It felt amazing to be part of the usual gang again. In the far deeps of my mind, i thought of just planting one on Destiny in a match sometime. But Jeff was giving me another chance. I need to move on...
Vince stormed out of the arena. I couldn't help but laugh. He had his ass kicked all over that cage. I knew my commish job was on THIN ice. But it would be worth it to see Destiny smile at me in that special way she does. After Vince left, Jeff and Destiny kissed. I tensed up. Matt must have noticed because he put his hand on my shoulder to calm me down. I forced a smile. Andrew appeared from out of a locker room. I could tell he was a mess. His hair wasn't fixed and his eyes were bloodshot. Destiny broke the kiss and looked at him. Test dragged over expressionless. He then fell to his knees and began crying his eyes out and begging for her to forgive him. He kept screaming stuff like "Im so sorry!" and "It wasnt meant to be so dangerous" and "Ow I hit my head on the table." Destiny lifted his head up by the chin. "Andrew it's ok. Just try to be more careful." He was still balling when several other superstars passed by. Angle snickered at him. I snarled at Angle. "Damien if you're so tough, where are your olympic medals?" "Straight up your ass if you don't get the hell out of here." He skitted away. The other superstars that were with him ran with him, except one. A blonde stood looking sorry for Andrew. She almost looked like she was going to cry herself. After Andrew got up and hugged Destiny, he ran back into his locker room in embarresment. Matt was restraining his laughter. The blonde walked over to me. "Hey Damien! I saw your match! It was super!" I laughed. "Thanks Molly." I realized how beatiful she really was. She flashed me a smile and ran to catch up with Crash. I stared after her and Matt nudged me. "Wha?" Destiny was looking at me. My expression suddenly went to regretful. She smiled. "Nice to see you have moved on." She then lead Jeff into a locker room. Matt was shaking his head. "...women..." I couldn't help but laugh.
I saw Molly on the plane. I sat down next to her. "Hey Bob.. Ahh! You're not Bob! Gee you really scared me." I smiled. "I saw you sitting here alone and I thought, 'such a beautiful women shouldn't be sitting here alone!' " She smiled at me. I knew we were on the same track now. The plane took off. "Woah I didn't expect it so soon." I looked for Bob. I saw him sitting a few seats back with Matt. Matt was asleep against the window. Bob gave me a thumbs up and a wink. I smiled broadly at him. I then turned to Molly. She was reading some book. "Hey whatcha reading?" She looked up from her book. "Chyna's autobiography. I hope I can achieve what she did some day." She looked kind of sad. "Aw, Molly you can accomplish more with that beautiful smile of yours." She took in the flirts. Hook. Now it was line time. "Damien you have beautiful eyes." Hook. Line. Time for the finale. I put my arm around her. She nuggled her head on my shoulder. She started to read again but put the book down. She looked up at me. I smiled at her. Now was the oppurtunity. I kissed her. When we pulled apart she was giggling. Thank god I didn't get the "Dean Malenko" reaction. Several people turned but turned back to what they were doing. But all I could care about was Molly didn't mind me kissing her. Hook. Line. Sinker.
SmackDown was interesting. Me and Molly agreed to keep our relationship out of the business. Maybe we could open it to the public later. Anyways, Vince wanted me gone. But I had the commish papers so he had to do something fair. He picked the matches. When he approached me with them, I winced. He planned a match where he picked a female superstar and i picked one. then they fought and the winner made their person commish-power. The first name I thought of was Molly. But then I decided Destiny would be better. I agreed to the matches. After he left, I visited Destiny's locker room. she was expecting the night off. Vince had already said he was going to pick Chyna, and she had to agree. They had no power over if they were picked tonight. I knew Destiny wouldn't take this well. When I heard her say I could come in, I entered to Jay and Destiny sitting together. I don't draw conclusions so don't ask. "Destiny, suit up. You have a very important match tonight."
Vince stormed out of the arena. I couldn't help but laugh. He had his ass kicked all over that cage. I knew my commish job was on THIN ice. But it would be worth it to see Destiny smile at me in that special way she does. After Vince left, Jeff and Destiny kissed. I tensed up. Matt must have noticed because he put his hand on my shoulder to calm me down. I forced a smile. Andrew appeared from out of a locker room. I could tell he was a mess. His hair wasn't fixed and his eyes were bloodshot. Destiny broke the kiss and looked at him. Test dragged over expressionless. He then fell to his knees and began crying his eyes out and begging for her to forgive him. He kept screaming stuff like "Im so sorry!" and "It wasnt meant to be so dangerous" and "Ow I hit my head on the table." Destiny lifted his head up by the chin. "Andrew it's ok. Just try to be more careful." He was still balling when several other superstars passed by. Angle snickered at him. I snarled at Angle. "Damien if you're so tough, where are your olympic medals?" "Straight up your ass if you don't get the hell out of here." He skitted away. The other superstars that were with him ran with him, except one. A blonde stood looking sorry for Andrew. She almost looked like she was going to cry herself. After Andrew got up and hugged Destiny, he ran back into his locker room in embarresment. Matt was restraining his laughter. The blonde walked over to me. "Hey Damien! I saw your match! It was super!" I laughed. "Thanks Molly." I realized how beatiful she really was. She flashed me a smile and ran to catch up with Crash. I stared after her and Matt nudged me. "Wha?" Destiny was looking at me. My expression suddenly went to regretful. She smiled. "Nice to see you have moved on." She then lead Jeff into a locker room. Matt was shaking his head. "...women..." I couldn't help but laugh.
I saw Molly on the plane. I sat down next to her. "Hey Bob.. Ahh! You're not Bob! Gee you really scared me." I smiled. "I saw you sitting here alone and I thought, 'such a beautiful women shouldn't be sitting here alone!' " She smiled at me. I knew we were on the same track now. The plane took off. "Woah I didn't expect it so soon." I looked for Bob. I saw him sitting a few seats back with Matt. Matt was asleep against the window. Bob gave me a thumbs up and a wink. I smiled broadly at him. I then turned to Molly. She was reading some book. "Hey whatcha reading?" She looked up from her book. "Chyna's autobiography. I hope I can achieve what she did some day." She looked kind of sad. "Aw, Molly you can accomplish more with that beautiful smile of yours." She took in the flirts. Hook. Now it was line time. "Damien you have beautiful eyes." Hook. Line. Time for the finale. I put my arm around her. She nuggled her head on my shoulder. She started to read again but put the book down. She looked up at me. I smiled at her. Now was the oppurtunity. I kissed her. When we pulled apart she was giggling. Thank god I didn't get the "Dean Malenko" reaction. Several people turned but turned back to what they were doing. But all I could care about was Molly didn't mind me kissing her. Hook. Line. Sinker.
SmackDown was interesting. Me and Molly agreed to keep our relationship out of the business. Maybe we could open it to the public later. Anyways, Vince wanted me gone. But I had the commish papers so he had to do something fair. He picked the matches. When he approached me with them, I winced. He planned a match where he picked a female superstar and i picked one. then they fought and the winner made their person commish-power. The first name I thought of was Molly. But then I decided Destiny would be better. I agreed to the matches. After he left, I visited Destiny's locker room. she was expecting the night off. Vince had already said he was going to pick Chyna, and she had to agree. They had no power over if they were picked tonight. I knew Destiny wouldn't take this well. When I heard her say I could come in, I entered to Jay and Destiny sitting together. I don't draw conclusions so don't ask. "Destiny, suit up. You have a very important match tonight."