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AN- I took out all the *stars* for you readers due to the fact that it really was annoying. Hell, they were beginning to piss me off too. Since there are no more stars indicating actions you'll be seeing a lot of 'he saids' and 'she saids' due to the fact I'm having a memory lapse on how to write a damn story. Its summer and my brain doesn't work correctly, so cut me a little slack, please? *puppy dog eyes* I'll try my best, and if you have any other concerns then write it in your review, just please be nice about it. Or, I'll have to send my flying monkeys to attack you . . .
Chapter 7
Stephanie sleepily opened her eyes half way, not knowing where she was. She looked over to the bed next to the one she was in. Blonde hair was sticking up from under all of the blankets. Realizing that her head wasn't on a pillow, she looked to see what it had been resting on. She looked up and saw Adam sleeping next to her, his chest had served as her pillow. Stephanie remembered how they had talked late into the night and came to the conclusion that they had fallen asleep talking.
"Adam wake up!" Steph whispered in his ear, and shaking him slightly.
"Huh, what, who?!" Adam asked, looking sleepy and very confused.
"Adam, open your eyes! We fell asleep last night in the middle of talking." She informed, still trying to get him up.
"Oh sorry I must have bored you to death. Hey, we're gonna get a lot of crap from Jay so maybe you can sneak out before he wakes up." He yawned, while rubbing his eyes then looking at her.
"Good idea. We don't want people talking, and getting the wrong idea about us. I mean, my on screen personality is a slut, so naturally people tend to believe it. I don't want anybody else thinking that, because I'm nothing like that at all." Stephanie pondered, hoping no one would find out about this situation.
"I know you're not like that, and so does anyone who's spent 5 minutes talking to you. Your not a bitch like you play on TV, and you don't sleep around, because you have self-respect and you're loyal." Adam complimented, giving her a reassuring smile.
"Would you keep it down? I'm trying to get my beauty sleep." Jay groaned, sitting up in his bed and glaring at Adam.
"Sorry Jay. I ah, she was just leaving." Adam said nervously, looking at the curious Jay.
"Wait don't leave yet Steph, I haven't heard about your night." Jay stated, smiling at them evilly.
"That's okay, Steph really has to go." Adam practically pushed Steph to get her to move, knowing Jay would blow the whole thing way out of proportion.
"No, no I insist. Go head, I'd really like to know how you two got together."
"Jay, nothing happened if that's what you're thinking, and knowing you it probably is. All we did was talk." Adam defended, then noticing his arm was around Steph and removed it.
"Okay sure. I'm not buying it. The last time you said, 'nothing happened we just talked' was a couple of years ago remember? I found you and my sister in her room and you stupidly said that, even though you had her lipstick all over your face." Jay mused, remembering it with great detail.
"Well, ah, damn you. It's true, nothing happened this time, we just freaking talked!" Adam was getting pissed off; he wanted the conversation to end, and if he had anything to do with it, it would.
"Okay whatever you say. Oh, and if you call that talking then there must have been a lot of talking going on last night." Jay shot back, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"You're really starting to piss me off. If you don't shut your mouth right now, I'm gonna make you shut up!" Adam yelled, starting to get up.
"Adam, don't worry about it. We know that nothing happened; we don't have to prove it. I better get going. I'll see you later?" Stephanie questioned hopefully, looking at Adam.
"You bet. Here you go." Adam answered, giving her, her robe.
"Thanks. See you later. Bye Jay." She leaned in to Adam, about to hug him, and then realized it wasn't the right time and quickly left.
"Do you always have to be such a prick?" Adam asked, glaring daggers at Jay.
"Basically" He answered dully, yet smiling.
"Dude, seriously, nothing happened! How many times do I have to tell you before you believe me? You're supposed to be my best friend,
so you should trust me this time. She was really bummed about something and needed to talk to someone, so she came to me. I guess we both just fell asleep before we were done talking, I mean it was pretty late." In his mind Adam was praying that Jay would believe
him.
"I'm sorry I didn't believe you before. You're right I'm your best friend so I should've believed you, and shouldn't have been so nosey, but we all know that's just me." Jay then flashed a smile. "Oh, don't shoot me for saying this but you two do make a cute couple. By the way what was she bummed about?"
"First of all, we don't make a cute couple; she's not interested in me, and I like being friends. Second of all, that's classified information."
"Must be pretty interesting." Jay looked curiously at his best friend.
*In Stephanie's and Amy's Hotel Room*
"It's about time you got back." Amy said dully as Stephanie quietly shut the door of their room.
"Uh, um, how long have you known I was gone?" She inquired as she walked over to her bed, and looked at Amy who was sitting up in her own bed, already dressed and ready to go.
"Since last night. You're pretty noisy you know." Amy informed, with an edge to her voice.
"So, um, when are we all supposed to meet in the lobby to leave? Stephanie asked, trying to change the subject.
"Soon, so you better get ready princess." Amy almost commanded, her voice even edgier than before.
"Um, okay, I'm gonna shower, I'll be out soon." Steph said, gathered her clothes and walked into the bathroom.
'What the hell is up with Amy? She's acting really weird. She's never been this bitchy, even when she's got P.M.S., and I wish I knew why. I hope she won't be like this all day. Maybe she'll tell me later, I mean everyone's allowed to have a bad day.' Stephanie thought as she turned the shower on.
A knock sounded on the door, and Amy got up to answer it. Jeff walked in with his usual greeting of 'hey'. "Matt's still not ready, and I'm bored." He informed her, as he sat down on her bed.
"So you come and bother me?" Amy questioned, playfully.
"Hey you're mean! I'm not gonna give you any of the Skittles I bought last night!" Jeff joked, sticking out his tongue.
"Hey! You promised! How many bags did you buy anyway?" She asked putting hands on hips.
"Oh, I didn't get as much as I wanted, Matt didn't have as much money in his wallet as I thought. I only got like 20 bags." Jeff laughed at the look in her face.
"Come on; let's get outta here, before Steph gets out of the bathroom." Amy said in a nasty tone.
"Okay, I'm sensing hostility. Fine if you wanna go we'll go, we gotta get downstairs anyway."
"I'll meet you downstairs, I'm gonna go check up on Matt. Maybe we can all catch a quick breakfast or something?" She suggested, as Jeff
nodded his head in delight.
They both moved towards the door, Jeff heading to the downstairs lobby where they were supposed to meet and wait for the buses while Amy walked to Matt's room.
AN- This chapter was pretty uneventful wasn't it? Oh, and I'm sorry for making Amy kind of a bitch. She's my favorite diva, and one of my favorite wrestlers in general, but I needed someone to be bitchy to Steph. So I figured, why not make it her 'best friend'. She's probably gonna be that way towards Steph for a bit. But things may change. You'll never know unless you keep reading. I'm not going to be updating for about 2 weeks, just to let you guys know. It's due to the fact that I'm going on vacation and I won't have internet access. But I'll *try* to get another chapter done during that time, for the few who actually like this story, lol. Okay, here I go again . . . please read and review and all that crap. It's appreciated because I like feedback! : )
P. S. - No, I'm not the Wicked Witch of the West, I'm her cousin. BWAHAHAHAHAAHAHA! (Hence the flying monkeys)
AN- I took out all the *stars* for you readers due to the fact that it really was annoying. Hell, they were beginning to piss me off too. Since there are no more stars indicating actions you'll be seeing a lot of 'he saids' and 'she saids' due to the fact I'm having a memory lapse on how to write a damn story. Its summer and my brain doesn't work correctly, so cut me a little slack, please? *puppy dog eyes* I'll try my best, and if you have any other concerns then write it in your review, just please be nice about it. Or, I'll have to send my flying monkeys to attack you . . .
Chapter 7
Stephanie sleepily opened her eyes half way, not knowing where she was. She looked over to the bed next to the one she was in. Blonde hair was sticking up from under all of the blankets. Realizing that her head wasn't on a pillow, she looked to see what it had been resting on. She looked up and saw Adam sleeping next to her, his chest had served as her pillow. Stephanie remembered how they had talked late into the night and came to the conclusion that they had fallen asleep talking.
"Adam wake up!" Steph whispered in his ear, and shaking him slightly.
"Huh, what, who?!" Adam asked, looking sleepy and very confused.
"Adam, open your eyes! We fell asleep last night in the middle of talking." She informed, still trying to get him up.
"Oh sorry I must have bored you to death. Hey, we're gonna get a lot of crap from Jay so maybe you can sneak out before he wakes up." He yawned, while rubbing his eyes then looking at her.
"Good idea. We don't want people talking, and getting the wrong idea about us. I mean, my on screen personality is a slut, so naturally people tend to believe it. I don't want anybody else thinking that, because I'm nothing like that at all." Stephanie pondered, hoping no one would find out about this situation.
"I know you're not like that, and so does anyone who's spent 5 minutes talking to you. Your not a bitch like you play on TV, and you don't sleep around, because you have self-respect and you're loyal." Adam complimented, giving her a reassuring smile.
"Would you keep it down? I'm trying to get my beauty sleep." Jay groaned, sitting up in his bed and glaring at Adam.
"Sorry Jay. I ah, she was just leaving." Adam said nervously, looking at the curious Jay.
"Wait don't leave yet Steph, I haven't heard about your night." Jay stated, smiling at them evilly.
"That's okay, Steph really has to go." Adam practically pushed Steph to get her to move, knowing Jay would blow the whole thing way out of proportion.
"No, no I insist. Go head, I'd really like to know how you two got together."
"Jay, nothing happened if that's what you're thinking, and knowing you it probably is. All we did was talk." Adam defended, then noticing his arm was around Steph and removed it.
"Okay sure. I'm not buying it. The last time you said, 'nothing happened we just talked' was a couple of years ago remember? I found you and my sister in her room and you stupidly said that, even though you had her lipstick all over your face." Jay mused, remembering it with great detail.
"Well, ah, damn you. It's true, nothing happened this time, we just freaking talked!" Adam was getting pissed off; he wanted the conversation to end, and if he had anything to do with it, it would.
"Okay whatever you say. Oh, and if you call that talking then there must have been a lot of talking going on last night." Jay shot back, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"You're really starting to piss me off. If you don't shut your mouth right now, I'm gonna make you shut up!" Adam yelled, starting to get up.
"Adam, don't worry about it. We know that nothing happened; we don't have to prove it. I better get going. I'll see you later?" Stephanie questioned hopefully, looking at Adam.
"You bet. Here you go." Adam answered, giving her, her robe.
"Thanks. See you later. Bye Jay." She leaned in to Adam, about to hug him, and then realized it wasn't the right time and quickly left.
"Do you always have to be such a prick?" Adam asked, glaring daggers at Jay.
"Basically" He answered dully, yet smiling.
"Dude, seriously, nothing happened! How many times do I have to tell you before you believe me? You're supposed to be my best friend,
so you should trust me this time. She was really bummed about something and needed to talk to someone, so she came to me. I guess we both just fell asleep before we were done talking, I mean it was pretty late." In his mind Adam was praying that Jay would believe
him.
"I'm sorry I didn't believe you before. You're right I'm your best friend so I should've believed you, and shouldn't have been so nosey, but we all know that's just me." Jay then flashed a smile. "Oh, don't shoot me for saying this but you two do make a cute couple. By the way what was she bummed about?"
"First of all, we don't make a cute couple; she's not interested in me, and I like being friends. Second of all, that's classified information."
"Must be pretty interesting." Jay looked curiously at his best friend.
*In Stephanie's and Amy's Hotel Room*
"It's about time you got back." Amy said dully as Stephanie quietly shut the door of their room.
"Uh, um, how long have you known I was gone?" She inquired as she walked over to her bed, and looked at Amy who was sitting up in her own bed, already dressed and ready to go.
"Since last night. You're pretty noisy you know." Amy informed, with an edge to her voice.
"So, um, when are we all supposed to meet in the lobby to leave? Stephanie asked, trying to change the subject.
"Soon, so you better get ready princess." Amy almost commanded, her voice even edgier than before.
"Um, okay, I'm gonna shower, I'll be out soon." Steph said, gathered her clothes and walked into the bathroom.
'What the hell is up with Amy? She's acting really weird. She's never been this bitchy, even when she's got P.M.S., and I wish I knew why. I hope she won't be like this all day. Maybe she'll tell me later, I mean everyone's allowed to have a bad day.' Stephanie thought as she turned the shower on.
A knock sounded on the door, and Amy got up to answer it. Jeff walked in with his usual greeting of 'hey'. "Matt's still not ready, and I'm bored." He informed her, as he sat down on her bed.
"So you come and bother me?" Amy questioned, playfully.
"Hey you're mean! I'm not gonna give you any of the Skittles I bought last night!" Jeff joked, sticking out his tongue.
"Hey! You promised! How many bags did you buy anyway?" She asked putting hands on hips.
"Oh, I didn't get as much as I wanted, Matt didn't have as much money in his wallet as I thought. I only got like 20 bags." Jeff laughed at the look in her face.
"Come on; let's get outta here, before Steph gets out of the bathroom." Amy said in a nasty tone.
"Okay, I'm sensing hostility. Fine if you wanna go we'll go, we gotta get downstairs anyway."
"I'll meet you downstairs, I'm gonna go check up on Matt. Maybe we can all catch a quick breakfast or something?" She suggested, as Jeff
nodded his head in delight.
They both moved towards the door, Jeff heading to the downstairs lobby where they were supposed to meet and wait for the buses while Amy walked to Matt's room.
AN- This chapter was pretty uneventful wasn't it? Oh, and I'm sorry for making Amy kind of a bitch. She's my favorite diva, and one of my favorite wrestlers in general, but I needed someone to be bitchy to Steph. So I figured, why not make it her 'best friend'. She's probably gonna be that way towards Steph for a bit. But things may change. You'll never know unless you keep reading. I'm not going to be updating for about 2 weeks, just to let you guys know. It's due to the fact that I'm going on vacation and I won't have internet access. But I'll *try* to get another chapter done during that time, for the few who actually like this story, lol. Okay, here I go again . . . please read and review and all that crap. It's appreciated because I like feedback! : )
P. S. - No, I'm not the Wicked Witch of the West, I'm her cousin. BWAHAHAHAHAAHAHA! (Hence the flying monkeys)