I held onto Matt's arm as we watched the Triple Threat. Triple H won that match. Now, it was on to find away to get these guys to not hate each other. In secrecy, The Rock would help Triple H achieve his goal. It was between me, The Rock, Triple H, and Vince.
"Did you guys talk about that idea any?" I asked the two men once the match was over.
"Yup, we're gonna do it." Hunter answered. "It's a good idea."
"Time to put to rest the tension between The Rock and Triple H." Dwayne said.
"Sad, but true." Hunter replied.
We all changed and went out for drinks, celebrating Shawn's return. Everyone was going. It was, after all, our final night in Florida, we would leave the next day at around three. From there, we were going to Atlanta. We all piled into the cars that we came in and met up again at some club on South Beach.
"Welcome back." Was said all night.
Let me tell you, this guy is the King of Cool. Well, one of anyway. He took anyone on the dance floor. Even me. We danced most of the night away.
After that, we all went back to the hotel. Sleep was a good thing now. I had to be carried to my room by Matt because I was too tired to walk. He brought me to my bed and tucked me in and kissed me lightly on the forehead.
That morning was our last morning in Florida. The theme of the day, clean up your room. You couldn't go back so you had to make sure everything was picked up. We all met up in the lobby. Did a head count, and went onto a coach bus. I sat with Christian. Edge walked in the seat behind us, a little disappointed that his seat was taken. He sat next to The Rock. Matt and Jeff sat together, obviously, as well as Jericho and HHH. I rested my head against Christian's shoulder and went to sleep.
"Is she like out?" Edge asked.
"Looks like it." Christian answered.
"Jay, man, I'm your best friend, what's going on with you two?"
"You want to think something's going on, then think so. But, you're not getting anything out of me."
Telling Edge to think what he wants isn't exactly a good idea. Saying, "if you want to think something's going on, then think so" meant he would. And, him thinking that meant he'd talk about it. So, me and Christian were screwed if he did just that. And, would have to find away to make sure our plan wouldn't backfire on us.
Christian woke me up to tell me we were there. He offered to carry my things, but I declined. I waited up for Matt when he got off the bus. Christian was with Edge, Edge asking the questions.
"Have a nice nap?" Matt asked me.
"Mmhmm." I answered.
"Adam asked Jay about you two." He told me.
"And?"
"And, Adam's saying there's something there." See, I told you he'd say that.
"Did Jay say that?" I asked. I, being asleep, needed to know. So, I walked to Christian and asked him.
"I said think what you want." He told me. "I guess he did. Who knows, this could be good."
"Good, yeah, if we avoid each other tonight." I said.
"That's it!" He said. "Avoid each other. If we're an 'item' we should be together."
"OK, then." I said.
"And, you should sleep with Matt." He told me.
"I can't." I said.
"Or Adam, hey Hunter will do."
"No, I just can't." I replied. "I-"
"All right, you don't have to. But, remember we have to avoid each other, now leave."
I did that. Going back to Matt, as Christian went to Edge.
"What was that about?" Matt asked.
"Oh, nothing." I answered. "Don't worry."
"So, is what Adam says right?"
"I'm not having this conversation." I said, walking a head.
I had to avoid Christian now. And, the idea of sleeping with Matt came into my mind. Wouldn't be so bad, if I could. And, I had a visitor, so I couldn't.
"Do you want anything before we get on the plan?" Matt asked.
"Sure." I answered. I took my wallet out.
"No, I got it." He said. "What do you want?"
"A cinabun and an ice-tea." I told him. "You don't have to."
"I know." He handed me what I wanted and sat with Jeff.
"You guys seem to be hitting it off well." Jeff said taking a bite out of his sandwich.
"Yup." Matt answered, trying to open his.
"Too bad she's with Jay, or so the rumors say."
"I wouldn't be too sure." Matt said. "I talked to her and she said nothing about it. And, since they got off the bus they haven't said two words to each other."
"True, he's over there with Hunter and Dwayne, and she's with Jericho."
"We'll see how the day goes." Matt said.
"If they are going out, sucks for the rest of us." Jeff replied.
"Yeah, but if they are, I'm happy for the guy."
Not talking to Christian was going to be hard. Not being able to sit with him was also hard. He sat with Edge, big surprise, while I sat with Rocky. He was in deep conversation with Hunter about what they were going to do with this alliance. I joined in.
"You need a reason, don't you?" I asked. "How's this. Both of you, can't stand Austin, can't stand Angel. Rocky here realizes he has no real reason to hate you. That ever screw up he's had was Austin or Angel intended. Hell, have Steph help him along. By, asking him to please go after Austin for something he did to her and she can't go to Hunter about. I dunno, he made a deep pass at her or something. But, you say fine because you can't stand Austin. Then, Rocky here over hears Angel talking about a way to screw Hunter over at the title match. You feel that you have some inside info that you need to tell someone. You tell Steph, Steph tells Hunter. At first, you're confused. Why's The Rock helping me? You somehow hear from someone about what Rocky did to Austin coz of what he did to Steph. Then, you hear a plot Austin has against Rocky for that, and you help out. Bingo, an alliance is born."
"You should really work for the WWF." Hunter told me.
"That's perfect." Rocky said.
"And, I'm working on Vince." HHH told me.
"Oh, don't worry. Women's, Intercontinental...I can wait." I said. "It would be kind of funny if almost everyone in this eight person thing had a belt."
"Huh?"
"Well, let Jericho win his back, Trip, you have a shot at the WWF title, I could get Women's, Hardyz or Edge and Christian can for Tag Team, and someone can go for the Hardcore title and European."
"You're on to something." Triple H said.
"I was kidding."
"No, have it this way. Jericho: Intercontinental, You: Women's, me: WWF, Hardyz: Tag Team, Edge: Hardcore, and Christian: Light-Heavyweight, Rocky: European" He told us.
"I couldn't see Edge with a Hardcore title." I said, with a laugh. "But, do you know how hard it would be to pull that off."
"Worth a try." He said.
"I agree with Hunter here." Rocky said. "All of us could win one of those belts."
"Whatever!" I said. "I don't care. I was here to help you two out, not come up with this weird ass plan of the eight of us all with belts."
"It would look so cool!" Rock replied. "Think about it."
I did, and they were right. It would be cool if we could pull it off. But, that was near impossible. Think of the minds that would blow. The eight of us, walking to the ring, all carrying belts. It would be so perfect. Such a picture moment. I told them that idea.
"What, all eight of us, walk to the ring just to show off the belts?" Rocky asked.
"Why not? It's something will be near impossible to do." I said.
"Show off the belts, have a photo thing." Hunter said. "Get a freaking job working here."
"I do work here!" I said to him.
"You know what I mean."
"So, we're going to do that?" I asked.
"Yup, I'll talk to Vince." Hunter answered.
"Wouldn't it sound move convincing if all of us went to him?" I asked.
"She's right." Rocky said. "If all of us go to him about the belts, he'll have to say yes."
"What are you talking about?" Matt asked. He turned himself around to face us.
"How all eight of us will own a belt." Hunter asked. He couldn't tell him about his plan with Dwayne.
"Yeah, right." Matt said. "That's impossible."
"Not the way we figure it." Hunter told him. "I'm going for the WWF title, Des here's going for the Women's, you and Jeff have the Tag Team one, Edge can go Hardcore, Jericho can win back his Intercontinental belt, Christian can go for the Light-Heavyweight, and Rocky's going for the European belt."
"Yeah, I'd like to see that happen." Matt said. "It's good up until Edge going Hardcore and Rock's belt shot. I just don't see it."
"Want to switch it?" Hunter asked.
"You don't even have everyone else's ides on it." I said.
"Matt, Jeff, Jericho, Adam, Jay, get over here." Hunter said.
"What's up?" Chris asked.
"We have an idea." He said. "All of us own a belt."
"How?" Adam asked.
"OK, I go for the WWF, Rocky goes for European, Hardyz go for Tag Team, Destiny's got the Women's one, Adam you go for Hardcore, Jay go for Light-Heavyweight, and Chris can win back his Intercontinental."
'That would be so cool!" Jay said. "We could try and pull it off. I mean, Adam, you're not that bad in hardcore matches, and Rocky can go almost anywhere."
"I think it's impossible." Matt said.
"Then, we'll call it Mission Impossible." Hunter said. A huge smile appeared on his face.
"You don't think we could win the Tag Team title?" Jeff asked.
"It's not that, I just think it's going to be very very hard for all of us to hold onto the belts long enough. I mean, Dwayne's never really fought anyone in the European race, and Adam isn't exactly the best hardcore man."
"But, wouldn't it be great if it happened?"
"Yeah, Jeff, it would be."
So what if Rocky wasn't a European man, and so what if Edge couldn't really do hardcore that well. All of us, no including Matt, thought that this was a great idea. And, Hunter was taking that and the Triple H Rocky deal to Vince that day. The rest of the plan ride was full of conversation on if we could pull it off.
"You think we can?" Matt asked me. He jumped into the seat next to me.
"I think if we try hard enough." I answered.
"There's no doubt that you could have the Women's title, and Angel isn't all that great, and we could beat the Dudleyz, and Jay could beat Scotty for the Light-Heavyweight belt."
"It's the European and Hardcore." I finished.
"Right."
"Give them credit." I said. "We will amaze you."
"You are." He replied.
"What?"
"Amazing." He answered. "Let me finish before you deny it all. You are a great wrestler. Not only do you have the talent, but you are amazingly beautiful too. You're going to be a great superstar, wait and see."
Boy, did I want to kiss him then. But, I held that in. I smiled up at him, blushing.
"You think so?"
"No, I know so." He answered. "You're not like the rest of the females here. You come out with this I don't give a shit attitude. You wear clothes, yet aren't afraid to show off the great body you have. You can take on anyone at anytime." He paused for second. "When you walk down that ramp you bring something with you. You're matches are full of great moves, sexy jesters, and this thing that you carry with you. I don't know what it is, but there's something about you that makes you different from anyone that has ever walked down that ramp. It's that something that will make you the Women's champ."
I moved in closer to him. Hey, I was supposed to be avoiding Christian, right? What a way to avoid him then be with Matt.
"What I would give to have a belt around my waist." I said.
"Oh, you'll have it." He told me. He moved in closer to me. We were now as close as we could be in the seats without being on each other. "Won't Jay be mad?"
"Don't worry about Jay." I said.
I grabbed his face and kissed him. He pulled away fast, looked up. Once he noticed that no one gave a damn about us right now, that they were too busy talking or sleeping to care, he kissed me. This wasn't just a kiss, but a full on lip locking session. That only ended when the sound of walking came to the back, where we were. We pulled away. Undertaker was making his way to the bathroom.
"So, I guess then I'll talk to you about that match later." I said getting up."
"Right." He replied. I walked away. Taker looked down at Matt. "What?"
"Oh, nothing." He said, laughed to himself, and went into the bathroom.
I walked down the plane to find Rocky. I found him, pressed against the window, sleeping. I sat down, back in my original seat. Trip was out too. I guess the excitement they had over their alliance and these belts really put them out. I had to wake them up to get ready for landing.
"No." Rocky said. Trip was the good one about waking up.
"C'mon, Rocky. Lets go." I said.
"No."
What's someone to do? Well, do it my way. I grabbed a pillow and beat him with it until he got up. He loved that. He shot up. I told him we were landing. He sighed, and got his things ready. Once on the ground, we walked out of the plane and met up near a candy machine. Adam was trying to get something out of it.
"It's not working!!" He cried. I kicked it. "Hey, thanks." He took out the candy bar.
We all walked to a rental car place. I didn't get a car. I got into the one with Matt and Jeff and we went to the hotel. I sat up front with Jeff while Matt lied in the back seat.
"Jeff!" I cried. "Slow down!"
"It's just the back roads, no one's here." He said speeding up.
"Do you always do this?"
"Yup." He answered.
Matt was now sleeping, how, I have no idea how. I grabbed on to what I could. We got there before anyone else did. Gee, wonder why? I got out and had to watch my balance.
"Don't drive with him." I said to everyone who drove in.
"Oh, we know." Adam laughed.
"Hey, I'm not that bad." Jeff said.
"Sure." Adam said with a smile.
I got my things out of the trunk of the car. Matt woke up, and stubbled into the hotel. Hey just wanted to go to bed. I got my room, single again. Doesn't bother me. I have all that room to myself. I said goodnight to Matt and Jeff and went to my room.
"By yourself again?" Christian asked.
"Yeah, it's not so bad." I answered. "Going in too?"
"Tired. Very, tried." He answered.
"See you in the morning then." I said.
"Goodnight."
I somehow got this feeling that this act we were playing was making Christian feel other wise. It was making me feel other wise too. I had put myself into a predicament. Matt, Christian, Matt, Christian. Two very nice guys. One I am with through an act, and one I am almost with.
"Did you guys talk about that idea any?" I asked the two men once the match was over.
"Yup, we're gonna do it." Hunter answered. "It's a good idea."
"Time to put to rest the tension between The Rock and Triple H." Dwayne said.
"Sad, but true." Hunter replied.
We all changed and went out for drinks, celebrating Shawn's return. Everyone was going. It was, after all, our final night in Florida, we would leave the next day at around three. From there, we were going to Atlanta. We all piled into the cars that we came in and met up again at some club on South Beach.
"Welcome back." Was said all night.
Let me tell you, this guy is the King of Cool. Well, one of anyway. He took anyone on the dance floor. Even me. We danced most of the night away.
After that, we all went back to the hotel. Sleep was a good thing now. I had to be carried to my room by Matt because I was too tired to walk. He brought me to my bed and tucked me in and kissed me lightly on the forehead.
That morning was our last morning in Florida. The theme of the day, clean up your room. You couldn't go back so you had to make sure everything was picked up. We all met up in the lobby. Did a head count, and went onto a coach bus. I sat with Christian. Edge walked in the seat behind us, a little disappointed that his seat was taken. He sat next to The Rock. Matt and Jeff sat together, obviously, as well as Jericho and HHH. I rested my head against Christian's shoulder and went to sleep.
"Is she like out?" Edge asked.
"Looks like it." Christian answered.
"Jay, man, I'm your best friend, what's going on with you two?"
"You want to think something's going on, then think so. But, you're not getting anything out of me."
Telling Edge to think what he wants isn't exactly a good idea. Saying, "if you want to think something's going on, then think so" meant he would. And, him thinking that meant he'd talk about it. So, me and Christian were screwed if he did just that. And, would have to find away to make sure our plan wouldn't backfire on us.
Christian woke me up to tell me we were there. He offered to carry my things, but I declined. I waited up for Matt when he got off the bus. Christian was with Edge, Edge asking the questions.
"Have a nice nap?" Matt asked me.
"Mmhmm." I answered.
"Adam asked Jay about you two." He told me.
"And?"
"And, Adam's saying there's something there." See, I told you he'd say that.
"Did Jay say that?" I asked. I, being asleep, needed to know. So, I walked to Christian and asked him.
"I said think what you want." He told me. "I guess he did. Who knows, this could be good."
"Good, yeah, if we avoid each other tonight." I said.
"That's it!" He said. "Avoid each other. If we're an 'item' we should be together."
"OK, then." I said.
"And, you should sleep with Matt." He told me.
"I can't." I said.
"Or Adam, hey Hunter will do."
"No, I just can't." I replied. "I-"
"All right, you don't have to. But, remember we have to avoid each other, now leave."
I did that. Going back to Matt, as Christian went to Edge.
"What was that about?" Matt asked.
"Oh, nothing." I answered. "Don't worry."
"So, is what Adam says right?"
"I'm not having this conversation." I said, walking a head.
I had to avoid Christian now. And, the idea of sleeping with Matt came into my mind. Wouldn't be so bad, if I could. And, I had a visitor, so I couldn't.
"Do you want anything before we get on the plan?" Matt asked.
"Sure." I answered. I took my wallet out.
"No, I got it." He said. "What do you want?"
"A cinabun and an ice-tea." I told him. "You don't have to."
"I know." He handed me what I wanted and sat with Jeff.
"You guys seem to be hitting it off well." Jeff said taking a bite out of his sandwich.
"Yup." Matt answered, trying to open his.
"Too bad she's with Jay, or so the rumors say."
"I wouldn't be too sure." Matt said. "I talked to her and she said nothing about it. And, since they got off the bus they haven't said two words to each other."
"True, he's over there with Hunter and Dwayne, and she's with Jericho."
"We'll see how the day goes." Matt said.
"If they are going out, sucks for the rest of us." Jeff replied.
"Yeah, but if they are, I'm happy for the guy."
Not talking to Christian was going to be hard. Not being able to sit with him was also hard. He sat with Edge, big surprise, while I sat with Rocky. He was in deep conversation with Hunter about what they were going to do with this alliance. I joined in.
"You need a reason, don't you?" I asked. "How's this. Both of you, can't stand Austin, can't stand Angel. Rocky here realizes he has no real reason to hate you. That ever screw up he's had was Austin or Angel intended. Hell, have Steph help him along. By, asking him to please go after Austin for something he did to her and she can't go to Hunter about. I dunno, he made a deep pass at her or something. But, you say fine because you can't stand Austin. Then, Rocky here over hears Angel talking about a way to screw Hunter over at the title match. You feel that you have some inside info that you need to tell someone. You tell Steph, Steph tells Hunter. At first, you're confused. Why's The Rock helping me? You somehow hear from someone about what Rocky did to Austin coz of what he did to Steph. Then, you hear a plot Austin has against Rocky for that, and you help out. Bingo, an alliance is born."
"You should really work for the WWF." Hunter told me.
"That's perfect." Rocky said.
"And, I'm working on Vince." HHH told me.
"Oh, don't worry. Women's, Intercontinental...I can wait." I said. "It would be kind of funny if almost everyone in this eight person thing had a belt."
"Huh?"
"Well, let Jericho win his back, Trip, you have a shot at the WWF title, I could get Women's, Hardyz or Edge and Christian can for Tag Team, and someone can go for the Hardcore title and European."
"You're on to something." Triple H said.
"I was kidding."
"No, have it this way. Jericho: Intercontinental, You: Women's, me: WWF, Hardyz: Tag Team, Edge: Hardcore, and Christian: Light-Heavyweight, Rocky: European" He told us.
"I couldn't see Edge with a Hardcore title." I said, with a laugh. "But, do you know how hard it would be to pull that off."
"Worth a try." He said.
"I agree with Hunter here." Rocky said. "All of us could win one of those belts."
"Whatever!" I said. "I don't care. I was here to help you two out, not come up with this weird ass plan of the eight of us all with belts."
"It would look so cool!" Rock replied. "Think about it."
I did, and they were right. It would be cool if we could pull it off. But, that was near impossible. Think of the minds that would blow. The eight of us, walking to the ring, all carrying belts. It would be so perfect. Such a picture moment. I told them that idea.
"What, all eight of us, walk to the ring just to show off the belts?" Rocky asked.
"Why not? It's something will be near impossible to do." I said.
"Show off the belts, have a photo thing." Hunter said. "Get a freaking job working here."
"I do work here!" I said to him.
"You know what I mean."
"So, we're going to do that?" I asked.
"Yup, I'll talk to Vince." Hunter answered.
"Wouldn't it sound move convincing if all of us went to him?" I asked.
"She's right." Rocky said. "If all of us go to him about the belts, he'll have to say yes."
"What are you talking about?" Matt asked. He turned himself around to face us.
"How all eight of us will own a belt." Hunter asked. He couldn't tell him about his plan with Dwayne.
"Yeah, right." Matt said. "That's impossible."
"Not the way we figure it." Hunter told him. "I'm going for the WWF title, Des here's going for the Women's, you and Jeff have the Tag Team one, Edge can go Hardcore, Jericho can win back his Intercontinental belt, Christian can go for the Light-Heavyweight, and Rocky's going for the European belt."
"Yeah, I'd like to see that happen." Matt said. "It's good up until Edge going Hardcore and Rock's belt shot. I just don't see it."
"Want to switch it?" Hunter asked.
"You don't even have everyone else's ides on it." I said.
"Matt, Jeff, Jericho, Adam, Jay, get over here." Hunter said.
"What's up?" Chris asked.
"We have an idea." He said. "All of us own a belt."
"How?" Adam asked.
"OK, I go for the WWF, Rocky goes for European, Hardyz go for Tag Team, Destiny's got the Women's one, Adam you go for Hardcore, Jay go for Light-Heavyweight, and Chris can win back his Intercontinental."
'That would be so cool!" Jay said. "We could try and pull it off. I mean, Adam, you're not that bad in hardcore matches, and Rocky can go almost anywhere."
"I think it's impossible." Matt said.
"Then, we'll call it Mission Impossible." Hunter said. A huge smile appeared on his face.
"You don't think we could win the Tag Team title?" Jeff asked.
"It's not that, I just think it's going to be very very hard for all of us to hold onto the belts long enough. I mean, Dwayne's never really fought anyone in the European race, and Adam isn't exactly the best hardcore man."
"But, wouldn't it be great if it happened?"
"Yeah, Jeff, it would be."
So what if Rocky wasn't a European man, and so what if Edge couldn't really do hardcore that well. All of us, no including Matt, thought that this was a great idea. And, Hunter was taking that and the Triple H Rocky deal to Vince that day. The rest of the plan ride was full of conversation on if we could pull it off.
"You think we can?" Matt asked me. He jumped into the seat next to me.
"I think if we try hard enough." I answered.
"There's no doubt that you could have the Women's title, and Angel isn't all that great, and we could beat the Dudleyz, and Jay could beat Scotty for the Light-Heavyweight belt."
"It's the European and Hardcore." I finished.
"Right."
"Give them credit." I said. "We will amaze you."
"You are." He replied.
"What?"
"Amazing." He answered. "Let me finish before you deny it all. You are a great wrestler. Not only do you have the talent, but you are amazingly beautiful too. You're going to be a great superstar, wait and see."
Boy, did I want to kiss him then. But, I held that in. I smiled up at him, blushing.
"You think so?"
"No, I know so." He answered. "You're not like the rest of the females here. You come out with this I don't give a shit attitude. You wear clothes, yet aren't afraid to show off the great body you have. You can take on anyone at anytime." He paused for second. "When you walk down that ramp you bring something with you. You're matches are full of great moves, sexy jesters, and this thing that you carry with you. I don't know what it is, but there's something about you that makes you different from anyone that has ever walked down that ramp. It's that something that will make you the Women's champ."
I moved in closer to him. Hey, I was supposed to be avoiding Christian, right? What a way to avoid him then be with Matt.
"What I would give to have a belt around my waist." I said.
"Oh, you'll have it." He told me. He moved in closer to me. We were now as close as we could be in the seats without being on each other. "Won't Jay be mad?"
"Don't worry about Jay." I said.
I grabbed his face and kissed him. He pulled away fast, looked up. Once he noticed that no one gave a damn about us right now, that they were too busy talking or sleeping to care, he kissed me. This wasn't just a kiss, but a full on lip locking session. That only ended when the sound of walking came to the back, where we were. We pulled away. Undertaker was making his way to the bathroom.
"So, I guess then I'll talk to you about that match later." I said getting up."
"Right." He replied. I walked away. Taker looked down at Matt. "What?"
"Oh, nothing." He said, laughed to himself, and went into the bathroom.
I walked down the plane to find Rocky. I found him, pressed against the window, sleeping. I sat down, back in my original seat. Trip was out too. I guess the excitement they had over their alliance and these belts really put them out. I had to wake them up to get ready for landing.
"No." Rocky said. Trip was the good one about waking up.
"C'mon, Rocky. Lets go." I said.
"No."
What's someone to do? Well, do it my way. I grabbed a pillow and beat him with it until he got up. He loved that. He shot up. I told him we were landing. He sighed, and got his things ready. Once on the ground, we walked out of the plane and met up near a candy machine. Adam was trying to get something out of it.
"It's not working!!" He cried. I kicked it. "Hey, thanks." He took out the candy bar.
We all walked to a rental car place. I didn't get a car. I got into the one with Matt and Jeff and we went to the hotel. I sat up front with Jeff while Matt lied in the back seat.
"Jeff!" I cried. "Slow down!"
"It's just the back roads, no one's here." He said speeding up.
"Do you always do this?"
"Yup." He answered.
Matt was now sleeping, how, I have no idea how. I grabbed on to what I could. We got there before anyone else did. Gee, wonder why? I got out and had to watch my balance.
"Don't drive with him." I said to everyone who drove in.
"Oh, we know." Adam laughed.
"Hey, I'm not that bad." Jeff said.
"Sure." Adam said with a smile.
I got my things out of the trunk of the car. Matt woke up, and stubbled into the hotel. Hey just wanted to go to bed. I got my room, single again. Doesn't bother me. I have all that room to myself. I said goodnight to Matt and Jeff and went to my room.
"By yourself again?" Christian asked.
"Yeah, it's not so bad." I answered. "Going in too?"
"Tired. Very, tried." He answered.
"See you in the morning then." I said.
"Goodnight."
I somehow got this feeling that this act we were playing was making Christian feel other wise. It was making me feel other wise too. I had put myself into a predicament. Matt, Christian, Matt, Christian. Two very nice guys. One I am with through an act, and one I am almost with.
