Stephanie was sitting in the locker room with her brother Shane and Paul
Heyman. They were talking about what's going to happen on Raw next week.
Having Vince brings back The Rock, but she wasn't listening to the men
talking. She was thinking about the roses she got from Jericho yesterday
morning. As she thought to herself, Shane came over to her and shook her
shoulder gently. Stephanie didn't look up right away, she was still spacing
out, trying to get those memories what happen that one night out of her
mind. She was thinking, if Jericho really did love her, why he went along
with that plan with Hunter. Shane looked at her weirdly and shaking her
shoulder again, seeing if she would look up at him this time.
"What's wrong, Steph?" as his soft brown eyes was looking down upon Stephanie. Smiling at her, trying to figure out why she was spacing out.
Stephanie looked up and smile sweetly, "nothing, I was just thinking about something." She knew when she said about something, Shane would ask her another thing.
"What about? You can tell me." as he was sitting down in the chair next to her. As he looked at her, trying to see her eyes, but she had them towards the floor.
"Nothing," as she was turning her head away from Shane. She was thinking about the two men that she loved and she didn't want to tell what happened that one night. She tried to keep her eyes away from Shane, so that he won't know that she was crying a bit.
Shane looked at her and then shook his head. He looked at Paul and points to the door, so that he could talk to Stephanie alone. As Paul left, he looked back to Stephanie and put a hand on her shoulder. "Steph, what's wrong? You know you can tell me anything, you're my sister and I'm your brother. We have been through thick and thin through out life. Why won't you tell me what's wrong, any other time you do."
Stephanie still had her head turned away, "it's something that doesn't consider you. I have to do this on my own. It's something that happens and now I have to do it on my own. I'm a big girl now and I know you still treat me as a little girl, but don't do that anymore." Her voice drifted away, as the tears was falling down from her eyes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jericho was talking on her cell phone, sitting in the guy's locker room. He was alone getting ready to go out and get his match over with. So later on he can get out of the arena and visit his family for the weekend. As he was still talking, the door opened softly and quietly. Jericho didn't notice that the door was open, as a woman was coming in the room. She walked over to Jericho, coming up behind him, as she pulled her long blonde hair back into a ponytail. As Jericho kept his back towards the door, she covered his eyes and kissed his neck.
"Umm. dad could I call you back later tonight?" as he was hanging up his phone. He smiled and started to guess who was behind him. "Trish?" there was no answer, "Stephanie?"
"Stephanie. as a Stephanie McMahon," the woman took her hands off his eyes and turns him around. "Why did you say Stephanie?"
Jericho looked shocked and embarrassed for saying Stephanie, "I'm sorry Torrie, and it's just."
"Just what?" as Torrie cocked her head towards the side, still looking at him.
"Well it's a long story. To make the story short, I like Stephanie and she doesn't know it. Plus I don't know how to show her either." He looks down to floor, confused out of his mind on what to do.
Torrie grabbed a chair and place it in front of him. "Why don't you tell her tonight on live TV? The only thing you got to lose is, Hunter getting on your ass about it. Vince yelling at you, plus the superstars kicking your ass later on in the night. Or you could call her cell."
Jericho looked up at her and smiled, "thanks, I'll do the second one, since I don't want some people to know." He gets up and kissed her on the cheek, "thanks again."
Torrie smiled and watch him walked out of the locker room. "I hope he get what he wants," as she whispered under her breath, "Because I didn't. Even when I tired to show him I like him, he goes and likes another woman."
Jericho walked down the halls smiling, thinking what Torrie said. He knew that he had a good friend giving him advice on some women problems. He walked past some of the divas, getting they're make-up done. He looked at them, thinking to himself the most beautiful woman is Stephanie and she doesn't need to wear make-up to look beautiful. He walked into the parking lot, getting out his cell. As he was standing in the parking lot, dialing up Stephanie's number. He was waiting for Stephanie to pick up the phone, but instead he got her voice mail. He waited until the beep and started his message.
"Hey Stephanie, this is Chris. I was hoping to get to talk to you, but I guess you're out. Well give me a call sometime. Oh I forgot something, I like you and I love you." He hanged up his cell and smacked his head. "That was dumb!"
Jericho left the parking lot, getting a bottle of water. He was looking around making sure that no one heard him talking on his cell. He was walking down the hall seeing that his match was up next. So he quickly walks to the black curtains to go out on stage. As he went out to the ring and performed what he do best at. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stephanie just got back from the ECW locker room. She looked around the room making sure that she was alone. As she walked over to her bag. She grabbed her cell, seeing that she missed two calls and one with a voice message. As she listen to the message, hearing Chris' voice saying some stuff on her calling him. She smiled and looking at her watch, noticing that Smackdown was getting over. She listened to the , message again, hearing that Jericho saying he's loves her. She hanged her cell up and sat down on the couch smiling at her phone. But she knew that she had to think what she was going to do about the situation that she was in. She grabs her date book, to what's going on in the next few days.
"Maybe I'll visit him this weekend in Canada." As she was marking down what day to visit Chris on.
"What's wrong, Steph?" as his soft brown eyes was looking down upon Stephanie. Smiling at her, trying to figure out why she was spacing out.
Stephanie looked up and smile sweetly, "nothing, I was just thinking about something." She knew when she said about something, Shane would ask her another thing.
"What about? You can tell me." as he was sitting down in the chair next to her. As he looked at her, trying to see her eyes, but she had them towards the floor.
"Nothing," as she was turning her head away from Shane. She was thinking about the two men that she loved and she didn't want to tell what happened that one night. She tried to keep her eyes away from Shane, so that he won't know that she was crying a bit.
Shane looked at her and then shook his head. He looked at Paul and points to the door, so that he could talk to Stephanie alone. As Paul left, he looked back to Stephanie and put a hand on her shoulder. "Steph, what's wrong? You know you can tell me anything, you're my sister and I'm your brother. We have been through thick and thin through out life. Why won't you tell me what's wrong, any other time you do."
Stephanie still had her head turned away, "it's something that doesn't consider you. I have to do this on my own. It's something that happens and now I have to do it on my own. I'm a big girl now and I know you still treat me as a little girl, but don't do that anymore." Her voice drifted away, as the tears was falling down from her eyes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jericho was talking on her cell phone, sitting in the guy's locker room. He was alone getting ready to go out and get his match over with. So later on he can get out of the arena and visit his family for the weekend. As he was still talking, the door opened softly and quietly. Jericho didn't notice that the door was open, as a woman was coming in the room. She walked over to Jericho, coming up behind him, as she pulled her long blonde hair back into a ponytail. As Jericho kept his back towards the door, she covered his eyes and kissed his neck.
"Umm. dad could I call you back later tonight?" as he was hanging up his phone. He smiled and started to guess who was behind him. "Trish?" there was no answer, "Stephanie?"
"Stephanie. as a Stephanie McMahon," the woman took her hands off his eyes and turns him around. "Why did you say Stephanie?"
Jericho looked shocked and embarrassed for saying Stephanie, "I'm sorry Torrie, and it's just."
"Just what?" as Torrie cocked her head towards the side, still looking at him.
"Well it's a long story. To make the story short, I like Stephanie and she doesn't know it. Plus I don't know how to show her either." He looks down to floor, confused out of his mind on what to do.
Torrie grabbed a chair and place it in front of him. "Why don't you tell her tonight on live TV? The only thing you got to lose is, Hunter getting on your ass about it. Vince yelling at you, plus the superstars kicking your ass later on in the night. Or you could call her cell."
Jericho looked up at her and smiled, "thanks, I'll do the second one, since I don't want some people to know." He gets up and kissed her on the cheek, "thanks again."
Torrie smiled and watch him walked out of the locker room. "I hope he get what he wants," as she whispered under her breath, "Because I didn't. Even when I tired to show him I like him, he goes and likes another woman."
Jericho walked down the halls smiling, thinking what Torrie said. He knew that he had a good friend giving him advice on some women problems. He walked past some of the divas, getting they're make-up done. He looked at them, thinking to himself the most beautiful woman is Stephanie and she doesn't need to wear make-up to look beautiful. He walked into the parking lot, getting out his cell. As he was standing in the parking lot, dialing up Stephanie's number. He was waiting for Stephanie to pick up the phone, but instead he got her voice mail. He waited until the beep and started his message.
"Hey Stephanie, this is Chris. I was hoping to get to talk to you, but I guess you're out. Well give me a call sometime. Oh I forgot something, I like you and I love you." He hanged up his cell and smacked his head. "That was dumb!"
Jericho left the parking lot, getting a bottle of water. He was looking around making sure that no one heard him talking on his cell. He was walking down the hall seeing that his match was up next. So he quickly walks to the black curtains to go out on stage. As he went out to the ring and performed what he do best at. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stephanie just got back from the ECW locker room. She looked around the room making sure that she was alone. As she walked over to her bag. She grabbed her cell, seeing that she missed two calls and one with a voice message. As she listen to the message, hearing Chris' voice saying some stuff on her calling him. She smiled and looking at her watch, noticing that Smackdown was getting over. She listened to the , message again, hearing that Jericho saying he's loves her. She hanged her cell up and sat down on the couch smiling at her phone. But she knew that she had to think what she was going to do about the situation that she was in. She grabs her date book, to what's going on in the next few days.
"Maybe I'll visit him this weekend in Canada." As she was marking down what day to visit Chris on.
