even with you at the time. Anyhow, I may be a dirty whore, but you're a slimy slut who been seen naked by half the men in America and who's only purpose in this company is to strip down to your underwear and dance around like a stripper. Really, all you need is a cat pole. And do you remember that little bit you did where you, Nidia, Jaime and Billy all participated in foursome?" Her face grew red and I could tell I'd hurt her feelings. I didn't care. She'd been nothing but a pain in my side since I got back. She suddenly brightened up a bit.
"Well, I have a little surprise for you. Not only are Jay's parents going to be at dinner, but so are mine." The smile on my face was wiped clean. Not only did I have to face the parents of my baby's father, but also the parents of my baby's father's wife. Could life get anymore complicated?
A/N I know this chapter wasn't that great, but I'm trying to decide where to take it next. I hope that the next one will be much better. Thanks as always.