The next day was their day off and everybody was having breakfast together
at a restaruant called, "Fratello's". Darelle picked at her scrambled eggs
as everybody else was wolfing down their food. "Aren't you hungry?" asked
Edge, between bites. She shook her head and just took a sip of orange
juice. He shrugged and went to work on his sausage. She took another bite
of her eggs and slide them over to Edge. He gave her a thumbs up, his mouth
filled with sausage.
She then got up and left for the bathroom. Nobody noticed except for David. He kept his eyes on her, not paying any attention to the syrup he was splattering on his shirt. Matt flicked him on the head to get him to snap back into reality. "Yo! Wake up, Dave!"
David turned to Matt and put down his syrup. "Huh?"
"It's a good thing you put down that syrup. Now, look at your shirt. You've got it all over yourself."
The group laughed.
In the empty bathroom, Darelle was staring at herself in the mirror. Why would David Flair like somebody like her? She wasn't the thinnest or the prettiest of the bunch. He could totally like somebody else that was much better. She looked down at her thighs. At that moment, they seemed huge. Along with her vision of her large stomach that wasn't large at all, she felt fat. She took a deep breath and went into one of the stalls. She knelt down and stuck two of her fingers down her throat. After a moment, she gagged but, the food came out. She felt disgusted but, she knew the food wouldn't get to her. After washing her hands, she walked out, content with herself. She sat down at the table as David looked at her. "What did you do?" He asked.
It was time for another excuse. "My hair was getting all messed up. I had to fix it." She lied. He had bought it and nodded. She sat at the table, fiddling with her napkin as everybody ate.
After the crew finished, they all headed to the cars. David took off his shirt that was covered with syrup and changed into a black basketball jersey. They then drove over to the training center and got dressed in their gym gear. Darelle was changing when she caught her reflection in the mirror. She was disgusted and quickly slipped on her tight tank top and then pulled on a large blue sweatshirt. She put on her sweats and pulled her hair into a ponytail. She grabbed her water bottle and headed out to the training ring.
In the ring, were David and Rey Mysterio Jr. The two were locking up and David had overpowered Rey. He shoved him into the corner and began chopping at his chest. Darelle continued to watch them wrestle, while on the treadmill. She picked up the pace and in a few minutes, was sweating like crazy. David was now getting up and Rey was perched on the top rope. Rey then hit the West Coast Pop on him and pinned. Matt, acting as ref counted. Rey got up and helped Darelle up. Suddenly, he shouted over at Darelle on the treadmill. "Hey Darelle! You're up! You against Torrie!" She nodded and stopped the treadmill. It came to a stop and she hopped off, wiping her sweat with her sweatshirt sleeve. She got into the ring and Torrie looked at her.
"Uhh...Darelle?" She asked.
"Yes?"
"No sweatshirts. Sorry but, then you can't move." explained Torrie.
"Oh, right!" Darelle said. She then took off her sweatshirt slowly. She looked around and was glad that not a lot of people were watching. Matt let her keep the sweatpants on, because she had no tight shorts with her.
The match started and Torrie charged at Darelle. Darelle slid underneath her and came up from behind with a neckbreaker. Darelle then began to stomp at Torrie but, Torrie grabbed her foot and tripped her. Darelle fell but, both women got up. Torrie got a clothesline in on Darelle and then backed her into the corner. Torrie slapped her and then whipped her to the other side. Torrie tried a back handspring elbow but, Darelle moved out of the way and hit a bulldog on Torrie. Torrie fell and Darelle climbed onto the top rope. Everybody was now watching. She took a deep breath and hit a shooting star press on Torrie. Darelle then pinned and was named the victor of the matchup. Matt congratulated her as she slid out of the ring. Everybody walked over to her and patted her on the back. Torrie took her sweatshirt and tossed it to her. She slipped it back on and went over to an inclined bench. She hopped on and began to do sit-ups as the next match-up began. David finished up his reps with the weights and walked over to Darelle. "You know, that was a good match you had with Torrie." He said.
While doing a sit-up, she replied, "Thanks."
"It'll pay off because you have Nidia on RAW." David added. Darelle stopped mid sit-up and gasped.
"Nidia?" asked Darelle. David nodded and said,
"Good luck." He then walked off, over to the rowing machine. She blew out a small frustration and continued with her work out. After doing seventy-fine sit-ups, she walked over to take a rest. She watched Edge go one-on-one with Shane Helms, also know as The Hurricane.
Trish got bored with sitting around and saw a lonely stereo system. She got up and walked over to it. Trish flicked it on and turned it to the radio. Suddenly, "Feels Good" by Naughty by Nature ft. 3LW began to play and she began to dance. Darelle smiled because it was one of her favortie songs to dance to. Lita, Torrie and Stephanie joined in. Darelle decided to join in, knowing it'd burn off calories. The five danced as the others in the training center watched on. Since it was all guys except for them, they stopped what they were doing. Edge stopped running for a spear and watched them. Darelle and Trish stood back to back and shimmied. They then walked from eachother and the other three did their thing. The girls then got into a line and began shaking to the music. David was in a trance from her dancing and almost dropped his weight on his foot but, caught it in time. David set down the weight and sat down. After the song ended, they all posed and everybody cheered and clapped. The five girls smiled and each gave eachother a high five.
The next song, "#1" by Nelly came on and Darelle began bobbing her head to the tune. She then grabbed her water bottle and began to rap along. Trish, Torrie, Stephanie and Lita clapped along. Darelle jumped onto the bench that David was sitting on and danced for him. He smiled while she rapped along. She then jumped down and pointed to Stephanie. Stephanie joined in on the rap and the two danced. Suddenly, Trish and Lita jumped onto the top turnbuckles and danced around a bit. Torrie stood in her spot, dancing. The guys were getting a kick out of the girls' perfomance. After the song ending, they all bowed and were greeted with a huge ovation. After another half an hour or so, they all headed to the locker room.
The girls were in theirs, laughing and having fun. Darelle headed for the showers when Trish said something. "Darelle, David's got the hots for you!" She blushed and laughed, brushing it off. She got into the shower and let the hot water run. While washing her hair, thoughts began to run though her mind. Did he really? Or were people just saying that? She wasn't good enough.
She then got up and left for the bathroom. Nobody noticed except for David. He kept his eyes on her, not paying any attention to the syrup he was splattering on his shirt. Matt flicked him on the head to get him to snap back into reality. "Yo! Wake up, Dave!"
David turned to Matt and put down his syrup. "Huh?"
"It's a good thing you put down that syrup. Now, look at your shirt. You've got it all over yourself."
The group laughed.
In the empty bathroom, Darelle was staring at herself in the mirror. Why would David Flair like somebody like her? She wasn't the thinnest or the prettiest of the bunch. He could totally like somebody else that was much better. She looked down at her thighs. At that moment, they seemed huge. Along with her vision of her large stomach that wasn't large at all, she felt fat. She took a deep breath and went into one of the stalls. She knelt down and stuck two of her fingers down her throat. After a moment, she gagged but, the food came out. She felt disgusted but, she knew the food wouldn't get to her. After washing her hands, she walked out, content with herself. She sat down at the table as David looked at her. "What did you do?" He asked.
It was time for another excuse. "My hair was getting all messed up. I had to fix it." She lied. He had bought it and nodded. She sat at the table, fiddling with her napkin as everybody ate.
After the crew finished, they all headed to the cars. David took off his shirt that was covered with syrup and changed into a black basketball jersey. They then drove over to the training center and got dressed in their gym gear. Darelle was changing when she caught her reflection in the mirror. She was disgusted and quickly slipped on her tight tank top and then pulled on a large blue sweatshirt. She put on her sweats and pulled her hair into a ponytail. She grabbed her water bottle and headed out to the training ring.
In the ring, were David and Rey Mysterio Jr. The two were locking up and David had overpowered Rey. He shoved him into the corner and began chopping at his chest. Darelle continued to watch them wrestle, while on the treadmill. She picked up the pace and in a few minutes, was sweating like crazy. David was now getting up and Rey was perched on the top rope. Rey then hit the West Coast Pop on him and pinned. Matt, acting as ref counted. Rey got up and helped Darelle up. Suddenly, he shouted over at Darelle on the treadmill. "Hey Darelle! You're up! You against Torrie!" She nodded and stopped the treadmill. It came to a stop and she hopped off, wiping her sweat with her sweatshirt sleeve. She got into the ring and Torrie looked at her.
"Uhh...Darelle?" She asked.
"Yes?"
"No sweatshirts. Sorry but, then you can't move." explained Torrie.
"Oh, right!" Darelle said. She then took off her sweatshirt slowly. She looked around and was glad that not a lot of people were watching. Matt let her keep the sweatpants on, because she had no tight shorts with her.
The match started and Torrie charged at Darelle. Darelle slid underneath her and came up from behind with a neckbreaker. Darelle then began to stomp at Torrie but, Torrie grabbed her foot and tripped her. Darelle fell but, both women got up. Torrie got a clothesline in on Darelle and then backed her into the corner. Torrie slapped her and then whipped her to the other side. Torrie tried a back handspring elbow but, Darelle moved out of the way and hit a bulldog on Torrie. Torrie fell and Darelle climbed onto the top rope. Everybody was now watching. She took a deep breath and hit a shooting star press on Torrie. Darelle then pinned and was named the victor of the matchup. Matt congratulated her as she slid out of the ring. Everybody walked over to her and patted her on the back. Torrie took her sweatshirt and tossed it to her. She slipped it back on and went over to an inclined bench. She hopped on and began to do sit-ups as the next match-up began. David finished up his reps with the weights and walked over to Darelle. "You know, that was a good match you had with Torrie." He said.
While doing a sit-up, she replied, "Thanks."
"It'll pay off because you have Nidia on RAW." David added. Darelle stopped mid sit-up and gasped.
"Nidia?" asked Darelle. David nodded and said,
"Good luck." He then walked off, over to the rowing machine. She blew out a small frustration and continued with her work out. After doing seventy-fine sit-ups, she walked over to take a rest. She watched Edge go one-on-one with Shane Helms, also know as The Hurricane.
Trish got bored with sitting around and saw a lonely stereo system. She got up and walked over to it. Trish flicked it on and turned it to the radio. Suddenly, "Feels Good" by Naughty by Nature ft. 3LW began to play and she began to dance. Darelle smiled because it was one of her favortie songs to dance to. Lita, Torrie and Stephanie joined in. Darelle decided to join in, knowing it'd burn off calories. The five danced as the others in the training center watched on. Since it was all guys except for them, they stopped what they were doing. Edge stopped running for a spear and watched them. Darelle and Trish stood back to back and shimmied. They then walked from eachother and the other three did their thing. The girls then got into a line and began shaking to the music. David was in a trance from her dancing and almost dropped his weight on his foot but, caught it in time. David set down the weight and sat down. After the song ended, they all posed and everybody cheered and clapped. The five girls smiled and each gave eachother a high five.
The next song, "#1" by Nelly came on and Darelle began bobbing her head to the tune. She then grabbed her water bottle and began to rap along. Trish, Torrie, Stephanie and Lita clapped along. Darelle jumped onto the bench that David was sitting on and danced for him. He smiled while she rapped along. She then jumped down and pointed to Stephanie. Stephanie joined in on the rap and the two danced. Suddenly, Trish and Lita jumped onto the top turnbuckles and danced around a bit. Torrie stood in her spot, dancing. The guys were getting a kick out of the girls' perfomance. After the song ending, they all bowed and were greeted with a huge ovation. After another half an hour or so, they all headed to the locker room.
The girls were in theirs, laughing and having fun. Darelle headed for the showers when Trish said something. "Darelle, David's got the hots for you!" She blushed and laughed, brushing it off. She got into the shower and let the hot water run. While washing her hair, thoughts began to run though her mind. Did he really? Or were people just saying that? She wasn't good enough.
