The kiss was unexpected. I didn't mean for that to
happen. It kinda just did. Jusr like when I started
out, everything happened on impulse. I wanted to smack
myself for doing that.
"Don't get me wrong." I said. "You're not bad looking,
it's just-"
"Jeff?" He finished my sentence.
"Yeah, Jeff."
"Go for it. I mean, I can tell he likes you." He said.
"I'll push him along if you want."
"I think I've got this one." I told him. "There's
plenty of female wrestlers out there."
"Yeah, Trish, Molly Holly, Lita." I looked at him when
he said Lita.
"Not her." I said.
"Oh, right her. I know." He looked down.
"If you want, I guess that's ok." I felt bad now.
"Maybe I should. Get her off your back." He said.
"I wouldn't want you to do it for me."
"It could be like Vince and Trish. Trish was just
'daddy's little toy'." I laughed at what he said.
"You know that's wrong." I said.
We saw Test walking to his car. Damien ran over and
the two talked. Someone placed their hands over my
eyes and I jumped.
"Just me." Jeff said.
"Don't do that!" I yelled taking his hands away.
Damien returned with Test.
The four of us talked. Test was talking about his
match against Angel because he's friends with Too Cool
and Angel snapped Scotty's ankel in half. I offered to
help kick the crap out of Angel, but Test said it was
his fight.
We drove back to the hotel. I was tired and just
wanted to sleep. So, I got into my bed and went right
out. I woke up to a phone call. I answered it.
"Who the hell is this and what do you want?" I asked.
"Woah, Des, it's me."
"Jeff? What are you doing up? We don't have to be
anywhere today, it's 8 in the morning, what are you
doing awake?"
"Just wanted to know if you wanted to go out for
breakfast." He answered. "Test called me and said he
and Damien are going."
"Sure, I'll be right there." I said.
I dragged myself out of bed and went to change.
Throwing on the same jeans I wore the day before and
Jeff's Team Xtreme shirt he lent me that I never gave
back. I didn't bother making my hair nice. I brushed
it and threw it up. I knocked on Jeff's door.
"I know, I look like hell. Lets go." I snapped.
Morning person I'm not.
"I wasn't going to say that." He said.
We met up with Test and Damien in a diner across the
street from the hotel. I sat down next to Jeff and
across from Damien. I dropped my head in my amrs.
"I'm guessing you don't like mornings." Test said
poking me.
"Bingo Johnny, give the man a prize." I replied.
"Oh, she can be worse." Jeff laughed.
About five minutes and thrity sugar packets later, I
was my normal self. We were talking about what matches
we'd be involved in the next time we fought.
"I think I'm doing tag with Adam." I said.
"Really?" Damien asked. "You can do that?"
"Me and Edge have tagged together for a long time." I
answered. "Since I started those years back."
"Those years back." Jeff repeated. "When she did Adam
in the bathroom at McDonalds!"
"You didn't?" Damien asked.
"She did. We were there." Jeff laughed. I kicked him
under the table.
"He didn't get any." I said. "And, he's upset."
"I could have any girl I want!" He shouted, just a tad
bit too loud.
"Ok, you two before we get kicked out." Test said.
Me and Jeff have been getting into these cheesy fights
over nothing lately. Usually Matt's the one who yells
at us. Then, I go cry to Adam some of the time and he
yells at Jeff. It's this love hate relationship. But,
it was Adam himself who said we were made for each
other.
happen. It kinda just did. Jusr like when I started
out, everything happened on impulse. I wanted to smack
myself for doing that.
"Don't get me wrong." I said. "You're not bad looking,
it's just-"
"Jeff?" He finished my sentence.
"Yeah, Jeff."
"Go for it. I mean, I can tell he likes you." He said.
"I'll push him along if you want."
"I think I've got this one." I told him. "There's
plenty of female wrestlers out there."
"Yeah, Trish, Molly Holly, Lita." I looked at him when
he said Lita.
"Not her." I said.
"Oh, right her. I know." He looked down.
"If you want, I guess that's ok." I felt bad now.
"Maybe I should. Get her off your back." He said.
"I wouldn't want you to do it for me."
"It could be like Vince and Trish. Trish was just
'daddy's little toy'." I laughed at what he said.
"You know that's wrong." I said.
We saw Test walking to his car. Damien ran over and
the two talked. Someone placed their hands over my
eyes and I jumped.
"Just me." Jeff said.
"Don't do that!" I yelled taking his hands away.
Damien returned with Test.
The four of us talked. Test was talking about his
match against Angel because he's friends with Too Cool
and Angel snapped Scotty's ankel in half. I offered to
help kick the crap out of Angel, but Test said it was
his fight.
We drove back to the hotel. I was tired and just
wanted to sleep. So, I got into my bed and went right
out. I woke up to a phone call. I answered it.
"Who the hell is this and what do you want?" I asked.
"Woah, Des, it's me."
"Jeff? What are you doing up? We don't have to be
anywhere today, it's 8 in the morning, what are you
doing awake?"
"Just wanted to know if you wanted to go out for
breakfast." He answered. "Test called me and said he
and Damien are going."
"Sure, I'll be right there." I said.
I dragged myself out of bed and went to change.
Throwing on the same jeans I wore the day before and
Jeff's Team Xtreme shirt he lent me that I never gave
back. I didn't bother making my hair nice. I brushed
it and threw it up. I knocked on Jeff's door.
"I know, I look like hell. Lets go." I snapped.
Morning person I'm not.
"I wasn't going to say that." He said.
We met up with Test and Damien in a diner across the
street from the hotel. I sat down next to Jeff and
across from Damien. I dropped my head in my amrs.
"I'm guessing you don't like mornings." Test said
poking me.
"Bingo Johnny, give the man a prize." I replied.
"Oh, she can be worse." Jeff laughed.
About five minutes and thrity sugar packets later, I
was my normal self. We were talking about what matches
we'd be involved in the next time we fought.
"I think I'm doing tag with Adam." I said.
"Really?" Damien asked. "You can do that?"
"Me and Edge have tagged together for a long time." I
answered. "Since I started those years back."
"Those years back." Jeff repeated. "When she did Adam
in the bathroom at McDonalds!"
"You didn't?" Damien asked.
"She did. We were there." Jeff laughed. I kicked him
under the table.
"He didn't get any." I said. "And, he's upset."
"I could have any girl I want!" He shouted, just a tad
bit too loud.
"Ok, you two before we get kicked out." Test said.
Me and Jeff have been getting into these cheesy fights
over nothing lately. Usually Matt's the one who yells
at us. Then, I go cry to Adam some of the time and he
yells at Jeff. It's this love hate relationship. But,
it was Adam himself who said we were made for each
other.