CHAPTER 10
Oh Yeah, Dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missing
Oh Yeah, Dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missing
Milia was singing along with the radio, as she cooked. She was the first one up, and she
was in somewhat of a good Mood.. She danced along with the song, as she stirred the
scrambled eggs. She began to sing in a false high pitch.
I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden baby,
Come with me Friday
Don't say Maybe
I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby like you . . .
Ooohoo Hoo Hooooooo*
Milia jumped as she heard some one begin to clap. She began to blush as she turned
around to see Jeff laughing at her. She through a dish towel at him, which caused him to
laugh even more.
"You tell anyone and your dead." Milia said with a serious face.
"Oh, and how are you going kill me?" Jeff said sitting down at the counter.
"I can be creative Jeff." Milia said shaking a cooking fork at him. "Do you want some
juice?"
"Yes, please. Thanks Milia." Jeff said as Milia took a glass out of the cabinet.
"Jeff, your not angry with me are you?" Milia asked as she poured his juice.
"Why would I be angry?" He asked taking the juice as she handed it to him.
"Because I'm getting Matt into trouble with Vince. I'm so sorry that this will affect both
of you. And no matter what I say, I can't make Matt see that I'm destroying his life."
"Milia don't worry about out jobs, we'll be fine. It's not the first time, we've ever been
on Vince's bad side. And Milia, I really like you, your good for my brother. You make
him happy, we will figure all of this out one way or another."
"Jeff your the best." Milia said giving him a huge smile.
"I know, I know." Jeff said with a cocky grin.
"I'm not going to even ask." Matt said as he walked into the kitchen. "What are you
talking about?"
"Milia, here listens to Iron Maiden." Jeff said with a laugh.
Milia gave him a look of warning, then through a apple at him. Matt just laughed and
shook his head. He then leaned down and gave Milia a quick kiss.
"Ugh, it's too early in the morning for you two." Jeff said as he began to set the table for
breakfast.
"I'm gonna go and get Amy up." Milia said walking out of the kitchen.
"So how are you holding up?" Jeff asked as he sat plates on the table.
"I'm not sure. I mean I'm so happy about getting together with Milia. I'm in love with
her, and no one else. I'm sure now, but then there's this whole thing with Vince. And
you would think that I would be upset and worried about it, but I'm not. I'll be glad to go
out and take a few hits in order to stay with Milia."
"I'm happy for you Matt. And you know I'll back you no matter what. But you gotta
break off whatever you have with Stacey. I know you two aren't serious, but you gotta
cut off everything. And you need to tell Milia."
"Milia doesn't need to know about my and Stacey's arrangement. Anyways, I'm gonna
break it off as soon as we get back. Now be quiet, their coming down the steps." Matt
said as he put on his best smile.
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Sunday . . . . . .
"I'm going to miss you." Milia said as she wrapped her arms around Matt. They were at
the airport and getting ready to head in different directions. Matt and Jeff to Detroit for
Raw, Milia and Amy to North Carolina. Milia reached up and kissed him before
breaking away from him.
"I'll miss you too. But I'll be able to see you more since you'll be close to our home, and
you know I'll call you everyday." Matt said trying to make it seem not so bad. He leaned
over and kissed her head.
"I know. Just remember try not to let Vince get to you, and tell me if he does. You know
that he's going to be difficult, until he finds out where I am at. I worry about you Matt."
"Well don't Milia, just put it out of your mind. I'll be fine, and I'll deal with Vince. Just
try to relax and have some fun." Matt finished saying as his and Jeff's flight was
announced.
"Okay. Be careful, I love you." Milia said kissing Matt one last time.
"I love you too. Bye. Bye Amy." He said as he turned around and made his way to the
plane.
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Monday . . . . . .
"What in the hell are you doing?" Amy asked as she walked into her living room. Milia
was standing on her hands, and she wasn't even up against the wall. She looked at Amy
and began to giggle, but she still didn't move at all.
She had been that way for a good five minutes before Amy asked, "How in the hell do
you do that?"
Milia swung her legs down, and sat down on the floor real quickly. All the blood was
now rushing out of her head, and it made her a little dizzy. Finally the world stood still
again.
"It's just a matter of focusing, and listening to your body. I know I sound like a fruitcake,
but I'm serious, and the more you do it the longer you can go."
"That's neat, here I want to try it." Amy said.
"Okay, first lean up against the wall, that way you have something to support you until
you get the hand of it. Also because you don't want pressure in your neck, incase your
arms give out."
Milia faced the wall, then put her hands to the floor. She then flipped her body up, so
now she was standing on her hands, with half of he body up against the wall. Amy
followed her actions, and had some trouble staying up. After several attempts, Amy was
now able to stand on her hands up against the wall for several minutes.
"How did you learn to do that?" Amy asked as they sat down to watch Raw.
"I had alot of time on my hands, with nothing to do." Milia said with a sad smile.
"There would be times when I would go weeks with no contact from anyone, so I had to
think of things to occupy my time."
The music for Raw started, so the girls settled down to watch. At the beginning, it
highlighted what happened at Smack down with Vince. My anger began to grow even
more, as I watched the replay.
Vince's music hit, and he walked down to the ring. I braced myself as he took the
microphone from the announcer.
"Last Monday, I told Matt Hardy that he would have to learn a lesson about respect.
Tonight he will learn that lesson."
Before Vince could say anything more because the Hardy boy music came on, and the
audience exploded into cheers. Milia had to smile as she saw Matt come walking out.
He had a microphone in his hand and began to speak to Vince.
"The way I see it Vince, is that Respect goes two ways. And you need to respect other
people's decisions. And as for this so called lesson, take you best shot."
Now it was Vince's turn to reply. "Oh, I'll take my best shot. Tonight in the ring, you
and Jeff will face the Undertaker and Kane."
Milia gasped in fear. Even though she knew that none of the wrestlers would ever hurt
Matt and Jeff on purpose, she knew how brutal the brothers of destruction matches could
be. "I swear I'm gonna kill him." Milia said staring at the screen.
"Don't worry Mark, and Glenn are true professionals. They'll try their hardest not to hurt
their opponents, but still make it look bad." Amy said putting her hand on Milia's
shoulder.
A little while later, Milia sat up again because it was time for Matt and Jeff's match.
Amy looked over and felt sorry for her, Amy was used to seeing the rough matches. But
Amy knew Matt and Jeff were good at what they did, and how careful they were.
Milia watched with half of her eyes covered. She winced as she saw Jeff take a choke
slam from Kane. But the match still wasn't over. Now it was Matt's turn, and he took
the tombstone from Mark. Milia covered her mouth as she saw the Undertaker perform
the tombstone on Matt. Matt showed know sign of being conscious, and he had blood on
his head and face.
"Amy, something's wrong. Matt's not moving at all. What's going on?" Milia began to
cry.
Amy put her arm around her, trying to calm her down. But nothing was helping. "I'll
call Adam and see if I can find anything out." Amy said after a few minutes. By now
Matt should have been taken to the back, and be in with the medics. She went into the
kitchen, so that she could talk to Adam without upsetting Milia any more.
"Adam, it's me Amy. What's happening with Matt?" Amy questioned as soon as he
picked up.
As Amy was talking to Matt, Milia ran up the stairs. She began packing some of her
clothes into a gym bag. She had to go see Matt to make sure that he was okay with her
own two eyes. Plus, she was going to put a stop to the whole Vince thing, before it got
worse.
Amy finally noticed how quiet it Milia had gotten in the living room. So while she
waited for Adam to come back with some news, she went to check on her. As she came
out, Milia was coming down the stairs with her purse and bag.
"I'm driving to Detroit tonight." Milia said with a determined look on her face. She had
sold the car her parents had gotten for her, before she had came to North Carolina. Now
she had been using a rented one.
"Milia, you can't drive all the way to Detroit tonight." Amy said trying to talk some
sense into her. "Just wait and find out if he's okay or not. He probably is, it just looked
worse than what it really is, Milia."
"Amy your not talking me out of it, I'm leaving now." Milia said heading to the door.
Amy followed her.
"Milia, at least catch a plane. I'll have one of the guys to pick you up." Amy said. Milia
thought about it, and decided that that would probably be the quickest way.
"Okay, I'll call you from the airport and give you the details. I'll be back as soon as
possible Amy. Thank You so much. Love ya. Bye." And with that she was out of the
door.
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Milia tapped her foot restlessly, waiting for the plane to land. She shot up as soon as it
did, and rushed to get off of the plane. When she called Amy to tell her the details, Amy
said she would call around and find someone to pick her up.
Milia walked down the runway, and into the airport. She quickly looked around, and
gave a little smile, when she saw who was waiting for her. She ran up and gave him a
hug.
"Adam, Thank You so much for picking me up." Milia said as she pulled away from
him.
"Anytime, Lia." Adam said with a smile.
"So how is he?" She asked letting her face show her worry.
"He's going to be fine. He's got a slight concussion, and some stitches. But it's nothing
that he hasn't had before." Adam said as they began to walk to the baggage claim.
Milia fidgeted wondering how much she knew about her and Matt. "So how much do
you know?" She came out and asked.
"Just that your worried about Matt, that's all." Adam said.
"Yeah, right. Just swear that you won't tell anyone." Adam nodded his head. "We're
dating each other. That's why this whole mess started, because Vince found out."
"I suspected, but wasn't sure. And I promise I won't say anything." He said as he picked
up her bag. They walked out of the airport and began to drive to the hotel.
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"So Matt doesn't know I'm coming?" I asked as we walked into the hotel.
"No, actually no one knows your coming." Adam said as they got into the elevator. He
pushed the button for the 8th floor.
"He's staying in room 808." Adam told her as he went into his own room.
She walked down the hall and finally found the room. She thought about knocking, but
decided it would be more of a surprise if she would just walk in. She turned the knob
and opened the door.
What she saw knocked the breath out of her. Matt was laying on the bed, with Stacey
sitting beside him, leaning down and kissing him. Milia was in shock. She dropped her
bag, causing Stacey to shoot up, and both her and Matt looked over.
"Milia, Shit, this is not what it looks like." Matt said as he pushed Stacey away from the
bed.
Milia tried to find her voice, and finally did. "Oh, really. Because it looks like to me you
two were kissing. What in the hell is going on?"
Before Matt could say anything, Stacey spoke up. "Matt and I have a relationship that
we've kept quiet for awhile. Sometimes his eyes look another way, but they always end
up concentrating on me."
"Damn, you really played me for a fool didn't you. Telling me how you had been
miserable since I've been gone, and how you had fallen for me. God, you even told me
you loved me Matt. You said that you were into serious relationship, and that's what you
wanted with me. And I believed every damn word." Milia said now screaming.
"Milia, just calm down, and let me explain." Matt said.
"Matt don't fucking tell me to calm down." Milia yelled. Tears were filling her eyes,
and she had to get her thoughts out. She felt someone was behind her, and turned around
to see Jeff and Adam in the doorway. They came into the room, and Milia could see
others in the hallway, curiously waiting to hear more.
"Milia, how about we just get out of here. I'll take you anywhere you want to go."
Adam said trying to move her out of the room.
"How could I have been such a fucking fool?" Milia said out loud to herself. "You think
that by now, I would have learned not to trust anyone, but no, not me. I have to give
everyone a chance, well no more. At least now, I know what you are. I'm out of here."
Milia said picking up her bag, and walking out of the door.
She tried to hold her head up high, as she walked by the other wrestlers. She didn't know
most of them personally. She knew Adam was following her, so she began to fly down
the stairs, she didn't want to see anyone right now. Adam was about to catch up with her,
as she reached the ground floor. She was able to lose him, when a crowd of fans began
to crowd around him. She got away and caught a cab.
Milia was devastated, she wasn't sure what was going on in her head. She told the cab
driver to take her to the airport. She took out her cell phone and called Amy. She
needed to talk to her best friend.
"Amy." Milia said through her tears.
"Milia, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" She asked out of concern for her friend.
"Amy, Matt doesn't really love me. He was just using me."
"Milia, what are you talking about, Matt loves you."
"Then why did I walk into his room, to find him laying down, with Stacey all over him.
They were kissing Amy."
"Honey, I'm so sorry. I had no clue. Just come home, and we'll sort all of this out."
"Amy I'm so sorry, but there's no way I can come back there. Not with Matt living so
close. Can your mom help you after your surgery?" Milia asked not wanting to leave
Amy without anyone.
"Yeah, don't worry about me. But where are you going to go?" Amy asked not sure
what was going through Milia's head.
"I don't know, just far away from everyone. I need some time to myself. I'll call you
soon. Bye." She then hung up, as another round of tears started.
She got to the airport, and looked through the flights that were taking place in the next
half an hour. She couldn't decided where to go, so she rented a car. She decided that she
would just hop in the car and start driving.
As she passed the sign that invited people back to Detroit, she turned on the radio, hoping
to force all of the thoughts out of her head. She began to switch stations, passing up
Britney Spears, some sad country song, then finally settled on a oldies.
She began to laugh, as she heard, I Will Survive, come on the station. She knew she was
going to go ahead and carry out her plan, it would just be moved up a little bit. She was
hurt, and that made her want to get revenge. Revenge on her parents for all of the pain.
Did she want revenge on Matt? She wasn't sure, she still had alot to figure out, and alot
to prepare for.
**Well that's the end of this Chapter. I'll have the next one up as soon as I can. Review
and tell me if you like the story so far. Be back soon, Burgundy Rose.
Oh Yeah, Dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missing
Oh Yeah, Dirtbag
No, she doesn't know what she's missing
Milia was singing along with the radio, as she cooked. She was the first one up, and she
was in somewhat of a good Mood.. She danced along with the song, as she stirred the
scrambled eggs. She began to sing in a false high pitch.
I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden baby,
Come with me Friday
Don't say Maybe
I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby like you . . .
Ooohoo Hoo Hooooooo*
Milia jumped as she heard some one begin to clap. She began to blush as she turned
around to see Jeff laughing at her. She through a dish towel at him, which caused him to
laugh even more.
"You tell anyone and your dead." Milia said with a serious face.
"Oh, and how are you going kill me?" Jeff said sitting down at the counter.
"I can be creative Jeff." Milia said shaking a cooking fork at him. "Do you want some
juice?"
"Yes, please. Thanks Milia." Jeff said as Milia took a glass out of the cabinet.
"Jeff, your not angry with me are you?" Milia asked as she poured his juice.
"Why would I be angry?" He asked taking the juice as she handed it to him.
"Because I'm getting Matt into trouble with Vince. I'm so sorry that this will affect both
of you. And no matter what I say, I can't make Matt see that I'm destroying his life."
"Milia don't worry about out jobs, we'll be fine. It's not the first time, we've ever been
on Vince's bad side. And Milia, I really like you, your good for my brother. You make
him happy, we will figure all of this out one way or another."
"Jeff your the best." Milia said giving him a huge smile.
"I know, I know." Jeff said with a cocky grin.
"I'm not going to even ask." Matt said as he walked into the kitchen. "What are you
talking about?"
"Milia, here listens to Iron Maiden." Jeff said with a laugh.
Milia gave him a look of warning, then through a apple at him. Matt just laughed and
shook his head. He then leaned down and gave Milia a quick kiss.
"Ugh, it's too early in the morning for you two." Jeff said as he began to set the table for
breakfast.
"I'm gonna go and get Amy up." Milia said walking out of the kitchen.
"So how are you holding up?" Jeff asked as he sat plates on the table.
"I'm not sure. I mean I'm so happy about getting together with Milia. I'm in love with
her, and no one else. I'm sure now, but then there's this whole thing with Vince. And
you would think that I would be upset and worried about it, but I'm not. I'll be glad to go
out and take a few hits in order to stay with Milia."
"I'm happy for you Matt. And you know I'll back you no matter what. But you gotta
break off whatever you have with Stacey. I know you two aren't serious, but you gotta
cut off everything. And you need to tell Milia."
"Milia doesn't need to know about my and Stacey's arrangement. Anyways, I'm gonna
break it off as soon as we get back. Now be quiet, their coming down the steps." Matt
said as he put on his best smile.
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Sunday . . . . . .
"I'm going to miss you." Milia said as she wrapped her arms around Matt. They were at
the airport and getting ready to head in different directions. Matt and Jeff to Detroit for
Raw, Milia and Amy to North Carolina. Milia reached up and kissed him before
breaking away from him.
"I'll miss you too. But I'll be able to see you more since you'll be close to our home, and
you know I'll call you everyday." Matt said trying to make it seem not so bad. He leaned
over and kissed her head.
"I know. Just remember try not to let Vince get to you, and tell me if he does. You know
that he's going to be difficult, until he finds out where I am at. I worry about you Matt."
"Well don't Milia, just put it out of your mind. I'll be fine, and I'll deal with Vince. Just
try to relax and have some fun." Matt finished saying as his and Jeff's flight was
announced.
"Okay. Be careful, I love you." Milia said kissing Matt one last time.
"I love you too. Bye. Bye Amy." He said as he turned around and made his way to the
plane.
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Monday . . . . . .
"What in the hell are you doing?" Amy asked as she walked into her living room. Milia
was standing on her hands, and she wasn't even up against the wall. She looked at Amy
and began to giggle, but she still didn't move at all.
She had been that way for a good five minutes before Amy asked, "How in the hell do
you do that?"
Milia swung her legs down, and sat down on the floor real quickly. All the blood was
now rushing out of her head, and it made her a little dizzy. Finally the world stood still
again.
"It's just a matter of focusing, and listening to your body. I know I sound like a fruitcake,
but I'm serious, and the more you do it the longer you can go."
"That's neat, here I want to try it." Amy said.
"Okay, first lean up against the wall, that way you have something to support you until
you get the hand of it. Also because you don't want pressure in your neck, incase your
arms give out."
Milia faced the wall, then put her hands to the floor. She then flipped her body up, so
now she was standing on her hands, with half of he body up against the wall. Amy
followed her actions, and had some trouble staying up. After several attempts, Amy was
now able to stand on her hands up against the wall for several minutes.
"How did you learn to do that?" Amy asked as they sat down to watch Raw.
"I had alot of time on my hands, with nothing to do." Milia said with a sad smile.
"There would be times when I would go weeks with no contact from anyone, so I had to
think of things to occupy my time."
The music for Raw started, so the girls settled down to watch. At the beginning, it
highlighted what happened at Smack down with Vince. My anger began to grow even
more, as I watched the replay.
Vince's music hit, and he walked down to the ring. I braced myself as he took the
microphone from the announcer.
"Last Monday, I told Matt Hardy that he would have to learn a lesson about respect.
Tonight he will learn that lesson."
Before Vince could say anything more because the Hardy boy music came on, and the
audience exploded into cheers. Milia had to smile as she saw Matt come walking out.
He had a microphone in his hand and began to speak to Vince.
"The way I see it Vince, is that Respect goes two ways. And you need to respect other
people's decisions. And as for this so called lesson, take you best shot."
Now it was Vince's turn to reply. "Oh, I'll take my best shot. Tonight in the ring, you
and Jeff will face the Undertaker and Kane."
Milia gasped in fear. Even though she knew that none of the wrestlers would ever hurt
Matt and Jeff on purpose, she knew how brutal the brothers of destruction matches could
be. "I swear I'm gonna kill him." Milia said staring at the screen.
"Don't worry Mark, and Glenn are true professionals. They'll try their hardest not to hurt
their opponents, but still make it look bad." Amy said putting her hand on Milia's
shoulder.
A little while later, Milia sat up again because it was time for Matt and Jeff's match.
Amy looked over and felt sorry for her, Amy was used to seeing the rough matches. But
Amy knew Matt and Jeff were good at what they did, and how careful they were.
Milia watched with half of her eyes covered. She winced as she saw Jeff take a choke
slam from Kane. But the match still wasn't over. Now it was Matt's turn, and he took
the tombstone from Mark. Milia covered her mouth as she saw the Undertaker perform
the tombstone on Matt. Matt showed know sign of being conscious, and he had blood on
his head and face.
"Amy, something's wrong. Matt's not moving at all. What's going on?" Milia began to
cry.
Amy put her arm around her, trying to calm her down. But nothing was helping. "I'll
call Adam and see if I can find anything out." Amy said after a few minutes. By now
Matt should have been taken to the back, and be in with the medics. She went into the
kitchen, so that she could talk to Adam without upsetting Milia any more.
"Adam, it's me Amy. What's happening with Matt?" Amy questioned as soon as he
picked up.
As Amy was talking to Matt, Milia ran up the stairs. She began packing some of her
clothes into a gym bag. She had to go see Matt to make sure that he was okay with her
own two eyes. Plus, she was going to put a stop to the whole Vince thing, before it got
worse.
Amy finally noticed how quiet it Milia had gotten in the living room. So while she
waited for Adam to come back with some news, she went to check on her. As she came
out, Milia was coming down the stairs with her purse and bag.
"I'm driving to Detroit tonight." Milia said with a determined look on her face. She had
sold the car her parents had gotten for her, before she had came to North Carolina. Now
she had been using a rented one.
"Milia, you can't drive all the way to Detroit tonight." Amy said trying to talk some
sense into her. "Just wait and find out if he's okay or not. He probably is, it just looked
worse than what it really is, Milia."
"Amy your not talking me out of it, I'm leaving now." Milia said heading to the door.
Amy followed her.
"Milia, at least catch a plane. I'll have one of the guys to pick you up." Amy said. Milia
thought about it, and decided that that would probably be the quickest way.
"Okay, I'll call you from the airport and give you the details. I'll be back as soon as
possible Amy. Thank You so much. Love ya. Bye." And with that she was out of the
door.
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Milia tapped her foot restlessly, waiting for the plane to land. She shot up as soon as it
did, and rushed to get off of the plane. When she called Amy to tell her the details, Amy
said she would call around and find someone to pick her up.
Milia walked down the runway, and into the airport. She quickly looked around, and
gave a little smile, when she saw who was waiting for her. She ran up and gave him a
hug.
"Adam, Thank You so much for picking me up." Milia said as she pulled away from
him.
"Anytime, Lia." Adam said with a smile.
"So how is he?" She asked letting her face show her worry.
"He's going to be fine. He's got a slight concussion, and some stitches. But it's nothing
that he hasn't had before." Adam said as they began to walk to the baggage claim.
Milia fidgeted wondering how much she knew about her and Matt. "So how much do
you know?" She came out and asked.
"Just that your worried about Matt, that's all." Adam said.
"Yeah, right. Just swear that you won't tell anyone." Adam nodded his head. "We're
dating each other. That's why this whole mess started, because Vince found out."
"I suspected, but wasn't sure. And I promise I won't say anything." He said as he picked
up her bag. They walked out of the airport and began to drive to the hotel.
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"So Matt doesn't know I'm coming?" I asked as we walked into the hotel.
"No, actually no one knows your coming." Adam said as they got into the elevator. He
pushed the button for the 8th floor.
"He's staying in room 808." Adam told her as he went into his own room.
She walked down the hall and finally found the room. She thought about knocking, but
decided it would be more of a surprise if she would just walk in. She turned the knob
and opened the door.
What she saw knocked the breath out of her. Matt was laying on the bed, with Stacey
sitting beside him, leaning down and kissing him. Milia was in shock. She dropped her
bag, causing Stacey to shoot up, and both her and Matt looked over.
"Milia, Shit, this is not what it looks like." Matt said as he pushed Stacey away from the
bed.
Milia tried to find her voice, and finally did. "Oh, really. Because it looks like to me you
two were kissing. What in the hell is going on?"
Before Matt could say anything, Stacey spoke up. "Matt and I have a relationship that
we've kept quiet for awhile. Sometimes his eyes look another way, but they always end
up concentrating on me."
"Damn, you really played me for a fool didn't you. Telling me how you had been
miserable since I've been gone, and how you had fallen for me. God, you even told me
you loved me Matt. You said that you were into serious relationship, and that's what you
wanted with me. And I believed every damn word." Milia said now screaming.
"Milia, just calm down, and let me explain." Matt said.
"Matt don't fucking tell me to calm down." Milia yelled. Tears were filling her eyes,
and she had to get her thoughts out. She felt someone was behind her, and turned around
to see Jeff and Adam in the doorway. They came into the room, and Milia could see
others in the hallway, curiously waiting to hear more.
"Milia, how about we just get out of here. I'll take you anywhere you want to go."
Adam said trying to move her out of the room.
"How could I have been such a fucking fool?" Milia said out loud to herself. "You think
that by now, I would have learned not to trust anyone, but no, not me. I have to give
everyone a chance, well no more. At least now, I know what you are. I'm out of here."
Milia said picking up her bag, and walking out of the door.
She tried to hold her head up high, as she walked by the other wrestlers. She didn't know
most of them personally. She knew Adam was following her, so she began to fly down
the stairs, she didn't want to see anyone right now. Adam was about to catch up with her,
as she reached the ground floor. She was able to lose him, when a crowd of fans began
to crowd around him. She got away and caught a cab.
Milia was devastated, she wasn't sure what was going on in her head. She told the cab
driver to take her to the airport. She took out her cell phone and called Amy. She
needed to talk to her best friend.
"Amy." Milia said through her tears.
"Milia, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" She asked out of concern for her friend.
"Amy, Matt doesn't really love me. He was just using me."
"Milia, what are you talking about, Matt loves you."
"Then why did I walk into his room, to find him laying down, with Stacey all over him.
They were kissing Amy."
"Honey, I'm so sorry. I had no clue. Just come home, and we'll sort all of this out."
"Amy I'm so sorry, but there's no way I can come back there. Not with Matt living so
close. Can your mom help you after your surgery?" Milia asked not wanting to leave
Amy without anyone.
"Yeah, don't worry about me. But where are you going to go?" Amy asked not sure
what was going through Milia's head.
"I don't know, just far away from everyone. I need some time to myself. I'll call you
soon. Bye." She then hung up, as another round of tears started.
She got to the airport, and looked through the flights that were taking place in the next
half an hour. She couldn't decided where to go, so she rented a car. She decided that she
would just hop in the car and start driving.
As she passed the sign that invited people back to Detroit, she turned on the radio, hoping
to force all of the thoughts out of her head. She began to switch stations, passing up
Britney Spears, some sad country song, then finally settled on a oldies.
She began to laugh, as she heard, I Will Survive, come on the station. She knew she was
going to go ahead and carry out her plan, it would just be moved up a little bit. She was
hurt, and that made her want to get revenge. Revenge on her parents for all of the pain.
Did she want revenge on Matt? She wasn't sure, she still had alot to figure out, and alot
to prepare for.
**Well that's the end of this Chapter. I'll have the next one up as soon as I can. Review
and tell me if you like the story so far. Be back soon, Burgundy Rose.