Is It Forever, Or For-never?
Rating: For the time being, the rating PG13, but be warned that there is an occasional swear word in my story. As we go along the rating may be changed to R. I give you a fair warning.
Summary: All the popular wrestlers are back in their training days, juggling college, training and relationships. Friendships get damaged, relationships get broken and people get betrayed. Includes 2 of my own people, Hall, Nash, Hardys, McMahons, HHH, HBK, RVD, Y2J, and many more!
Disclaimer: I own nothing that has to do with the WWF/WWE; I only own Marika, May and Victoria.
Chapter 9: Going Downhill
"Son?" Scott repeated.
"You have a son?" May asked.
"Where is he?" Amy said.
"Who's the father?" Steph asked.
"How old is he?" Matt asked.
"You have a big mouth Victoria." I stated.
"What, you didn't tell them? How was I supposed to know?" She asked.
I sighed. "Ok, let's get this over with." I said. "I'm saying a word to any of you about this, you can ask and pry all you want but I'm not saying a thing."
"That's not fair." May stated.
"Yeah, you can't just tell us something like this then not elaborate on it." Steph agreed.
"Victoria is the one that told you, and it won't make a difference whether you ask her your questions or not because she knows nothing more about it." I said.
"You should have told us before." Amy said.
"It was none of your business and it still isn't." I stated.
"It was my business when we were going out." Shane said.
"What, you wouldn't have gone out with me if you had known that I had a kid?" I asked.
Shane shook his head. "No."
"Well, you're a pig." I said. "I'm glad that I used birth control with you so you wouldn't be given the chance to breed." I looked over at Scott. "You don't think any different about being with me, do you?"
"I'm not sure, I'd like to know more first." He replied.
"I'm not telling anybody anything." I said.
Stacy and Torrie butted in. "We were just listening in." Stacy said.
"And we couldn't help but here that you have a kid." Torrie added.
"We're going to go be our regular gossiping selves, and spread it around now." Stacy said.
"Great, by the time they're done, everybody will know." I said. "There's a reason that I didn't tell anyone."
"Why?" May asked.
"Because I didn't want anybody to know." I answered. "Now will you all fuck off?"
"Ok everyone." Flair said. "We're going to try something different so everybody gather around."
Victoria went to the sidelines as the rest of us left top surround Flair.
"I want to talk to you after class." Scott whispered to me.
I nodded. "Fine."
"We're going to separate you into groups of three." Flair said. "You will practise offence, defence, counter and double team. Now because of the difference in number of the males and females in the class, there will be two males and one female in every group. You will be expected to treat the female in the same manned as the male."
Unfortunately I got stuck with Shane and Christian.
We all split into our groups and started to stretch.
"Hey Christian." Shane said. "Did you know that Rica has a kid?"
"I told you that I didn't want anybody to know." I stated.
"Why do you think that I'm spreading it around?" Shane asked.
I glared at him.
"That's those American females for you." Christian said. "That's why Canadian girls are much better."
"You dipshit." I said. "I am Canadian."
"You are?" Shane asked.
"Yes." I answered.
"Canada makes some nice sluts then." Shane said.
I tackled Shane to the ground and held him down.
"Get off me you crazy bitch." He said.
I slapped him in the face and dug my knees into his chest.
"Ow, get the fuck off me." He yelled.
Christian was standing back, not wanting to get himself involved.
Shane got his hands free and tried to push me off but I grabbed his arms and dug my long nails in. Blood started to trickle down his arms.
"Someone get her away from me." He yelled.
I dug my nails in deeper and more blood came out. Somebody grabbed me and pulled me off, it turned out to be Flair.
"Marika, my office, now." Flair said.
I looked down at Shane and spit on him. Flair grabbed my arm and led me to his office. He closed the door behind us.
"Would you like to tell me what that was all about?" He asked me.
I shook my head. "No."
"I should suspend you for this." Flair said. "You deliberately tried to hurt Shane and not even utilising wrestling moves."
"Then go ahead, I don't care." I said.
Flair sighed. "Yesterday you cared, what happened?" He asked.
"Nothing." I stated.
"Well, I'm not going to suspend you, because this is your first time." Flair said. "But I'm giving you a warning, the next time that you do anything like this, you're automatically suspended, no questions asked."
"Is that all?" I asked.
"Yeah, but I'm sending you home, we don't need anybody getting killed." Flair said.
"Fine, but could you tell May that I left?" I asked.
"Ok." Flair said.
I left his office and went in the locker room and got my stuff. I drove back to the dorm rooms.
May came back after class. "What was with that?" She asked me.
I looked up from the novel I was reading. "What? And where's my sister?"
"The Shane must die thing, and she left with Shane." She replied.
I shrugged. "He deserved it."
"Scott told me to tell you that he wants to talk to you tomorrow, since he didn't get a chance to talk to you tonight after class." May said.
"Whatever." I went back to my novel.
"I didn't know that you had a son." She said.
"Uh huh." I said.
"Is that why you don't say any thing about your past?" She asked.
"Uh huh."
"Did it hurt?" She said.
"Uh huh."
"How old is he?" She asked.
"Uh huh."
She looked at me. "Is he a big purple cow from outer space?"
"Uh huh." I said, still reading and not paying attention to her.
She walked over to my bed, where I was sitting and looked down at me.
It took me a couple of minutes to realise she was there and I finally looked up. "What?"
"You aren't even listening to me, are you?" She asked.
"Do you want me to humour you? I replied.
"No." She said.
"Then no." I answered.
"It would be nice if you did." She said.
"Whatever." I replied.
"Will you tell me about your son?" She asked.
"No." I answered.
"I'm your best friend." She stated.
"So what?" I replied.
"You should tell me stuff." She said.
"Too bad." I said. "I'm not telling anyone."
She sighed, then noticed a box on the bedside table. She picked it up. "Hair dye?" She asked.
"Yeah, I picked it up on my way home." I answered.
"Why?" She asked. "Are you dying your hair?"
"Uh huh." I said.
"What color?" She asked.
"Pure black." I replied.