Truth or Lie?
By: Tricia J
A short, athletic girl, about 24, was jogging along the beach when she accidently bumped into a tall man, about 25. "I'm sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going."He looked up at her the same time she looked up at him and said "No, it was my fault...what's your name?" He stuck out his hand for a shake and said "Brock, Brock Lesner. And you?" He asked. She shook his hand and said "Ashley, Ashley Moore Clover.
Dose this seem like a fairy tale? When everything seemed so perfect in the begining? Ashley and Brock thought so too. After a week from the night at the beach, they got married. So madely in love, they thought nothing could go wrong. But in what I've seen, a month after their marriege, things started to go downhill from there. The love and passion turned into hatred and lies to my eyes.
A/N:This is sorta like the Steph and Game story line on the show, but I swear I didn't get the idea from it. This ff is written in a P.O.V(Point Of View). It might sound a bit confussing in the begining but it gets better along the way. Please if you don't like it tell me in review or if you have any ideas to make it better. Also, the more reviews I get, the more it keeps me motivated. I wrote a ff My Heros if you'd like to read it. It stars Amy Dumas, Matt and Jeff Hardy.
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I was walking down the backstage area of the All State Arena in IL to wish my opponet for tonight, good luck. Fan's may not see it, but in the bussiness, us wrestlers always give respect for each other before or after a match. About ten minutes ago, I called him so we could pray that god gets us through this match without any inguries. When I was about have way there, three superstars and a diva were outside a locker room door, pressing their ears against it. "What are you guys doing?" I asked. Jeff Hardy looked up at me and waved his hand to come over. He moved a little over to the right while Rob Van Dam moved over to the left. "Listen." He said. When I pressed my ears up against the door, you could hear a female and a male fighting. "Then who was it you were talking to?" She asked. "I told you, my mother." He said. "That didn't sound to much like her." She said. When you could hear footsteps walking towards the door, Jeff and Trish went down the hall and pretneded they were talking while Booker T and Rob went towards the bathroom. I stepped back and looked at the door. They were at it again, why not just get a divorce? The door opened and she walked right passed me and headed towards the girls locker room.
I just remembered what I had to do, so I went into the locker room ahead of me. "Hey Brock, good luck in the match tonight." I said. "Shawn, I can trust you, right?" He asked, looking at me with one of thoes looks like he needed help from a brother. I nodded and closed the door behind me. "Then let me ask you a question, when you and Rebecca were married, was it rocky at first?" He asked. His blue eyes dulled. Whenever I seen him, his eyes were always brighten and happy when he and Ashley wern't fighting. "Well...not so much rocky. Brock, many families go through the stage they start to fight. As long as you and her love is strong, you'll be ok." I said. "Love? I'm not sure I know what that is even more, let alone...know who she is. She has changed." He said. "Give her time, Brock, just give her time." I said.
A/N: How is it so far? Bad, good, needs work...? I'll def. write more soon. I really like this idea. Review, please.
By: Tricia J
A short, athletic girl, about 24, was jogging along the beach when she accidently bumped into a tall man, about 25. "I'm sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going."He looked up at her the same time she looked up at him and said "No, it was my fault...what's your name?" He stuck out his hand for a shake and said "Brock, Brock Lesner. And you?" He asked. She shook his hand and said "Ashley, Ashley Moore Clover.
Dose this seem like a fairy tale? When everything seemed so perfect in the begining? Ashley and Brock thought so too. After a week from the night at the beach, they got married. So madely in love, they thought nothing could go wrong. But in what I've seen, a month after their marriege, things started to go downhill from there. The love and passion turned into hatred and lies to my eyes.
A/N:This is sorta like the Steph and Game story line on the show, but I swear I didn't get the idea from it. This ff is written in a P.O.V(Point Of View). It might sound a bit confussing in the begining but it gets better along the way. Please if you don't like it tell me in review or if you have any ideas to make it better. Also, the more reviews I get, the more it keeps me motivated. I wrote a ff My Heros if you'd like to read it. It stars Amy Dumas, Matt and Jeff Hardy.
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I was walking down the backstage area of the All State Arena in IL to wish my opponet for tonight, good luck. Fan's may not see it, but in the bussiness, us wrestlers always give respect for each other before or after a match. About ten minutes ago, I called him so we could pray that god gets us through this match without any inguries. When I was about have way there, three superstars and a diva were outside a locker room door, pressing their ears against it. "What are you guys doing?" I asked. Jeff Hardy looked up at me and waved his hand to come over. He moved a little over to the right while Rob Van Dam moved over to the left. "Listen." He said. When I pressed my ears up against the door, you could hear a female and a male fighting. "Then who was it you were talking to?" She asked. "I told you, my mother." He said. "That didn't sound to much like her." She said. When you could hear footsteps walking towards the door, Jeff and Trish went down the hall and pretneded they were talking while Booker T and Rob went towards the bathroom. I stepped back and looked at the door. They were at it again, why not just get a divorce? The door opened and she walked right passed me and headed towards the girls locker room.
I just remembered what I had to do, so I went into the locker room ahead of me. "Hey Brock, good luck in the match tonight." I said. "Shawn, I can trust you, right?" He asked, looking at me with one of thoes looks like he needed help from a brother. I nodded and closed the door behind me. "Then let me ask you a question, when you and Rebecca were married, was it rocky at first?" He asked. His blue eyes dulled. Whenever I seen him, his eyes were always brighten and happy when he and Ashley wern't fighting. "Well...not so much rocky. Brock, many families go through the stage they start to fight. As long as you and her love is strong, you'll be ok." I said. "Love? I'm not sure I know what that is even more, let alone...know who she is. She has changed." He said. "Give her time, Brock, just give her time." I said.
A/N: How is it so far? Bad, good, needs work...? I'll def. write more soon. I really like this idea. Review, please.