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"Well this one time I was up late with Hailey and we'd been watching the Rugrats in Paris." Marshall explained on the jet to LA. It was an hours ride there and Stephanie was sitting next to him a big grin on her face.
"I'm sorry I just can't picture you watching Rugrats in Paris. It's just." Stephanie started laughing and he had to laugh too at the expressions on her face.
"Well when I'm with people who are real I'm not Eminem I'm Marshall Mathers." She stopped laughing and looked at him a faint grin on her face. "And in Hailey's case I'm Super dad."
"That's sweet." Stephanie said. "I mean I know guys who are on the road a lot with wrestling and they leave their families behind it seems like they have no care in the world."
"Well I do." Marshall said their eyes locking. He felt a tingle shoot up and down his spine. He really liked this girl. In some twisted way she understood him. He decided to take it slow if he wanted to see her again. "Well anyway the movie ended and I was flipping through the channels and I came across TNN. I saw these two guys jumping off the top rope and landing on this guy in these crazy sommersaults and I was hooked."
"The Hardyz." Stephanie said.
"What?" He asked confused.
"The two guys you saw were the Hardyz." She said quietly. "Maybe you'd like to meet them when we touch down in LA?"
"That'd be great." He said. " But I thought you said you were banned from the WWF."
"Well it's the WWE now." Stephanie said. "I'm a McMahon I'm crafty."
"You're cute." He laughed at how lame that sounded.
"Are we entering cheesyvile or what?" Stephanie asked.
"Oh it's Cheesy alright." He smiled at her.
A signal went of and they were about to land. Stephanie quickly buckled up and gripped the arms of the seat. She forgot why she really didn't like to fly that much. She groaned as the plane dipped in for the landing. Squeezing her eyes shut she bit her lip waiting for the landing. That's when she felt a warmth on her right hand. She opened her eyes and looked at Marshall he was holding her hand through the entire thing. She closed her eyes not so tight this time and then opened them as they touched ground and landed.
Another signal sounded and they were allowed to unbuckle their seat belts and get off the plane. At that moment she didn't want to. A small frown appeared on Marshall's face. He didn't want to let go either. The signal sounded again and they both rose from their seats and walked off the plane. Stephanie looked at her watch and gasped. She forgot to tell Lita what was up. Lita wouldn't' be there for another 3 hours.
"What's wrong Stephanie?" Marshall asked.
"My best friend was supposed to pick me up and I forgot to call her and tell her I'd be early so she won't be here for another 3 hours." Stephanie said sighing in dismay.
"Well how about I take you to the hospital." Marshall asked.
"I.."
"Eminem you have a record signing to do in 30 minutes and you have to be at the recording studio directly after that then you have a sound check and a meet and greet. Then there's the 2 hour show with Dr. Dre and D-12." Eminem's personal assistant walked up. A tall slender woman in her mid 30's she was dressed plainly in jeans and a tight pink and white tank top. She had brown hair and green eyes. She gazed up at Eminem adoringly. Stephanie reached into her purse and pulled out a buisness card.
"Don't be afraid to call me." Stephanie said smiling. She walked off leaving Marshall Mathers standing there looking after her.
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"Stephanie!" Lita cried out in surprise running down the hospital hallway to give her friend a hug. Stephanie returned the hug and stepped back straightening out her business suit. "How's he been doing?"
"He's doing better and the doctors say he'll be out of action for 3 weeks." Lita said. "When they said that he nearly keeled over."
Stephanie laughed a little. "Can I see him?"
"Yeah sure c'mon." Lita looped her arm threw Stephanie's as they walked down the hall to Shane's room. "By the way how in the hell did you get here so quickly!"
"Well."Stephanie began to explain things and Lita's mouth dropped to the ground.
"So he didn't cuss you out or anything?" Lita asked.
"No!" Stephanie said rolling her eyes. " He's actually a really sweet guy Li."
"Eminem the same rapper who raps about killing his wife is a sweet guy?" Lita asked doubting it.
"Well he was to me." Stephanie pouted.
" No offense but he probably wants to get in your pants." Lita said.
"I don't think so." Stephanie said. "It's just something about him. I trust him."
"You've only known him for an hour and you trust him." Lita stated.
"That's the jist of it." Stephanie said meekly as they came to a stop at Shane's door."Bye."
Stephanie peeked around the corner to see Chris Jericho and her older brother Shane watching hockey. She smiled. Shane, who was eating a snickers bar was wearing a hospital gown, she made a mental note to herself to pick on her brother about it later. Knocking on the door frame she grinned when Shane turned his gaze to the doorway. Chris however didn't tear his eyes from the tv screen.
"Hey." Stephanie said softly walking over to the bed. She noticed his face bandaged up and his bruised lip. Through his gown she could see the wrappings around his ribs and winced.
"Hey." Shane replied. She looked at him sypathetically. "I'm not dead yet Stephanie so quit looking about me like I'm roadkill."
Stephanie laughed and wrapped her arms around her big brother. "I can understand the ribs and the scrapes on the head but what about that fat lip?"
"Lita got mad at me for even trying the stunts I pulled in the ring and promptly bitch slapped me on the way here." He laughed.
"Want me to kick her ass for you?" Stephanie asked.
"Like you could." He teased her.
"Hey hey can the family reunion be kept down a little!" Chris said standing up.
"YES!!" He yelled at the screen. " Pay up man!!"
"Hey are you going to rob a crippled man?" Shane asked jokingly.
"Actually..I'll just hound you until you can't use the "I'm crippled" excuse anymore." Chris said hugging Stephanie who was actually positively glowing.
"Why are you so happy?" Chris asked.
"Nothing." Stephanie replied sitting at the edge of the hospital bed. "WOW so that's the Stanley Cup huh?"
"Don't change the subject." Shane said sternly.
"By the way how did you get here so early?" Shane asked. While Stephanie sighed. Even when he was crippled her big brother could still be the overprotective butt that he was.
Wow I'm getting a feel for this story again! Thanks again for the reviews!!! I'm trying to get out as many chapters of my stories as I can seeing as I go back to school tomorrow. I won't have as much time as I did this summer to put up stories. SO I'm about to write another chapter just for the hell of it! Byez!!!!
"Well this one time I was up late with Hailey and we'd been watching the Rugrats in Paris." Marshall explained on the jet to LA. It was an hours ride there and Stephanie was sitting next to him a big grin on her face.
"I'm sorry I just can't picture you watching Rugrats in Paris. It's just." Stephanie started laughing and he had to laugh too at the expressions on her face.
"Well when I'm with people who are real I'm not Eminem I'm Marshall Mathers." She stopped laughing and looked at him a faint grin on her face. "And in Hailey's case I'm Super dad."
"That's sweet." Stephanie said. "I mean I know guys who are on the road a lot with wrestling and they leave their families behind it seems like they have no care in the world."
"Well I do." Marshall said their eyes locking. He felt a tingle shoot up and down his spine. He really liked this girl. In some twisted way she understood him. He decided to take it slow if he wanted to see her again. "Well anyway the movie ended and I was flipping through the channels and I came across TNN. I saw these two guys jumping off the top rope and landing on this guy in these crazy sommersaults and I was hooked."
"The Hardyz." Stephanie said.
"What?" He asked confused.
"The two guys you saw were the Hardyz." She said quietly. "Maybe you'd like to meet them when we touch down in LA?"
"That'd be great." He said. " But I thought you said you were banned from the WWF."
"Well it's the WWE now." Stephanie said. "I'm a McMahon I'm crafty."
"You're cute." He laughed at how lame that sounded.
"Are we entering cheesyvile or what?" Stephanie asked.
"Oh it's Cheesy alright." He smiled at her.
A signal went of and they were about to land. Stephanie quickly buckled up and gripped the arms of the seat. She forgot why she really didn't like to fly that much. She groaned as the plane dipped in for the landing. Squeezing her eyes shut she bit her lip waiting for the landing. That's when she felt a warmth on her right hand. She opened her eyes and looked at Marshall he was holding her hand through the entire thing. She closed her eyes not so tight this time and then opened them as they touched ground and landed.
Another signal sounded and they were allowed to unbuckle their seat belts and get off the plane. At that moment she didn't want to. A small frown appeared on Marshall's face. He didn't want to let go either. The signal sounded again and they both rose from their seats and walked off the plane. Stephanie looked at her watch and gasped. She forgot to tell Lita what was up. Lita wouldn't' be there for another 3 hours.
"What's wrong Stephanie?" Marshall asked.
"My best friend was supposed to pick me up and I forgot to call her and tell her I'd be early so she won't be here for another 3 hours." Stephanie said sighing in dismay.
"Well how about I take you to the hospital." Marshall asked.
"I.."
"Eminem you have a record signing to do in 30 minutes and you have to be at the recording studio directly after that then you have a sound check and a meet and greet. Then there's the 2 hour show with Dr. Dre and D-12." Eminem's personal assistant walked up. A tall slender woman in her mid 30's she was dressed plainly in jeans and a tight pink and white tank top. She had brown hair and green eyes. She gazed up at Eminem adoringly. Stephanie reached into her purse and pulled out a buisness card.
"Don't be afraid to call me." Stephanie said smiling. She walked off leaving Marshall Mathers standing there looking after her.
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"Stephanie!" Lita cried out in surprise running down the hospital hallway to give her friend a hug. Stephanie returned the hug and stepped back straightening out her business suit. "How's he been doing?"
"He's doing better and the doctors say he'll be out of action for 3 weeks." Lita said. "When they said that he nearly keeled over."
Stephanie laughed a little. "Can I see him?"
"Yeah sure c'mon." Lita looped her arm threw Stephanie's as they walked down the hall to Shane's room. "By the way how in the hell did you get here so quickly!"
"Well."Stephanie began to explain things and Lita's mouth dropped to the ground.
"So he didn't cuss you out or anything?" Lita asked.
"No!" Stephanie said rolling her eyes. " He's actually a really sweet guy Li."
"Eminem the same rapper who raps about killing his wife is a sweet guy?" Lita asked doubting it.
"Well he was to me." Stephanie pouted.
" No offense but he probably wants to get in your pants." Lita said.
"I don't think so." Stephanie said. "It's just something about him. I trust him."
"You've only known him for an hour and you trust him." Lita stated.
"That's the jist of it." Stephanie said meekly as they came to a stop at Shane's door."Bye."
Stephanie peeked around the corner to see Chris Jericho and her older brother Shane watching hockey. She smiled. Shane, who was eating a snickers bar was wearing a hospital gown, she made a mental note to herself to pick on her brother about it later. Knocking on the door frame she grinned when Shane turned his gaze to the doorway. Chris however didn't tear his eyes from the tv screen.
"Hey." Stephanie said softly walking over to the bed. She noticed his face bandaged up and his bruised lip. Through his gown she could see the wrappings around his ribs and winced.
"Hey." Shane replied. She looked at him sypathetically. "I'm not dead yet Stephanie so quit looking about me like I'm roadkill."
Stephanie laughed and wrapped her arms around her big brother. "I can understand the ribs and the scrapes on the head but what about that fat lip?"
"Lita got mad at me for even trying the stunts I pulled in the ring and promptly bitch slapped me on the way here." He laughed.
"Want me to kick her ass for you?" Stephanie asked.
"Like you could." He teased her.
"Hey hey can the family reunion be kept down a little!" Chris said standing up.
"YES!!" He yelled at the screen. " Pay up man!!"
"Hey are you going to rob a crippled man?" Shane asked jokingly.
"Actually..I'll just hound you until you can't use the "I'm crippled" excuse anymore." Chris said hugging Stephanie who was actually positively glowing.
"Why are you so happy?" Chris asked.
"Nothing." Stephanie replied sitting at the edge of the hospital bed. "WOW so that's the Stanley Cup huh?"
"Don't change the subject." Shane said sternly.
"By the way how did you get here so early?" Shane asked. While Stephanie sighed. Even when he was crippled her big brother could still be the overprotective butt that he was.
Wow I'm getting a feel for this story again! Thanks again for the reviews!!! I'm trying to get out as many chapters of my stories as I can seeing as I go back to school tomorrow. I won't have as much time as I did this summer to put up stories. SO I'm about to write another chapter just for the hell of it! Byez!!!!