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Disclaimer: Please keep those reviews coming. This chapter has major adult stuff in it. VDA= Viewer Discretion Advisory. I own all the unfamiliar names, but I don't own the wrestlers. I wish I owned Sean, though : (
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"Hello?"
"Why did you do that to your mother?"
"Who is this?"
"You know who this is. You could have invited the rest of your family. You just got all rich and forgot where you came from."
"Hi, Aunt Val. What do you want from me?"
"You better remember those who got you where you are."
"I do not need this shit early in the morning. Your sister is pissing and moaning, don't fucking call me."
"You were always a prissy bitch!"
"And you and the rest of that famliy of yours will always be nothing more than a bunch of golddigging banshees! Now, if you would excuse me, I'm going back to sleep"
I hung up the phone, but I never went back to sleep. My aunt Valerie Dawson. That bitch makes you want to jump off of a steep cliff, just to die in agony. I swear, for the life of me, I wish I had a totally different mother. That whole Dawson family should just be executed. They serve no purpose on this planet but to patronize and annoy the hell out of people. Mind you, I got where I am today because of my father and his family's influence. Nothing was "Handed " to me like those people say. I just had somewhat decent family values, all taught by my dad and his side of the family. They were loaded! the name Gregory Barrows will ring out in infamy as the only person not effected by the Great Stock Market Crash. Also, a few choice investments, along with having several successful companies, ranging from communications, all the way to investment firms, top it all offf with having a few law firms within the family, I say we're well off. Hey, I'm not bragging about what I have, because I'm not that way, but I'm just explaining why my mom and her family will always be bitter. She thought by getting pregnant with me, she would automaticaly marry into the money. How wrong she was. My dad was never there for her, only for me and whatever I wanted, which was not much. Private Schools, Country Clubs? Hell no! I went to public school like everybody else. That is how I met Gabby in preschool. Everytime I hear from anybody with the last name Dawson, I just cringe. Mind you, I had a week until the wedding, and now, all of this shit had to start.
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During the wedding rehersal, everything went fine. All of us were in our proper places, well, except C.J, who kept running down the aisle. All the little flowergirls were just perfect, and I still didn't know who was going to give me away. Eventhough I decided to walk alone, my uncle Reginald flew in from Boston andwanted to do it, for my dad. How could I refuse? He's my dad's youngest brother. With that all set, it was time for the rehersal dinner. 3 days until the day, and everybody was still trying to get aquainted with one another. Sean's parents were with my aunt Kelly and uncle Reggie, while my cousin Santino kept hitting on Trish. I couldn't keep up with everybody, but I knew something was about to go down when Gabby came waddling fast to my table.
"Donnie, we gotta talk!"
"What gives?"
"He's here!"
"Who?"
"Joey, that's who! What the fuck is he doing here?"
"Good question. Get fucking rid of him!"
"I tried. He said that he was fucking invited. Didi, what is going on here?"
"He was not invited! I swear to it! Get him the fuck outta here before Sean finds out!"
"Too fucking late. Look......" Sean was over there with Joey "Cut His Balls Off And Leave Him To Die" Tolbert. Why me? Why now. As I kept looking over there, I saw Sean just leave. I went over there to that rat bastard, just to see what the hell he wanted.
"Get the fuck out, you piece of shit! Why are you here? Who invited you, you Ass Pirate!"
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Donnielle. How have you been?"
"Fuck you. You got 3 seconds!"
"Hey! I was invited by the mother of the bride. She said you would just looooove for me to be here."
"Well, the bitch lied to your ass! She's wasn't even invited. So, either leave on your own, or my good friends Paul and Kevin will help you out." Paul and Kevin took Joey by the arms, and drug him out to the parking lot. I ran over to Chris to ask where Sean was.
"He left."
"What do you mean he left?"
"That assclown told him some disturing shit about you, and he just left. I don't know what that could have been." Suddenly, Mark Jindrak walked behind me and spun me around.
"You bitch!"
"Mark? What the fuck?"
"You bitch! You heard me! How can you do this to Sean. I can't believe he wasted all this time on your whorish ass! "
"Whoa, Mark. Watch your mouth, dude."
"Fuck her, Chris. I know that she's your wife's best bud and everything, but the bitch is stiill a whore, and a cheap one at that"
"Leave, Mark. You're drunk."
"I don't drink! Chris, stay out of this."
"Don't make me kick your ass. Just leave." All I remember from that was Mark took a swing at Chris, and Chris took a swing back. Then it was a big fight. Everybody was either breaking them two apart, or running out of the Hall. After 2 hours of that chaos finally coming to an end, I asked Kevin what had happened, since he was there the whole time.
"I just hope it's not true, for your sake, Donnielle."
"What, Kevin? Mark just called me a whore, Johnny just threw wine in my face, and Jaci won't even talk to me. What did I do??"
"Well, I don't believe what's about to come out of my mouth. I knew you for almost 10 years. Here it goes....That Joey asshole told Sean that you were still sleeping with him, then handed over an alledged tape of you two doing the deed"
"Kevin. That's not true. I swear to tthe one most high, that is not true!" I just started to cry, as Kevin put his arm around me. I could not stop.
"If you wanna save your relationship, I suggest you go home and talk to him."
I hopped into my Durango, damn near doing 90, until I got into my house. As I walked into the door, sean was standing there, with his bags packed, and the tape was playing in the VCR. Sure enough, it was me and Joey. It was an old tape from 7 years ago, when we were together. I didn't even know who in the hell Sean was back then. I went to grab for Sean, and he slapped my hand away.
"Don't you ever fucking touch me again."
"I can explain the tape."
"Don't bother. You were the main one crying about honesly and all that bullshit, and you were whoirng around like a cheap slut! If you want to explain, tell it to my back as I walk out!"
"Look at the date on the fucking tape, Sean!!!" He looked at the date at the top of the screen. It didn't have one! Damn! I was fucked! I know I didn't do anything with that asshole, and he decided to pop up, out of nowhere, with a tape, to give to Sean. I smelled a cheap, Exclamation- scented rat! and her name is Ellen!!
"I don't need to lie to you. If I wanted to cheat on you, I would have dumped your ass! That fucking simple!"
"Ok. Just for humor, because I no longer believe a word that you say, Why? That's all I wanna know"
"I didn't. That tape is 7 years old, at the least. It might be older than that. I told you about my aunt calling. I knew deep down they were trying to do something to ruin us, Sean. Why would I invite my ex, the one I never heard from? Why would I track him down? Especially when I have you!"
"You had me." He tossed his keys in my face, which they just hit the floor, and he walked out. I was confused, if anything. I know damn well, I didn't do anything. My wedding is in 3 days, well, I hope so, and I need to prove my innocence.
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2 Days until the day
Enter my cousins. Rocco, and Butchie. I loved these two eversince they beat down my English professor for touching me on the ass. I mean, they kicked his ass!! Any way, I joined them on their little trip to Joey's house out on Long Island, where they found him on his lawn, looking at the flowers. Rocco hopped out of the car first.
"Unless you wanna be buried under them bastards, I sugesst we have a little sit-down, Joey!"
"Butchie. Long time? huh?
"No, I'm Rocco. Damn, when will you guys be able to tell us apart? Antway, GET THE FUCK IN THE HOUSE, YOU SHITHEAD!!!" Rocco pulled out a gun, a 9mm to be exact. Butchie and I got out of the car and followed them inside, where the twins tied him to a chair with his hands tied behind his back. I had a hidden camera in my jacket, so I can witness this whole thing. Rocco and Butch took turns pounding his face in.
"Why did you fuck up our little cousin's wedding?"
"HUH? OWWW!"
"He asked you a question, you rat bastard! Why did you fuck up the party? Why you told O'Haire that you fucked our cousin , when you didn't!"
"Ugh! I....Can't....AGHHHH!"
"Wrong fucking answer, bitch! Try again!"
"Butchie, I knew you for years! I meant no disrespec.....UGH!!!!!! SHIT!"
"Quit polishing my balls, you asshole. Answer the question, and we'll leave. You have my word."
"Ok. ok. Ellen paid me 5 grand to tell Sean that Donnie cheated on him. I.....Told her no, but she......hung my kids over my head. She said that she would have something done to them. So, I said that I would....but I had no evidence. I remember that night in Thunder Bay, where we did what we did, and we taped it. I never gave you the tape, Donnie."
"No shit, Ass Pirate!" I kicked him in his balls, he let out a loud squeal
"Ugh..awwww..Ok. I had the tape, I knew it didn't have a date on there, so it could have happened at anytime. Your mother, Ellen, gave me the address to the place where you were holding your dinner thing. I showed up, and did my job."
"What do you want us to do with him, Didi?"
"What the fuck do I care? I got what I wanted out of this. Oh yeah, Joseph, You will always be a piece of shit, you sorry ass bastard, and you better hope to high heaven, that I get married the day after tomorrow. If I don't, I will fucking cut your balls off, then kill you! Believe what I say, when I tell you"
"Sorry, Donnielle. I'm Sorry."
"Fuck you. Guys, I'll be in the car"
I walked out of that house with all the info that I needed to get my mom, that bitch, and to prove to Sean, that I didn't Do it. Rocco called me from the door."
"Hey, cousin. Lemme get that camcorder right quick" I gave it to him, and went to the car. What I heard after that, I will never forget. I heard 7 shots come out of that house. I hope these two didn't kill him. I can't go to jail. They came running back into the car, laughing, I sped off.
"What the fuck is so funny? You just killed him!"
"NO, we didn't! But, he nolonger has those pretty fishies in that huge ass tank. The shark had to die! Just to send a message. We got da whole thing on tape. "
"Great! You guys are fish killers. Anyway,, I gotta get this to Gabby. Where to drop you off at? "
"You know where. The cops will be there soon, We left a gift for you on you bed. Get married, and have a blast."
"You're not gonna be there?"
"You know how the family looks at us."
"Fuck them! You guys will be there for me! Besides, Your mom will be there."
"Alright. We'll be there."
During that day, Joey called the cops on Rocco and Butchie. They were arrested for assult. They were released on 10, 000 dollar bail....a piece. I had to pick up the tab. They did me a favor. I drove to Gabby and Chris's, yes, they live in Toronto! It took almost 10 hours from where I was. I showed the tape to Gabby, which she started laughing, making her daughter wake up. By the way, she was a premature. Chris and Gabby named her Gabriella Christine Irvine.
"Oops, we woke up Chrissie."
"No problem. Joey is such a bitch! I can't believe he did that. How are we gonna get this to Sean??"
"Where is he?"
"Donnie, He's at Mike's. I'll call him." Gabby went to call Mike, which Sean picked up the phone. she explained to him what had happened, then she basically laid it out there for him.
"Sean. Come get the tape from Donnie. You got two fucking days! I mean it! I have had enough of this shit! Watch the damn tape, and if you underastand, you show up in your fucking tux on sunday! If you don't care about your relationship with Donnielle, then all you gotta fucking do, is send the tape back to me, hop on the next flight to wherever, USA, and don't look back! Ok? don't fucking come back! she will know that it's over, and she doesn't need to look for anything! Deal?"
I was amazed. All my years of knowing Gabby, I never heard her that pissed before.
"Fine. I'll talk to you soon" and she hung up. I hope this works.
I went home that night, and left the tape in the mailbox. When I looked out of the door, it was gone. I guess he picked it up. I called Jaci to see if they saw the tape
"What did ya'll do to him?"
"Jaci, please. Did he see it?"
"Sure did. We all had a good laugh. Joey just getting ass kicked. Priceless stuff there. "
"What did Sean say?"
"He kept laughing, just kept saying 'Donnie sure knows how to get her point across.' Mike laughed until he lost his lunch."
"I guess he'll be there Sunday?"
"I hope so, or, we'll drag him. They're still having the stripperfest."
"Cool. See ya Sunday."
"You mean tomorrow. I'm crashing at your house."
"Fine by me. Later"
We hung up. I made all the final arrangements, even confirmed the order for the ice sculptures, the ducks, and the swans. And I went to sleep.
To BE Continued....................
Disclaimer: Please keep those reviews coming. This chapter has major adult stuff in it. VDA= Viewer Discretion Advisory. I own all the unfamiliar names, but I don't own the wrestlers. I wish I owned Sean, though : (
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"Hello?"
"Why did you do that to your mother?"
"Who is this?"
"You know who this is. You could have invited the rest of your family. You just got all rich and forgot where you came from."
"Hi, Aunt Val. What do you want from me?"
"You better remember those who got you where you are."
"I do not need this shit early in the morning. Your sister is pissing and moaning, don't fucking call me."
"You were always a prissy bitch!"
"And you and the rest of that famliy of yours will always be nothing more than a bunch of golddigging banshees! Now, if you would excuse me, I'm going back to sleep"
I hung up the phone, but I never went back to sleep. My aunt Valerie Dawson. That bitch makes you want to jump off of a steep cliff, just to die in agony. I swear, for the life of me, I wish I had a totally different mother. That whole Dawson family should just be executed. They serve no purpose on this planet but to patronize and annoy the hell out of people. Mind you, I got where I am today because of my father and his family's influence. Nothing was "Handed " to me like those people say. I just had somewhat decent family values, all taught by my dad and his side of the family. They were loaded! the name Gregory Barrows will ring out in infamy as the only person not effected by the Great Stock Market Crash. Also, a few choice investments, along with having several successful companies, ranging from communications, all the way to investment firms, top it all offf with having a few law firms within the family, I say we're well off. Hey, I'm not bragging about what I have, because I'm not that way, but I'm just explaining why my mom and her family will always be bitter. She thought by getting pregnant with me, she would automaticaly marry into the money. How wrong she was. My dad was never there for her, only for me and whatever I wanted, which was not much. Private Schools, Country Clubs? Hell no! I went to public school like everybody else. That is how I met Gabby in preschool. Everytime I hear from anybody with the last name Dawson, I just cringe. Mind you, I had a week until the wedding, and now, all of this shit had to start.
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During the wedding rehersal, everything went fine. All of us were in our proper places, well, except C.J, who kept running down the aisle. All the little flowergirls were just perfect, and I still didn't know who was going to give me away. Eventhough I decided to walk alone, my uncle Reginald flew in from Boston andwanted to do it, for my dad. How could I refuse? He's my dad's youngest brother. With that all set, it was time for the rehersal dinner. 3 days until the day, and everybody was still trying to get aquainted with one another. Sean's parents were with my aunt Kelly and uncle Reggie, while my cousin Santino kept hitting on Trish. I couldn't keep up with everybody, but I knew something was about to go down when Gabby came waddling fast to my table.
"Donnie, we gotta talk!"
"What gives?"
"He's here!"
"Who?"
"Joey, that's who! What the fuck is he doing here?"
"Good question. Get fucking rid of him!"
"I tried. He said that he was fucking invited. Didi, what is going on here?"
"He was not invited! I swear to it! Get him the fuck outta here before Sean finds out!"
"Too fucking late. Look......" Sean was over there with Joey "Cut His Balls Off And Leave Him To Die" Tolbert. Why me? Why now. As I kept looking over there, I saw Sean just leave. I went over there to that rat bastard, just to see what the hell he wanted.
"Get the fuck out, you piece of shit! Why are you here? Who invited you, you Ass Pirate!"
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Donnielle. How have you been?"
"Fuck you. You got 3 seconds!"
"Hey! I was invited by the mother of the bride. She said you would just looooove for me to be here."
"Well, the bitch lied to your ass! She's wasn't even invited. So, either leave on your own, or my good friends Paul and Kevin will help you out." Paul and Kevin took Joey by the arms, and drug him out to the parking lot. I ran over to Chris to ask where Sean was.
"He left."
"What do you mean he left?"
"That assclown told him some disturing shit about you, and he just left. I don't know what that could have been." Suddenly, Mark Jindrak walked behind me and spun me around.
"You bitch!"
"Mark? What the fuck?"
"You bitch! You heard me! How can you do this to Sean. I can't believe he wasted all this time on your whorish ass! "
"Whoa, Mark. Watch your mouth, dude."
"Fuck her, Chris. I know that she's your wife's best bud and everything, but the bitch is stiill a whore, and a cheap one at that"
"Leave, Mark. You're drunk."
"I don't drink! Chris, stay out of this."
"Don't make me kick your ass. Just leave." All I remember from that was Mark took a swing at Chris, and Chris took a swing back. Then it was a big fight. Everybody was either breaking them two apart, or running out of the Hall. After 2 hours of that chaos finally coming to an end, I asked Kevin what had happened, since he was there the whole time.
"I just hope it's not true, for your sake, Donnielle."
"What, Kevin? Mark just called me a whore, Johnny just threw wine in my face, and Jaci won't even talk to me. What did I do??"
"Well, I don't believe what's about to come out of my mouth. I knew you for almost 10 years. Here it goes....That Joey asshole told Sean that you were still sleeping with him, then handed over an alledged tape of you two doing the deed"
"Kevin. That's not true. I swear to tthe one most high, that is not true!" I just started to cry, as Kevin put his arm around me. I could not stop.
"If you wanna save your relationship, I suggest you go home and talk to him."
I hopped into my Durango, damn near doing 90, until I got into my house. As I walked into the door, sean was standing there, with his bags packed, and the tape was playing in the VCR. Sure enough, it was me and Joey. It was an old tape from 7 years ago, when we were together. I didn't even know who in the hell Sean was back then. I went to grab for Sean, and he slapped my hand away.
"Don't you ever fucking touch me again."
"I can explain the tape."
"Don't bother. You were the main one crying about honesly and all that bullshit, and you were whoirng around like a cheap slut! If you want to explain, tell it to my back as I walk out!"
"Look at the date on the fucking tape, Sean!!!" He looked at the date at the top of the screen. It didn't have one! Damn! I was fucked! I know I didn't do anything with that asshole, and he decided to pop up, out of nowhere, with a tape, to give to Sean. I smelled a cheap, Exclamation- scented rat! and her name is Ellen!!
"I don't need to lie to you. If I wanted to cheat on you, I would have dumped your ass! That fucking simple!"
"Ok. Just for humor, because I no longer believe a word that you say, Why? That's all I wanna know"
"I didn't. That tape is 7 years old, at the least. It might be older than that. I told you about my aunt calling. I knew deep down they were trying to do something to ruin us, Sean. Why would I invite my ex, the one I never heard from? Why would I track him down? Especially when I have you!"
"You had me." He tossed his keys in my face, which they just hit the floor, and he walked out. I was confused, if anything. I know damn well, I didn't do anything. My wedding is in 3 days, well, I hope so, and I need to prove my innocence.
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2 Days until the day
Enter my cousins. Rocco, and Butchie. I loved these two eversince they beat down my English professor for touching me on the ass. I mean, they kicked his ass!! Any way, I joined them on their little trip to Joey's house out on Long Island, where they found him on his lawn, looking at the flowers. Rocco hopped out of the car first.
"Unless you wanna be buried under them bastards, I sugesst we have a little sit-down, Joey!"
"Butchie. Long time? huh?
"No, I'm Rocco. Damn, when will you guys be able to tell us apart? Antway, GET THE FUCK IN THE HOUSE, YOU SHITHEAD!!!" Rocco pulled out a gun, a 9mm to be exact. Butchie and I got out of the car and followed them inside, where the twins tied him to a chair with his hands tied behind his back. I had a hidden camera in my jacket, so I can witness this whole thing. Rocco and Butch took turns pounding his face in.
"Why did you fuck up our little cousin's wedding?"
"HUH? OWWW!"
"He asked you a question, you rat bastard! Why did you fuck up the party? Why you told O'Haire that you fucked our cousin , when you didn't!"
"Ugh! I....Can't....AGHHHH!"
"Wrong fucking answer, bitch! Try again!"
"Butchie, I knew you for years! I meant no disrespec.....UGH!!!!!! SHIT!"
"Quit polishing my balls, you asshole. Answer the question, and we'll leave. You have my word."
"Ok. ok. Ellen paid me 5 grand to tell Sean that Donnie cheated on him. I.....Told her no, but she......hung my kids over my head. She said that she would have something done to them. So, I said that I would....but I had no evidence. I remember that night in Thunder Bay, where we did what we did, and we taped it. I never gave you the tape, Donnie."
"No shit, Ass Pirate!" I kicked him in his balls, he let out a loud squeal
"Ugh..awwww..Ok. I had the tape, I knew it didn't have a date on there, so it could have happened at anytime. Your mother, Ellen, gave me the address to the place where you were holding your dinner thing. I showed up, and did my job."
"What do you want us to do with him, Didi?"
"What the fuck do I care? I got what I wanted out of this. Oh yeah, Joseph, You will always be a piece of shit, you sorry ass bastard, and you better hope to high heaven, that I get married the day after tomorrow. If I don't, I will fucking cut your balls off, then kill you! Believe what I say, when I tell you"
"Sorry, Donnielle. I'm Sorry."
"Fuck you. Guys, I'll be in the car"
I walked out of that house with all the info that I needed to get my mom, that bitch, and to prove to Sean, that I didn't Do it. Rocco called me from the door."
"Hey, cousin. Lemme get that camcorder right quick" I gave it to him, and went to the car. What I heard after that, I will never forget. I heard 7 shots come out of that house. I hope these two didn't kill him. I can't go to jail. They came running back into the car, laughing, I sped off.
"What the fuck is so funny? You just killed him!"
"NO, we didn't! But, he nolonger has those pretty fishies in that huge ass tank. The shark had to die! Just to send a message. We got da whole thing on tape. "
"Great! You guys are fish killers. Anyway,, I gotta get this to Gabby. Where to drop you off at? "
"You know where. The cops will be there soon, We left a gift for you on you bed. Get married, and have a blast."
"You're not gonna be there?"
"You know how the family looks at us."
"Fuck them! You guys will be there for me! Besides, Your mom will be there."
"Alright. We'll be there."
During that day, Joey called the cops on Rocco and Butchie. They were arrested for assult. They were released on 10, 000 dollar bail....a piece. I had to pick up the tab. They did me a favor. I drove to Gabby and Chris's, yes, they live in Toronto! It took almost 10 hours from where I was. I showed the tape to Gabby, which she started laughing, making her daughter wake up. By the way, she was a premature. Chris and Gabby named her Gabriella Christine Irvine.
"Oops, we woke up Chrissie."
"No problem. Joey is such a bitch! I can't believe he did that. How are we gonna get this to Sean??"
"Where is he?"
"Donnie, He's at Mike's. I'll call him." Gabby went to call Mike, which Sean picked up the phone. she explained to him what had happened, then she basically laid it out there for him.
"Sean. Come get the tape from Donnie. You got two fucking days! I mean it! I have had enough of this shit! Watch the damn tape, and if you underastand, you show up in your fucking tux on sunday! If you don't care about your relationship with Donnielle, then all you gotta fucking do, is send the tape back to me, hop on the next flight to wherever, USA, and don't look back! Ok? don't fucking come back! she will know that it's over, and she doesn't need to look for anything! Deal?"
I was amazed. All my years of knowing Gabby, I never heard her that pissed before.
"Fine. I'll talk to you soon" and she hung up. I hope this works.
I went home that night, and left the tape in the mailbox. When I looked out of the door, it was gone. I guess he picked it up. I called Jaci to see if they saw the tape
"What did ya'll do to him?"
"Jaci, please. Did he see it?"
"Sure did. We all had a good laugh. Joey just getting ass kicked. Priceless stuff there. "
"What did Sean say?"
"He kept laughing, just kept saying 'Donnie sure knows how to get her point across.' Mike laughed until he lost his lunch."
"I guess he'll be there Sunday?"
"I hope so, or, we'll drag him. They're still having the stripperfest."
"Cool. See ya Sunday."
"You mean tomorrow. I'm crashing at your house."
"Fine by me. Later"
We hung up. I made all the final arrangements, even confirmed the order for the ice sculptures, the ducks, and the swans. And I went to sleep.
To BE Continued....................