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I smile at Chris. He wraps his arms around Jenny's waist and whispers something to her. She giggles. I prop my feet up on my desk and look around.
It sure has been a crazy year. The gunshot was a cop outside shooting. Pete heard it, thought he got shot and threw a fit. I would have given him an Academy Award, had I had any. Pete's arrested needless to say.
Well I stayed away from everyone for awhile to sit and think. Jenny and Chris ended up hooking up. I guess I'm glad. SMWO flopped. No one wanted to run it so we just sold it. Vince McMahon bought it.
Vince offered me another job but I declined. I really needed time off. I got my head straight then went crawling back to my father. I don't know what's wrong with him but he hired everyone back, including Jenny. Is the old man getting a heart? Man, that's scary.
Stephanie and Paul had a beautiful baby girl. They named her Shana Marie Levesque. I feel so honored they named her after me.
But who am I bullshitting? Yeah everything turned out good but damnit I'm single! I'm lonely. I went through all that and nothing really amounted to anything. I'm back in the WWE working my ass off. I'm watching my crush date my best friend and I'm watching my sister raise a family. But whatever. Things will come my way eventually, right?
Jenny's soft girly sneeze breaks me out of my thoughts. I look up in time to see Chris wipe her mouth then kiss her. They break it off quickly and look at me so not to make me jealous. I focus my eyes on the computer screen.
"Bless you." I say.
"Thank you Shane." Jenny answers.
"Son, you can go home." My dad says as he walks in the room.
"Why? The show is not nearly half over." I say.
"I know. I don't want you to over work yourself. I worry about you Shane." He says and walks away. Chris and Jenny "Aww" and smile. I sit there dumbfounded. Why is everyone so nice to me? Do they fucking feel pity?
"Are you leaving Brandon?" Chris asks. I shrug and look around.
"Yeah sure." I say and stand up. I turn off my computer and walk to the door. "See ya." I say before leaving.
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At home I throw my TV Dinner in the stove and sit down on my couch in my little New York flat to watch TV. In half hour I get to eat something people want to call food. But whatever. I'll deal with it.
Half hour later I sigh and eat this disgusting dinner. Hey, who ever said McMahon's had it all?
*I only ended two stories sad. This one and another one. I HAD to do it. Tell me what you think.**
I smile at Chris. He wraps his arms around Jenny's waist and whispers something to her. She giggles. I prop my feet up on my desk and look around.
It sure has been a crazy year. The gunshot was a cop outside shooting. Pete heard it, thought he got shot and threw a fit. I would have given him an Academy Award, had I had any. Pete's arrested needless to say.
Well I stayed away from everyone for awhile to sit and think. Jenny and Chris ended up hooking up. I guess I'm glad. SMWO flopped. No one wanted to run it so we just sold it. Vince McMahon bought it.
Vince offered me another job but I declined. I really needed time off. I got my head straight then went crawling back to my father. I don't know what's wrong with him but he hired everyone back, including Jenny. Is the old man getting a heart? Man, that's scary.
Stephanie and Paul had a beautiful baby girl. They named her Shana Marie Levesque. I feel so honored they named her after me.
But who am I bullshitting? Yeah everything turned out good but damnit I'm single! I'm lonely. I went through all that and nothing really amounted to anything. I'm back in the WWE working my ass off. I'm watching my crush date my best friend and I'm watching my sister raise a family. But whatever. Things will come my way eventually, right?
Jenny's soft girly sneeze breaks me out of my thoughts. I look up in time to see Chris wipe her mouth then kiss her. They break it off quickly and look at me so not to make me jealous. I focus my eyes on the computer screen.
"Bless you." I say.
"Thank you Shane." Jenny answers.
"Son, you can go home." My dad says as he walks in the room.
"Why? The show is not nearly half over." I say.
"I know. I don't want you to over work yourself. I worry about you Shane." He says and walks away. Chris and Jenny "Aww" and smile. I sit there dumbfounded. Why is everyone so nice to me? Do they fucking feel pity?
"Are you leaving Brandon?" Chris asks. I shrug and look around.
"Yeah sure." I say and stand up. I turn off my computer and walk to the door. "See ya." I say before leaving.
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At home I throw my TV Dinner in the stove and sit down on my couch in my little New York flat to watch TV. In half hour I get to eat something people want to call food. But whatever. I'll deal with it.
Half hour later I sigh and eat this disgusting dinner. Hey, who ever said McMahon's had it all?
*I only ended two stories sad. This one and another one. I HAD to do it. Tell me what you think.**