I was in a state of sleeping bliss. I had my wonderful boyfriend
sleeping next to me in his naked beauty and we had just experienced a nite
of heaven. I let out a quiet moan as I nuzzled my head up to his. I was
so happy, that I knew I must have been sleeping with a smile on my face. I
was woken from my sleep with the ringing of my cell phone.
"Hello?" I answered sleepily. I rubbed my eyes and looked out the window to see the world covered in darkness. I listened for a response as I carefully stood and wrapped my new robe around me. I quietly walked into the bathroom and sat and the floor.
"Hello?!" I repeated myself with a tone of annoyance. This time there was a response, but not of words. Instead I heard sobbing on the other end. I listened carefully as the crying got louder. "Trish?!"
"I'm sorry, it's too late for me to be callin you," she whimpered in response.
"Trish, what's wrong?" I asked worriedly.
"It's Tim," she cried.
"Is he okay?! Are you okay?!" I exclaimed almost ready to wake Shane up and hurry over to wherever Trish was.
"He didn't propose!" she said crying harder. I let out a sigh of relief and relaxed a bit.
"I'm sorry Trish. Maybe he's just not ready for marriage," I said.
"Case, he broke up with me."
"Oh man, Trish. I'm so sorry. Are you okay?"
"That's not even the worst part."
"How can it be worse? He fuckin broke up with you on Valentine's Day!" I exclaimed angrily.
"He was cheating on me."
"Oh Jesus, Trish. That fuckin bastard."
"He said he couldn't deal with me bein away all the damn time so he recruited someone to keep him company."
"Well, did he tell you he was cheating on you? Cause maybe this chick is just a friend."
"No, she wasn't just a friend. I walked up to him room to get him for our date and walked in on him fucking her!" she yelled.
"Oh, Trish."
"Wait, it gets worse."
"How is that possible?"
"While he was fucking her from behind, she was eating out some other bitch."
"He was having a fuckin threesome?!"
"No, a foursome."
"What?! He had three sluts there?!"
"No, the other chick was giving his roommate a blow job."
"Holy shit! He was havin a fuckin orgy?!"
"Who was havin on orgy and why weren't we invited?" Shane asked with a large smile as he walked in to wash his face. I held my hand up to him and he stared at me.
"Yeah he was."
"So how did he dump you and not the other way around?"
"I told him I was willing to over look what he was doing and give him another chance because of how much I loved."
"Oh Trish."
"And he said he wouldn't ever want another chance with me because I suck in bed. He said he always felt like he was fucking a sack of potatoes."
"That asshole! And you told him that he never fucked you because he was small that you couldn't feel it anyways, right?"
"No, I couldn't even open my mouth. I stood there crying while they all laughed at me. Casey, I was so embarrassed. Then he pushes me out the bedroom door and tells me to fuck off and that we're through and that he has better bitches to fuck."
"Trish, I'm telling ya right now. If I ever see that mother fucker again, I will seriously fuck him up!" I yelled in anger. I could feel my face burning as I stood. "Are you gonna be alright?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine. I already feel better by talking to you. I'm sorry I called you so late."
"Don't worry about it. You're better off without him anyways. He's an idiot to let you go. Why don't we have a girl's nite tomorrow nite. We can watch a bunch of movies and stuff. Just you, Amy, Nora, and me," I suggested with a smile.
"That'd be great. Thanks Case. I really appreciate this. And I apologize if I interrupted something," she said letting out a quiet giggle.
"No, you didn't interrupt anything," I laughed. "Wait a second! How the hell did you know Shane was here?!"
"Ummm......"
"I knew it! I knew it! You knew he was gonna be here all along!"
"Possibly," she replied shyly.
"Mmmmhmmm."
"I'd better let you go so you can go back to sleep or whatever I wasn't interrupting," she joked.
"Love ya girl."
"You too."
I sat my phone down on the nite stand and let out a sigh as I stood by the bed with my arms crossed. "Asshole," I muttered.
"What happened?" Shane asked wrapping him arms around me from behind. He placed a soft kiss on my neck as I let out a childish giggle from his goatee tickling my bare skin.
"Tim fuckin cheated on Trish and broke up with her," I moaned softly while he sucked on my neck. He pushed my robe down my shoulders and proceeded to kiss them softly. I broke away and turned to look at him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled at him sweetly.
"You, uh, you tired?" he asked.
"No, you?"
"No. You wanna, um, ya know?"
"Maybe, do you?"
"Maybe."
"We got anymore more condoms?" I asked as he looked through his bags.
"You still on the pill right?"
"Yeah."
"You wanna just.......do it?"
"Maybe. Do you?"
"Would you stop asking me my questions?" he exclaimed with a laugh.
I chuckled as I let my robe fall to the floor. I laid back on the bed and pulled him on top of me roughly.
"How ya doin?" I asked Trish as I hugged her tightly. She sniffled a bit and smiled through her obvious pain.
"Alright. You look good. You look like you lost some weight," she said.
"Yeah, I've been on a slim fast drink diet since I got my cast. I haven't really been able to exercise, so I've been drinking them to keep off the weight," I replied.
"How was your nite with Shane?" she asked, her voice quivering a bit.
"Let's not talk about that. Let's talk about what we're getting for this girls' nite in!" I laughed.
"Alcohol!" Amy exclaimed as she burst into the locker room. She gave Trish a quick hug and sat down on the floor.
"Well that's obvious!" I laughed.
"What do you girls want? Nora and I will take care of that and the food if you two get the movies," Amy said.
"As long as you get me some Bacardi and Smirnoff I'm fine," I smiled.
"I'm with Case. Maybe get some Mike's hard lemonade too," Trish added.
"Alright, great. What about food?" Amy asked.
"Pizza, popcorn, ice cream, cookies," Trish said immediately.
"Junk food. Gotcha!" Amy laughed.
"What do ya'll want for movies?" I asked.
"Brad Pitt!" Nora yelled from the showers.
"I second that one," Trish and I agreed.
"Brad Pitt's good. Fight Club, Meet Joe Black, and Seven," Amy suggested.
"What do you girls got for tomorrow nite?" Nora asked.
"I talk to the mighty Shane-O," I answered.
"Valet," Amy and Trish chorused followed by a laugh.
"I just interfere in Victoria's match," Nora said.
"So then we get more movies," I smiled.
"Go for a horror," Amy said.
"End of Days?" I suggested.
"Yeah, sounds good," Trish said.
"Alright, I think we're set for the nite," I said with a smile.
"I can't believe Shane and Matt are letting you two go for the nite," Nora teased.
"I don't go by what Shane tells me. I do what I want," I said confidently.
"Right, like if he didn't tell you that he wanted to have wild passionate sex all nite you wouldn't jump right on it," Nora said as I broke out laughing. Trish's jaw dropped to the floor in shock.
"Oh my God, I don't believe you just said that," Amy said just as shocked as we were.
"What?" Nora asked innocently.
"You don't say sex and jump on it in the same sentence," I laughed. She gave me a confused look before her eyes grew wide and her face turned a bright shade of red.
"Sorry all," she apologized.
"You don't have to apologize. It was a funny comment," Amy said.
"Especially coming from you!" Trish laughed putting her arm around her friend.
"Case, you comin with me for our match or what?" Jeff asked sticking his head into the locker room.
"Just a sec," I said as I let out a deep breath and rolled my claddah ring.
"You gonna wear that in the match?" Amy asked noticing what I was doing.
"Uh-huh. I never take it off," I said.
"Are you serious?!" she laughed.
"Very. I even shower with it on," I said before running out to catch up with Jeff.
"Welcome back babe. Did I tell you how much I missed you?" he asked with a smile as put his arm around my waist.
"Yep, about thirty times today," I laughed. He chuckled as we stood behind the curtain waiting for his brand new music to go off.
"The following match is scheduled for one fall. Entering the ring first from Cameron, North Carolina. Weighing in at 218 lbs, JEFF HARDY!" He walked down the isle to the music he created. I was with him while he made it. He was so proud of it. It was a terrific song. I was even featured on it, singing back up. "Fly Through the Sky" was a perfect song for him. It really fit his personality.
"Resurrection ........is for those...........who didn't get it right - the first time.........eternal salvation suffers from inflation!!"
"Sinner!"
"Say what u need to save your soul
But don't fuck with me - I'm losing control
I'm so tired of this - so sick of u
My tongue is battered & bruised from all these attitudes
(sinner)"
"And making her way to the ring, from Cameron, North Carolina. The current Women's Champion, MYSTIC ANGEL!" Amazingly, I got a fairly face reaction from the crowd. I stared at Jeff and smiled before grabbing his face in my hands. I licked my lips as I kissed his soft lips roughly. When we parted I smiled at him while he looked at me shocked. I laughed sadistically before nailing him with a hard slap to the face, causing him to fall to the mat. I straddled him and hit him with a few punches. I got up and pulled him with me. I whipped him into the ropes and prepared to bring him down in a head scissor, but he slid through them and brought me down in a neckbreaker. I curled up and as he went for a leg drop. He pulled me up by my hair and preformed a scoop slam. He ran at the ropes and bounced back, for an elbow drop, but I rolled under the ropes and stood on the apron. He walked towards me and grabbed his head, pulling his head onto the ropes in a guillotine. I slid back in and went for the cover, only getting a two count before he punched out. I got to my feet and whipped him into the corner. I ran at him in spear position and he moved, causing me to slam my shoulder into the post. He quickly went for a roll up. I broke it right before the ref slammed his hand down on the third count. Jeff pulled me to his feet in an aggravated way and prepared me for one of his jawbreakers. I pushed him back into the ropes and hit him with a tilt-a-whirl slam. I went for Halo's Ring, but he quickly grabbed the ropes. I pushed his head to the mat and beckoned for him to stand. He stood and quickly went for a drop kick. I moved out of the way and he fell to the mat with a heavy thud. I quickly went up top and did Halo's Twist before hooking his leg for the pin. Cheers erupted from the audience as "Sacrilege" played loudly. I even heard a few people singing along with it. I stood up and jumped on the post proudly. I looked back at Jeff as he slowly came back to the real world and laughed. I flipped over the ropes and walked into the back. I rubbed my shoulder gently as I walked towards first aid.
"What happened this time?" Nick asked as I sat on a chair.
"I rammed my shoulder into the post," I said as he rubbed the spot I had been rubbing. "And I feel as if I need every....."
"Bone in your body needs to be cracked?" Jeff interrupted as he walked in rubbing the back of his neck.
"Yeah, like that," I laughed.
"Welcome to my world," Jeff said as he laid down on a blue mat. An older man walked over to him and began bending his body and cracking several places.
"Ooooooh, that looks like it feels so good," I said as I sat down on the floor next to him. I held an ice pack to my shoulder and watched the man work his stuff on Jeff's body.
"CASE!" Amy yelled as she walked into first aid. "Come on. If we're gonna do this, we gotta go now."
"Alright. See ya lata babe. Awesome match," I said placing a light kiss on Jeff's cheek. He smiled at me as I left. I grabbed my bags, kissed Shane goodbye, and left with Trish for the movie rental place.
After we had watch two movies, finished off a large pizza, and a 6- pack of Mike's Hard Lemonade, and a bag of Doritos, we decided to throw on some music and dance. "Anyone want a Bacardi?" I asked as I grabbed myself a bottle.
"I'll take a Smirnoff," Amy requested as she moved her body to Missy Elliot's "Get Your Freak On". I handed it to her as I took a sip of my drink.
"I think my goal for the nite is to get completely plastered and forget this whole weekend ever happened," Trish said in an almost drunken happiness.
"I'll drink to that!" Nora laughed as she fell against the bathroom door. "I'm sick of everyone else getting a piece, but me! I'm the all holy and chaste Nora Greenwald! God forbid I get any action! So I sit at home watchin sappy movies while you three go out and have sex!"
"And boy do we have sex!" Amy laughed.
"We are so totally gonna be feelin this shit in the morning," I said with a laugh.
"I don't have a problem with that," Trish said shaking her head, causing her to fall on the floor. She sat up laughing hysterically as we all joined her, drinks in hand.
"Amy, I gotta know, did you ever fuck Jeff?" Nora asked causing us to laugh harder.
"Nope. Not once. And don't plan to," she answered with a smile.
"Ya know, Shane's a real find. He was such a good kisser," Nora slurred.
"Well.....I can think of one better," I said shyly.
"WHO?!" the three of them exclaimed.
"Jeff! That boy is a hot kisser," I laughed in a drunken way.
"You have the hots for him don't ya?!" Trish asked.
"Oh hell yeah! I'm completely in love with the guy. But you can't tell anyone, not even me!" I laughed.
"I knew it!" Amy laughed. "You just have that lusty look in your eyes when you see him."
"Dude, I'd fuck him in a second," Nora said.
"Jeff?!" I exclaimed.
"No, Chris Nowinski."
"Ewwwwwww," we all chorused.
"If you're gonna fuck anyone, fuck Andrew. Holy shit is he good in bed!" Trish said.
"I bet. Unfortunately Stacy has him," Amy said.
"Yeah, that slutty bitch," Trish said. "Ya know she slept with Paul and Marc?"
"My Dad?!" I exclaimed.
"No, Marc Lomonica," Amy said.
"No way," I said with wide eyes.
"Yes way," Trish nodded.
"Wow....."
"Oh my God, what the hell ran into you?" Chris asked as Trish, Amy, Nora, and I walked into the arena a half hour late.
"You four look as if you were hit by a Mac truck!" Jay joked. I glared at him as we walked by.
"I need a massive dose of Advil," Trish said quietly as she set her bags down in the locker room.
"Wild nite?" Stacy asked as she stood up to lotion up her long legs.
"I really don't know," I answered. "I don't remember a damn thing from last nite."
"None of us do," Nora sighed.
"I just wanna curl up right here and never move," Amy said as she laid down on the floor, covering her head with the hood of her sweatshirt.
I smiled at her before getting a rumbling feeling in my stomach. "Oh shit!" I screamed before running into one of the stalls.
"Hey, is Case in here?" Shane asked. Everyone pointed deadly towards the stall I ran into. I walked out and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. "Are you okay?" I looked up at him and feel into his arms.
"Kill me. If you love me.....you'll kill me," I said softly.
"Wow, you guys are really bad off today," he said as he picked me up and carried me to the bench. He laid me down and kissed my pale forehead. "I missed you baby."
"I was too drunk to miss you sweetie," I said truthfully.
He chuckled while saying, "I'm not surprised."
"Was that all you came in here for?" Nora asked.
"No, I came to tell Case that Shane's waitin for her to do their thing together," he said.
"Tell him I'll be there in ten minutes," I said sitting up slowly. He nodded and left to deliver the message. I pulled on a long sleeved black shit I had cut up and into a midriff. I pulled on my gray cargos and tied my old ratty Nikes. I pulled on a Yankees hat and some foundation. I left my hung over friends and found Shane standing by the coffee table.
"Wow, when Helms said you girls were a little off it today, he really meant it," Shane joked.
"Don't start with me, Shane-O," I said glaring at him as I made myself a strong cup of coffee.
"Come on, let's get this done so you can go sleep this off in the locker room," he laughed as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into his make-shift office.
"Angel, this is a wonderful surprise. How's the arm?" he asked.
"It's great and I'm ready to kick some ass," I said.
"I'm sure you are. Now, what can I do for you?"
"Shane, I know how you feel about this belt and I'm positive you'll agree with me when I say that you need to bring back the Hardcore title."
"I can't just bring back a title like that!" he said with a snap of his fingers.
I smiled and leaned over his desk. "Shane you are one of the mighty McMahons. You can do anything you want with this company. And I think you should really consider bringing back the Hardcore title."
"Why? Do you want it or something?" he laughed.
"As a matter of fact, I do," I said standing up straight and folding my arms over my chest.
"Ya know what, Angel, I think you're right. Next week, here on RAW, will be a Hardcore match. The winner of the match gets the HARDCORE title!"
"Great. Now, who's gonna be in this match?"
"Well, since you came up with the idea, I think it only fair that you be one of the contenders. The other......your ex-boyfriend, Jeff Hardy." I frowned as my arms dropped to my sides. I looked up as if in thought and a sadistic smile formed on my face. I nodded slowly as the cameras went off.
"Can I leave now?" I asked pleadingly. He gave a quiet laugh and smiled.
"Go ahead. Go take some Advil and get some sleep in the locker room. I'll see you later," he answered.
"Thank you so much. You are a gift from GOD!" I said as I left for the locker room. Once there I curled up on the floor with my book bag under my head and feel instantly to sleep, only waking to go into mine and Shane's hotel room.
"Hello?" I answered sleepily. I rubbed my eyes and looked out the window to see the world covered in darkness. I listened for a response as I carefully stood and wrapped my new robe around me. I quietly walked into the bathroom and sat and the floor.
"Hello?!" I repeated myself with a tone of annoyance. This time there was a response, but not of words. Instead I heard sobbing on the other end. I listened carefully as the crying got louder. "Trish?!"
"I'm sorry, it's too late for me to be callin you," she whimpered in response.
"Trish, what's wrong?" I asked worriedly.
"It's Tim," she cried.
"Is he okay?! Are you okay?!" I exclaimed almost ready to wake Shane up and hurry over to wherever Trish was.
"He didn't propose!" she said crying harder. I let out a sigh of relief and relaxed a bit.
"I'm sorry Trish. Maybe he's just not ready for marriage," I said.
"Case, he broke up with me."
"Oh man, Trish. I'm so sorry. Are you okay?"
"That's not even the worst part."
"How can it be worse? He fuckin broke up with you on Valentine's Day!" I exclaimed angrily.
"He was cheating on me."
"Oh Jesus, Trish. That fuckin bastard."
"He said he couldn't deal with me bein away all the damn time so he recruited someone to keep him company."
"Well, did he tell you he was cheating on you? Cause maybe this chick is just a friend."
"No, she wasn't just a friend. I walked up to him room to get him for our date and walked in on him fucking her!" she yelled.
"Oh, Trish."
"Wait, it gets worse."
"How is that possible?"
"While he was fucking her from behind, she was eating out some other bitch."
"He was having a fuckin threesome?!"
"No, a foursome."
"What?! He had three sluts there?!"
"No, the other chick was giving his roommate a blow job."
"Holy shit! He was havin a fuckin orgy?!"
"Who was havin on orgy and why weren't we invited?" Shane asked with a large smile as he walked in to wash his face. I held my hand up to him and he stared at me.
"Yeah he was."
"So how did he dump you and not the other way around?"
"I told him I was willing to over look what he was doing and give him another chance because of how much I loved."
"Oh Trish."
"And he said he wouldn't ever want another chance with me because I suck in bed. He said he always felt like he was fucking a sack of potatoes."
"That asshole! And you told him that he never fucked you because he was small that you couldn't feel it anyways, right?"
"No, I couldn't even open my mouth. I stood there crying while they all laughed at me. Casey, I was so embarrassed. Then he pushes me out the bedroom door and tells me to fuck off and that we're through and that he has better bitches to fuck."
"Trish, I'm telling ya right now. If I ever see that mother fucker again, I will seriously fuck him up!" I yelled in anger. I could feel my face burning as I stood. "Are you gonna be alright?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine. I already feel better by talking to you. I'm sorry I called you so late."
"Don't worry about it. You're better off without him anyways. He's an idiot to let you go. Why don't we have a girl's nite tomorrow nite. We can watch a bunch of movies and stuff. Just you, Amy, Nora, and me," I suggested with a smile.
"That'd be great. Thanks Case. I really appreciate this. And I apologize if I interrupted something," she said letting out a quiet giggle.
"No, you didn't interrupt anything," I laughed. "Wait a second! How the hell did you know Shane was here?!"
"Ummm......"
"I knew it! I knew it! You knew he was gonna be here all along!"
"Possibly," she replied shyly.
"Mmmmhmmm."
"I'd better let you go so you can go back to sleep or whatever I wasn't interrupting," she joked.
"Love ya girl."
"You too."
I sat my phone down on the nite stand and let out a sigh as I stood by the bed with my arms crossed. "Asshole," I muttered.
"What happened?" Shane asked wrapping him arms around me from behind. He placed a soft kiss on my neck as I let out a childish giggle from his goatee tickling my bare skin.
"Tim fuckin cheated on Trish and broke up with her," I moaned softly while he sucked on my neck. He pushed my robe down my shoulders and proceeded to kiss them softly. I broke away and turned to look at him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled at him sweetly.
"You, uh, you tired?" he asked.
"No, you?"
"No. You wanna, um, ya know?"
"Maybe, do you?"
"Maybe."
"We got anymore more condoms?" I asked as he looked through his bags.
"You still on the pill right?"
"Yeah."
"You wanna just.......do it?"
"Maybe. Do you?"
"Would you stop asking me my questions?" he exclaimed with a laugh.
I chuckled as I let my robe fall to the floor. I laid back on the bed and pulled him on top of me roughly.
"How ya doin?" I asked Trish as I hugged her tightly. She sniffled a bit and smiled through her obvious pain.
"Alright. You look good. You look like you lost some weight," she said.
"Yeah, I've been on a slim fast drink diet since I got my cast. I haven't really been able to exercise, so I've been drinking them to keep off the weight," I replied.
"How was your nite with Shane?" she asked, her voice quivering a bit.
"Let's not talk about that. Let's talk about what we're getting for this girls' nite in!" I laughed.
"Alcohol!" Amy exclaimed as she burst into the locker room. She gave Trish a quick hug and sat down on the floor.
"Well that's obvious!" I laughed.
"What do you girls want? Nora and I will take care of that and the food if you two get the movies," Amy said.
"As long as you get me some Bacardi and Smirnoff I'm fine," I smiled.
"I'm with Case. Maybe get some Mike's hard lemonade too," Trish added.
"Alright, great. What about food?" Amy asked.
"Pizza, popcorn, ice cream, cookies," Trish said immediately.
"Junk food. Gotcha!" Amy laughed.
"What do ya'll want for movies?" I asked.
"Brad Pitt!" Nora yelled from the showers.
"I second that one," Trish and I agreed.
"Brad Pitt's good. Fight Club, Meet Joe Black, and Seven," Amy suggested.
"What do you girls got for tomorrow nite?" Nora asked.
"I talk to the mighty Shane-O," I answered.
"Valet," Amy and Trish chorused followed by a laugh.
"I just interfere in Victoria's match," Nora said.
"So then we get more movies," I smiled.
"Go for a horror," Amy said.
"End of Days?" I suggested.
"Yeah, sounds good," Trish said.
"Alright, I think we're set for the nite," I said with a smile.
"I can't believe Shane and Matt are letting you two go for the nite," Nora teased.
"I don't go by what Shane tells me. I do what I want," I said confidently.
"Right, like if he didn't tell you that he wanted to have wild passionate sex all nite you wouldn't jump right on it," Nora said as I broke out laughing. Trish's jaw dropped to the floor in shock.
"Oh my God, I don't believe you just said that," Amy said just as shocked as we were.
"What?" Nora asked innocently.
"You don't say sex and jump on it in the same sentence," I laughed. She gave me a confused look before her eyes grew wide and her face turned a bright shade of red.
"Sorry all," she apologized.
"You don't have to apologize. It was a funny comment," Amy said.
"Especially coming from you!" Trish laughed putting her arm around her friend.
"Case, you comin with me for our match or what?" Jeff asked sticking his head into the locker room.
"Just a sec," I said as I let out a deep breath and rolled my claddah ring.
"You gonna wear that in the match?" Amy asked noticing what I was doing.
"Uh-huh. I never take it off," I said.
"Are you serious?!" she laughed.
"Very. I even shower with it on," I said before running out to catch up with Jeff.
"Welcome back babe. Did I tell you how much I missed you?" he asked with a smile as put his arm around my waist.
"Yep, about thirty times today," I laughed. He chuckled as we stood behind the curtain waiting for his brand new music to go off.
"The following match is scheduled for one fall. Entering the ring first from Cameron, North Carolina. Weighing in at 218 lbs, JEFF HARDY!" He walked down the isle to the music he created. I was with him while he made it. He was so proud of it. It was a terrific song. I was even featured on it, singing back up. "Fly Through the Sky" was a perfect song for him. It really fit his personality.
"Resurrection ........is for those...........who didn't get it right - the first time.........eternal salvation suffers from inflation!!"
"Sinner!"
"Say what u need to save your soul
But don't fuck with me - I'm losing control
I'm so tired of this - so sick of u
My tongue is battered & bruised from all these attitudes
(sinner)"
"And making her way to the ring, from Cameron, North Carolina. The current Women's Champion, MYSTIC ANGEL!" Amazingly, I got a fairly face reaction from the crowd. I stared at Jeff and smiled before grabbing his face in my hands. I licked my lips as I kissed his soft lips roughly. When we parted I smiled at him while he looked at me shocked. I laughed sadistically before nailing him with a hard slap to the face, causing him to fall to the mat. I straddled him and hit him with a few punches. I got up and pulled him with me. I whipped him into the ropes and prepared to bring him down in a head scissor, but he slid through them and brought me down in a neckbreaker. I curled up and as he went for a leg drop. He pulled me up by my hair and preformed a scoop slam. He ran at the ropes and bounced back, for an elbow drop, but I rolled under the ropes and stood on the apron. He walked towards me and grabbed his head, pulling his head onto the ropes in a guillotine. I slid back in and went for the cover, only getting a two count before he punched out. I got to my feet and whipped him into the corner. I ran at him in spear position and he moved, causing me to slam my shoulder into the post. He quickly went for a roll up. I broke it right before the ref slammed his hand down on the third count. Jeff pulled me to his feet in an aggravated way and prepared me for one of his jawbreakers. I pushed him back into the ropes and hit him with a tilt-a-whirl slam. I went for Halo's Ring, but he quickly grabbed the ropes. I pushed his head to the mat and beckoned for him to stand. He stood and quickly went for a drop kick. I moved out of the way and he fell to the mat with a heavy thud. I quickly went up top and did Halo's Twist before hooking his leg for the pin. Cheers erupted from the audience as "Sacrilege" played loudly. I even heard a few people singing along with it. I stood up and jumped on the post proudly. I looked back at Jeff as he slowly came back to the real world and laughed. I flipped over the ropes and walked into the back. I rubbed my shoulder gently as I walked towards first aid.
"What happened this time?" Nick asked as I sat on a chair.
"I rammed my shoulder into the post," I said as he rubbed the spot I had been rubbing. "And I feel as if I need every....."
"Bone in your body needs to be cracked?" Jeff interrupted as he walked in rubbing the back of his neck.
"Yeah, like that," I laughed.
"Welcome to my world," Jeff said as he laid down on a blue mat. An older man walked over to him and began bending his body and cracking several places.
"Ooooooh, that looks like it feels so good," I said as I sat down on the floor next to him. I held an ice pack to my shoulder and watched the man work his stuff on Jeff's body.
"CASE!" Amy yelled as she walked into first aid. "Come on. If we're gonna do this, we gotta go now."
"Alright. See ya lata babe. Awesome match," I said placing a light kiss on Jeff's cheek. He smiled at me as I left. I grabbed my bags, kissed Shane goodbye, and left with Trish for the movie rental place.
After we had watch two movies, finished off a large pizza, and a 6- pack of Mike's Hard Lemonade, and a bag of Doritos, we decided to throw on some music and dance. "Anyone want a Bacardi?" I asked as I grabbed myself a bottle.
"I'll take a Smirnoff," Amy requested as she moved her body to Missy Elliot's "Get Your Freak On". I handed it to her as I took a sip of my drink.
"I think my goal for the nite is to get completely plastered and forget this whole weekend ever happened," Trish said in an almost drunken happiness.
"I'll drink to that!" Nora laughed as she fell against the bathroom door. "I'm sick of everyone else getting a piece, but me! I'm the all holy and chaste Nora Greenwald! God forbid I get any action! So I sit at home watchin sappy movies while you three go out and have sex!"
"And boy do we have sex!" Amy laughed.
"We are so totally gonna be feelin this shit in the morning," I said with a laugh.
"I don't have a problem with that," Trish said shaking her head, causing her to fall on the floor. She sat up laughing hysterically as we all joined her, drinks in hand.
"Amy, I gotta know, did you ever fuck Jeff?" Nora asked causing us to laugh harder.
"Nope. Not once. And don't plan to," she answered with a smile.
"Ya know, Shane's a real find. He was such a good kisser," Nora slurred.
"Well.....I can think of one better," I said shyly.
"WHO?!" the three of them exclaimed.
"Jeff! That boy is a hot kisser," I laughed in a drunken way.
"You have the hots for him don't ya?!" Trish asked.
"Oh hell yeah! I'm completely in love with the guy. But you can't tell anyone, not even me!" I laughed.
"I knew it!" Amy laughed. "You just have that lusty look in your eyes when you see him."
"Dude, I'd fuck him in a second," Nora said.
"Jeff?!" I exclaimed.
"No, Chris Nowinski."
"Ewwwwwww," we all chorused.
"If you're gonna fuck anyone, fuck Andrew. Holy shit is he good in bed!" Trish said.
"I bet. Unfortunately Stacy has him," Amy said.
"Yeah, that slutty bitch," Trish said. "Ya know she slept with Paul and Marc?"
"My Dad?!" I exclaimed.
"No, Marc Lomonica," Amy said.
"No way," I said with wide eyes.
"Yes way," Trish nodded.
"Wow....."
"Oh my God, what the hell ran into you?" Chris asked as Trish, Amy, Nora, and I walked into the arena a half hour late.
"You four look as if you were hit by a Mac truck!" Jay joked. I glared at him as we walked by.
"I need a massive dose of Advil," Trish said quietly as she set her bags down in the locker room.
"Wild nite?" Stacy asked as she stood up to lotion up her long legs.
"I really don't know," I answered. "I don't remember a damn thing from last nite."
"None of us do," Nora sighed.
"I just wanna curl up right here and never move," Amy said as she laid down on the floor, covering her head with the hood of her sweatshirt.
I smiled at her before getting a rumbling feeling in my stomach. "Oh shit!" I screamed before running into one of the stalls.
"Hey, is Case in here?" Shane asked. Everyone pointed deadly towards the stall I ran into. I walked out and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. "Are you okay?" I looked up at him and feel into his arms.
"Kill me. If you love me.....you'll kill me," I said softly.
"Wow, you guys are really bad off today," he said as he picked me up and carried me to the bench. He laid me down and kissed my pale forehead. "I missed you baby."
"I was too drunk to miss you sweetie," I said truthfully.
He chuckled while saying, "I'm not surprised."
"Was that all you came in here for?" Nora asked.
"No, I came to tell Case that Shane's waitin for her to do their thing together," he said.
"Tell him I'll be there in ten minutes," I said sitting up slowly. He nodded and left to deliver the message. I pulled on a long sleeved black shit I had cut up and into a midriff. I pulled on my gray cargos and tied my old ratty Nikes. I pulled on a Yankees hat and some foundation. I left my hung over friends and found Shane standing by the coffee table.
"Wow, when Helms said you girls were a little off it today, he really meant it," Shane joked.
"Don't start with me, Shane-O," I said glaring at him as I made myself a strong cup of coffee.
"Come on, let's get this done so you can go sleep this off in the locker room," he laughed as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into his make-shift office.
"Angel, this is a wonderful surprise. How's the arm?" he asked.
"It's great and I'm ready to kick some ass," I said.
"I'm sure you are. Now, what can I do for you?"
"Shane, I know how you feel about this belt and I'm positive you'll agree with me when I say that you need to bring back the Hardcore title."
"I can't just bring back a title like that!" he said with a snap of his fingers.
I smiled and leaned over his desk. "Shane you are one of the mighty McMahons. You can do anything you want with this company. And I think you should really consider bringing back the Hardcore title."
"Why? Do you want it or something?" he laughed.
"As a matter of fact, I do," I said standing up straight and folding my arms over my chest.
"Ya know what, Angel, I think you're right. Next week, here on RAW, will be a Hardcore match. The winner of the match gets the HARDCORE title!"
"Great. Now, who's gonna be in this match?"
"Well, since you came up with the idea, I think it only fair that you be one of the contenders. The other......your ex-boyfriend, Jeff Hardy." I frowned as my arms dropped to my sides. I looked up as if in thought and a sadistic smile formed on my face. I nodded slowly as the cameras went off.
"Can I leave now?" I asked pleadingly. He gave a quiet laugh and smiled.
"Go ahead. Go take some Advil and get some sleep in the locker room. I'll see you later," he answered.
"Thank you so much. You are a gift from GOD!" I said as I left for the locker room. Once there I curled up on the floor with my book bag under my head and feel instantly to sleep, only waking to go into mine and Shane's hotel room.