Medals Part 2.
Disclaimer: See Part 1
Suzy
You know life can be so god damn confusing. You work as hard as you can. Achieve your goals and even the goals of other people and when you meet someone just like you. Someone who has achieved as much as you and they don't wanna know. Why? That's all I wanna know. Why? Jealousy that I did better than them. There own stupid pride not letting them show their true feelings or maybe its all mixed together with the fact that there just to damn arrogant to admit that they think your better than them. That's gotta be it. Isn't it?
You may or may not already know that I am Suzy-Marie Mayan. British Olympic gold medallist in two sports and damn proud of it. Now after four years worth of training I decided that a rest was in order so I took my best friends Paris, Ro and Helena on holiday with me to the island of Hawaii. It's always funny you go away for a nice break and end up coming home wishing you'd never even been on the holiday.
Kurt Angle, Matt and Jeff Hardy, Chris Jericho, Lita, Trish and Test all stepped off the WWF jet into the warmth of the Hawaii. The seven superstars had been given a months break, as the main story lines didn't include them. They all decided to jet off to Hawaii instead of going home. They had all worked their butts off over the last three months and wanted nothing but to relax around the pool. Matt called for a cab whilst the others gathered the luggage and looked out at the beautiful sun set. Kurt looked at the sight in awe. Maybe this won't be so bad after all, he thought, at least I don't have to worry about meeting that British bitch when the damn McMahon's invite her to join the WWF.
Suzy
The hotel we were staying in was the Hotel 'Ola'. I got to share a room with Paris and Helena and Ro were across the hall. The place was cut off from most of the tourist spots. That been a good thing due to the fact that over the past few months I have done TV interviews, live shows and at all of them I have been mobbed by the crowd. Don't get me wrong I like the support; it's good to know people care but when they start banging down your door at three in the morning it starts to get just a bit ridiculous. I was sat on the balcony reading my book. Another rarity. When Paris came up behind me and in her best whinny Kurt Angle voice came out with, " I've got a gold medal!" I rolled my eyes and responded as I have done over the past few months with, " Well I've got two." She pouted at me and said, also in the Kurt Angle voice, " Oh! Is yours shiny and round and gold?" I laughed and just nodded. "Oh no!" We both laughed then went across the hall to see if the others were ready for some grub.
The cabs pulled up out front of the hotel the wrestlers were to be staying in over the next few weeks. It was a nice hotel, with a pool outside a private beach, a nice restaurant where they planned on eating at as soon as they were settled. Kurt was sharing with Test. Matt and Jeff were sharing and the girls were sharing. Jericho got his own room lucky sod. They had all unpacked and had agreed to meet in the area outside the restaurant. Kurt was the last to arrive. Matt and Jeff were there teasing the girls who just stood there and not looking amused. Kurt coughed to get their attention. Trish smiled at him and said, " About time! You have to be the slowest person in the world Kurt!" " Sorry. Lets get a table and eat." They walked up to the table set for seven; they were about the only people sat there apart from a table of four girls. Kurt sat through the night listening to the others laugh and tease each other. Finally he had enough and excused himself saying he was tired. On the walk back to his room he wasn't really paying attention you see if he was he'd have noticed the blond haired girl he was about to walk into.
Suzy
I got bored of the jokes and laughter and decided I needed some air. I left the others behind laughing at Paris' wonderful Rock impressions; of course some of the words had been changed as usual. I walked down the hallway rubbing my eyes. I wasn't really paying attention to where I was walking because I walked straight into some guy. " Jesus. I'm sorry.." I looked up to see the guy I walked into and found myself staring right at my competition, my foe and worst of all the man who was my exact opposite. Kurt Angle. He looked right back at me, his eyes showed recognition of who I was. " YOU?" he screamed at me in a tone that was a mixture of jealousy and hatred. " Oh just brilliant!"
So what do you lot think? Good?
Suzy
You know life can be so god damn confusing. You work as hard as you can. Achieve your goals and even the goals of other people and when you meet someone just like you. Someone who has achieved as much as you and they don't wanna know. Why? That's all I wanna know. Why? Jealousy that I did better than them. There own stupid pride not letting them show their true feelings or maybe its all mixed together with the fact that there just to damn arrogant to admit that they think your better than them. That's gotta be it. Isn't it?
You may or may not already know that I am Suzy-Marie Mayan. British Olympic gold medallist in two sports and damn proud of it. Now after four years worth of training I decided that a rest was in order so I took my best friends Paris, Ro and Helena on holiday with me to the island of Hawaii. It's always funny you go away for a nice break and end up coming home wishing you'd never even been on the holiday.
Kurt Angle, Matt and Jeff Hardy, Chris Jericho, Lita, Trish and Test all stepped off the WWF jet into the warmth of the Hawaii. The seven superstars had been given a months break, as the main story lines didn't include them. They all decided to jet off to Hawaii instead of going home. They had all worked their butts off over the last three months and wanted nothing but to relax around the pool. Matt called for a cab whilst the others gathered the luggage and looked out at the beautiful sun set. Kurt looked at the sight in awe. Maybe this won't be so bad after all, he thought, at least I don't have to worry about meeting that British bitch when the damn McMahon's invite her to join the WWF.
Suzy
The hotel we were staying in was the Hotel 'Ola'. I got to share a room with Paris and Helena and Ro were across the hall. The place was cut off from most of the tourist spots. That been a good thing due to the fact that over the past few months I have done TV interviews, live shows and at all of them I have been mobbed by the crowd. Don't get me wrong I like the support; it's good to know people care but when they start banging down your door at three in the morning it starts to get just a bit ridiculous. I was sat on the balcony reading my book. Another rarity. When Paris came up behind me and in her best whinny Kurt Angle voice came out with, " I've got a gold medal!" I rolled my eyes and responded as I have done over the past few months with, " Well I've got two." She pouted at me and said, also in the Kurt Angle voice, " Oh! Is yours shiny and round and gold?" I laughed and just nodded. "Oh no!" We both laughed then went across the hall to see if the others were ready for some grub.
The cabs pulled up out front of the hotel the wrestlers were to be staying in over the next few weeks. It was a nice hotel, with a pool outside a private beach, a nice restaurant where they planned on eating at as soon as they were settled. Kurt was sharing with Test. Matt and Jeff were sharing and the girls were sharing. Jericho got his own room lucky sod. They had all unpacked and had agreed to meet in the area outside the restaurant. Kurt was the last to arrive. Matt and Jeff were there teasing the girls who just stood there and not looking amused. Kurt coughed to get their attention. Trish smiled at him and said, " About time! You have to be the slowest person in the world Kurt!" " Sorry. Lets get a table and eat." They walked up to the table set for seven; they were about the only people sat there apart from a table of four girls. Kurt sat through the night listening to the others laugh and tease each other. Finally he had enough and excused himself saying he was tired. On the walk back to his room he wasn't really paying attention you see if he was he'd have noticed the blond haired girl he was about to walk into.
Suzy
I got bored of the jokes and laughter and decided I needed some air. I left the others behind laughing at Paris' wonderful Rock impressions; of course some of the words had been changed as usual. I walked down the hallway rubbing my eyes. I wasn't really paying attention to where I was walking because I walked straight into some guy. " Jesus. I'm sorry.." I looked up to see the guy I walked into and found myself staring right at my competition, my foe and worst of all the man who was my exact opposite. Kurt Angle. He looked right back at me, his eyes showed recognition of who I was. " YOU?" he screamed at me in a tone that was a mixture of jealousy and hatred. " Oh just brilliant!"
So what do you lot think? Good?