Chapter 6
I can see it in your eyes
There is something,
Something you wanna tell me.
SOMETHING - LASGO
The next morning, I opened my eyes and let them adjust to the light. I turned onto my side and was poked in the eye by something. I blinked and realised that it was a folded piece of paper. I unfolded it and found that it was a note from Matt. *Trust him to put it right at my eye.*
Hey Jeff, If you're reading this then you've probably had your eye poked out by the paper, he he. It was Amy's idea. Anyways, we've gone out so we'll see ya at the arena l8r. Matt and Aimes. P.S. We think Sam is still in her room so you could with her if you want.
I got up and quickly got dressed then went to Sam's door and knocked. I heard her yell 'come in!' so I walked in. "Hey," she greeted me. "Hi," I replied, "I wasn't sure if you were up yet." "I haven't been up for very long. I'm just about to go out." "Oh, right. I was gonna ask if you would come to the arena and help me practice for tonight." "I'll come with ya, I'm just going for something to eat." "Are you sure?" I asked, " 'Cause you don't have to if you don't wanna. It's just that Matt's gone off with Amy and I'm..." I trailed off. "Left on your own?" she finished, "Aww poor baby," she said giggling. I smiled and kissed her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We went and got something to eat from a cafe across from the hotel then we went to the arena. I waited while Sam went to see if she had a match that night. When she came back, she told me that we were all involved in the match. "Yeah, it's Dwayne, you and Matt against Test and the Dudleyz," she said. "Great. Is Stacy at the ring too?" I asked. She nodded, "Yeah. Amy and me are there as well." "Cool." "The scripts are in our locker room." We went to find Matt and Amy but they hadn't arrived yet so we weren't able to practice for our match. We decided to go back to our locker room but we met Dwayne on our way there. We spoke to him for a while before we were about to go. "Uh, Sam, can I talk to you for a moment?" Dwayne asked. "Yeah sure. Jeff, honey, you go on ahead. I'll catch up." I walked away and went to mine and Sam's locker room. I wondered what Dwayne wanted to talk to Sam about. I wasn't left wondering for long 'cause Sam came in. "Jeff, I have something to tell you, sweetie," she announced. *Uh-oh.* "What is it honey?" I asked. "Okay, I just want you to know that I completely understand if you never want to speak to me again." *Oh shit. What is she gonna say?* "Honey, what is it?" I asked. I didn't mean to sound as worried as I did. "Right. You know how I play Dwayne's sister?" she asked. I nodded, "Yeah, little Pebbles," I said, using Dwayne's nickname for her. "Yeah, well I do have real family members here in the WWF," she told me. *Oh fuck.* I imagined her saying Mark Calloway (Undertaker). He was so protective of his family. "Really? Who?" I asked, trying to sound calm. "Jeff, I'm Vince and Linda's daughter. I'm a McMahon." *God, Vince is gonna kill me!* I thought. *But should that matter? If I like her, it shouldn't.* The only problem was, I was shocked about the whole thing. "Oh my God. You're a McMahon. The bosses daughter." Vince was really gonna kill me for this one. "I'll go if you want me to. I'll stay out of your life." She got up to go but I grabbed her hand. "Don't go," I said, "I don't want you to. I want you to stay in my life. Did you think I'd want that just because you're a McMahon?" "Well, yeah. I thought you'd hate me." *How could I hate her? The truth was, I didn't like her - I loved her.* How am I supposed to tell her that? *Oh well, here goes nothing.* "I don't hate you, honey. In fact, I...I think I love you," I said. She smiled, "I think I love you too."
The next morning, I opened my eyes and let them adjust to the light. I turned onto my side and was poked in the eye by something. I blinked and realised that it was a folded piece of paper. I unfolded it and found that it was a note from Matt. *Trust him to put it right at my eye.*
Hey Jeff, If you're reading this then you've probably had your eye poked out by the paper, he he. It was Amy's idea. Anyways, we've gone out so we'll see ya at the arena l8r. Matt and Aimes. P.S. We think Sam is still in her room so you could with her if you want.
I got up and quickly got dressed then went to Sam's door and knocked. I heard her yell 'come in!' so I walked in. "Hey," she greeted me. "Hi," I replied, "I wasn't sure if you were up yet." "I haven't been up for very long. I'm just about to go out." "Oh, right. I was gonna ask if you would come to the arena and help me practice for tonight." "I'll come with ya, I'm just going for something to eat." "Are you sure?" I asked, " 'Cause you don't have to if you don't wanna. It's just that Matt's gone off with Amy and I'm..." I trailed off. "Left on your own?" she finished, "Aww poor baby," she said giggling. I smiled and kissed her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We went and got something to eat from a cafe across from the hotel then we went to the arena. I waited while Sam went to see if she had a match that night. When she came back, she told me that we were all involved in the match. "Yeah, it's Dwayne, you and Matt against Test and the Dudleyz," she said. "Great. Is Stacy at the ring too?" I asked. She nodded, "Yeah. Amy and me are there as well." "Cool." "The scripts are in our locker room." We went to find Matt and Amy but they hadn't arrived yet so we weren't able to practice for our match. We decided to go back to our locker room but we met Dwayne on our way there. We spoke to him for a while before we were about to go. "Uh, Sam, can I talk to you for a moment?" Dwayne asked. "Yeah sure. Jeff, honey, you go on ahead. I'll catch up." I walked away and went to mine and Sam's locker room. I wondered what Dwayne wanted to talk to Sam about. I wasn't left wondering for long 'cause Sam came in. "Jeff, I have something to tell you, sweetie," she announced. *Uh-oh.* "What is it honey?" I asked. "Okay, I just want you to know that I completely understand if you never want to speak to me again." *Oh shit. What is she gonna say?* "Honey, what is it?" I asked. I didn't mean to sound as worried as I did. "Right. You know how I play Dwayne's sister?" she asked. I nodded, "Yeah, little Pebbles," I said, using Dwayne's nickname for her. "Yeah, well I do have real family members here in the WWF," she told me. *Oh fuck.* I imagined her saying Mark Calloway (Undertaker). He was so protective of his family. "Really? Who?" I asked, trying to sound calm. "Jeff, I'm Vince and Linda's daughter. I'm a McMahon." *God, Vince is gonna kill me!* I thought. *But should that matter? If I like her, it shouldn't.* The only problem was, I was shocked about the whole thing. "Oh my God. You're a McMahon. The bosses daughter." Vince was really gonna kill me for this one. "I'll go if you want me to. I'll stay out of your life." She got up to go but I grabbed her hand. "Don't go," I said, "I don't want you to. I want you to stay in my life. Did you think I'd want that just because you're a McMahon?" "Well, yeah. I thought you'd hate me." *How could I hate her? The truth was, I didn't like her - I loved her.* How am I supposed to tell her that? *Oh well, here goes nothing.* "I don't hate you, honey. In fact, I...I think I love you," I said. She smiled, "I think I love you too."