Stephanie open one eye then the other, she looked up at a ceiling. She
notices that her head was on something but she didn't know what it was. So
she turns her head to the right, noticing that her head was on some guy's
lap. She couldn't make out the face right away. As she sat up, she got
lighted headed right away so she laid her head on the floor. The man
stirred a bit, rubbing his eyes as he open them. He looked around the room,
seeing that he wasn't in his locker room at all. As his vision cleared up,
he looks towards the ground seeing a woman that was wearing a camouflage
dress on. He thought she was one of the divas from WCW/ECW side, so he
turned her over a bit. He was right, it was Stephanie as his face look the
other way trying to think it was all a dream. But when he pinched himself
it wasn't, he was still in a room with her. Stephanie sat back up and
looked around, noticing that the guy was awake. She jumped when she
recognized who he was.
"You! What are you doing here?" Stephanie moving away from him, "And where the hell are we?"
"I was just going to ask you the same question, Stephanie," he was standing up brushing off the dirt and dust off his pants.
Stephanie was glaring at him while she pulling down her dress, "what? I have no idea why we are here. You should know something at least, since I was in my locker room last and I was." She covered her mouth.
"What?" as he looked at her with a questionable look on his face.
Stephanie stand up, looking around in the dark room that they were in. She didn't respond him right as she walked over to the door. He looked at her then shake his head at her, not knowing what she was doing. As Stephanie tugged on the door handle, it was locked. She turned around looking at him, then she spin back around towards the door hitting the door with her fist. He thought she was crazy when she hit the steel door. She turns back around and slides down on the door, holding her hand towards.
"That stupid little." Stephanie was about to say the rest of the sentence when he stopped her.
"Stupid little what?" as he was walking over towards her, kneeling down beside her. He grabbed her hand to check if she broken anything.
"Would you mind not," as she take away her hand away from him and slammed it against the wall behind her, "touching me! Rock if you touch me again, I'll."
"You'll do what, kick me in the balls, I doubt you can even get there first. I was only helping you, checking if you broke your hand or anything on your hand. Greez, you can be a bitch in real life too." He walked back over to the other side of the room, sitting down leaning back his head.
Stephanie looked over at him, "I'm sorry. I'm just not use to people helping all the time." She looked at her hand as she touched her knuckles softly. "Damn it!"
"What?" Rock looked at her with one eye.
"I think I broken some of my knuckles maybe." As she was looking are see if there's anything cold to put on her hand in the time being.
Rock got up again and walked back over to Stephanie, kneeling down beside her. She looked at him, didn't know what he was doing. He grabbed her hand gently not trying to touch her knuckles, he looked at her hand. He notices that her knuckles were swelling up, he ripped off a piece of his shirt and wrapped around her hand. She looked at her hand then back up him, smiling. Stephanie didn't know what to say to him at first. Rock stood back up, but Stephanie pulled him back down to her. She kissed him on the cheek to thank him, for helping her.
"Thank you," she said softly to him.
"You're welcome, see kindness helps right?" He smiled at her, with a twinkled in his eyes.
"Yeah, I guess. Would you mind sitting over here, by me so I don't get so lonely?" She smiled sweetly at him, acting all so innocent to him.
The Rock nods towards her, sliding down the wall to sit down. He sat down besides her, looking towards the wall, don't know what to say to her at all. She looked at her hand then at him, she smiled as she touches the piece of shirt that was wrapped around her hand. She leaned her head over on his shoulders, closing her eyes and fall asleep. As he looked over at her sleeping, he kissed her on the forehead and put his arm around her, making sure that she was warm. He leaned back his head, looking up not knowing he was doing, he fell asleep right after her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jericho woke up, having the sun shiny in his eyes. He rubbed them and turned over; noticing Stephanie wasn't there beside him. He sighed and got out of bed, he head towards the bathroom. Before he went in, he grabbed his cell seeing that there's a vice message on his cell. He dialed in his code to listen to the voice message. He heard Torrie Wilson's voice coming on the message, saying that there's a tape at the front desk for him and he better watch it. He shook his head, as he grabbed his card key and head out the door. He walked down the stairs and walked through the people who were talking. Jericho walked right up to the front desk, looking around to see if the manager was around. A man in a navy blue suit walks up and hands Jericho a tape, not even asking what he wanted. He took the tape and nodded towards the manager, as he walked away and walked back up the stairs. As he was walking down the hallway, he saw a woman with her hair pulled back into a pony tail, walking in his room. He ran down the hall to get to his room fast as he could, open his door right away. Jericho walked up to the woman and grabbed her, pulling her into him. She kissed him, as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Where were you? I was waiting up all night, worry about you. What happen?" He looked at her with a concerned face, and then he looked at her hand. "What happen to your hand too?"
"Long story." Stephanie smiled at him, as she looked a down seeing he had a tape in his hand. "What's that?"
"Oh this," as he raised it up and showed it to her, "I don't know exactly. Torrie called my cell and left a message, saying I have to watch this tape right away."
Stephanie looked at him, "well we can watch the tape together then, since the story has to deal with her anyways."
They walked over to the bed; Stephanie sat down as Jericho popped the tape into the VCR. He turned on the TV, seeing the screen was black at the moment then a picture comes up. The taped show Stephanie and The Rock in the same room together, they looked like they were just talking. Stephanie looked down the floor then back up towards the TV. Jericho was glaring at the TV, not knowing what to say about it. So he turned off the TV and the VCR, then turns to Stephanie, looking at her seeing what she has to say about that.
"Chris, I can explain everything. Nothing happened in that room between The Rock and me, nothing. Torrie locked us in there, for the whole night. I over heard her talking one day, saying that she was going to get me back, for taking you away from her. I think she was the one behind all this, knowing that she was the only one telling you to watch the tape." Stephanie looked at Jericho, having tears filling up in her eyes, "I mean it, nothing happen between Rock and me, and if there was anything that happen that night, I would've of told you the truth. So right now I'm telling the truth."
Jericho took her hurt hand and hold it, "I believe you, okay. Don't start crying, or you'll mess up you beautiful face right now." He leaned over and kissed her on the lips softly. "Why don't we just stay in bed all day, you look like you're still tried."
Stephanie nodded as she crawled into the bed rest of the way. She took off her jeans, as Jericho tossed a Y2J shirt towards her. She was taking off her shirt and putting the other one on. Jericho walked over to the side of the bed, crawling under the covers, while pulling her with him. He wrapped his arm around her, kissing her on the forehead, as she leans her head on his chest. She fell asleep as Jericho was watching TV, rubbing her arm with his hand. He was thinking, if she was telling the truth or not, but no matter what he still loved her.
"You! What are you doing here?" Stephanie moving away from him, "And where the hell are we?"
"I was just going to ask you the same question, Stephanie," he was standing up brushing off the dirt and dust off his pants.
Stephanie was glaring at him while she pulling down her dress, "what? I have no idea why we are here. You should know something at least, since I was in my locker room last and I was." She covered her mouth.
"What?" as he looked at her with a questionable look on his face.
Stephanie stand up, looking around in the dark room that they were in. She didn't respond him right as she walked over to the door. He looked at her then shake his head at her, not knowing what she was doing. As Stephanie tugged on the door handle, it was locked. She turned around looking at him, then she spin back around towards the door hitting the door with her fist. He thought she was crazy when she hit the steel door. She turns back around and slides down on the door, holding her hand towards.
"That stupid little." Stephanie was about to say the rest of the sentence when he stopped her.
"Stupid little what?" as he was walking over towards her, kneeling down beside her. He grabbed her hand to check if she broken anything.
"Would you mind not," as she take away her hand away from him and slammed it against the wall behind her, "touching me! Rock if you touch me again, I'll."
"You'll do what, kick me in the balls, I doubt you can even get there first. I was only helping you, checking if you broke your hand or anything on your hand. Greez, you can be a bitch in real life too." He walked back over to the other side of the room, sitting down leaning back his head.
Stephanie looked over at him, "I'm sorry. I'm just not use to people helping all the time." She looked at her hand as she touched her knuckles softly. "Damn it!"
"What?" Rock looked at her with one eye.
"I think I broken some of my knuckles maybe." As she was looking are see if there's anything cold to put on her hand in the time being.
Rock got up again and walked back over to Stephanie, kneeling down beside her. She looked at him, didn't know what he was doing. He grabbed her hand gently not trying to touch her knuckles, he looked at her hand. He notices that her knuckles were swelling up, he ripped off a piece of his shirt and wrapped around her hand. She looked at her hand then back up him, smiling. Stephanie didn't know what to say to him at first. Rock stood back up, but Stephanie pulled him back down to her. She kissed him on the cheek to thank him, for helping her.
"Thank you," she said softly to him.
"You're welcome, see kindness helps right?" He smiled at her, with a twinkled in his eyes.
"Yeah, I guess. Would you mind sitting over here, by me so I don't get so lonely?" She smiled sweetly at him, acting all so innocent to him.
The Rock nods towards her, sliding down the wall to sit down. He sat down besides her, looking towards the wall, don't know what to say to her at all. She looked at her hand then at him, she smiled as she touches the piece of shirt that was wrapped around her hand. She leaned her head over on his shoulders, closing her eyes and fall asleep. As he looked over at her sleeping, he kissed her on the forehead and put his arm around her, making sure that she was warm. He leaned back his head, looking up not knowing he was doing, he fell asleep right after her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jericho woke up, having the sun shiny in his eyes. He rubbed them and turned over; noticing Stephanie wasn't there beside him. He sighed and got out of bed, he head towards the bathroom. Before he went in, he grabbed his cell seeing that there's a vice message on his cell. He dialed in his code to listen to the voice message. He heard Torrie Wilson's voice coming on the message, saying that there's a tape at the front desk for him and he better watch it. He shook his head, as he grabbed his card key and head out the door. He walked down the stairs and walked through the people who were talking. Jericho walked right up to the front desk, looking around to see if the manager was around. A man in a navy blue suit walks up and hands Jericho a tape, not even asking what he wanted. He took the tape and nodded towards the manager, as he walked away and walked back up the stairs. As he was walking down the hallway, he saw a woman with her hair pulled back into a pony tail, walking in his room. He ran down the hall to get to his room fast as he could, open his door right away. Jericho walked up to the woman and grabbed her, pulling her into him. She kissed him, as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Where were you? I was waiting up all night, worry about you. What happen?" He looked at her with a concerned face, and then he looked at her hand. "What happen to your hand too?"
"Long story." Stephanie smiled at him, as she looked a down seeing he had a tape in his hand. "What's that?"
"Oh this," as he raised it up and showed it to her, "I don't know exactly. Torrie called my cell and left a message, saying I have to watch this tape right away."
Stephanie looked at him, "well we can watch the tape together then, since the story has to deal with her anyways."
They walked over to the bed; Stephanie sat down as Jericho popped the tape into the VCR. He turned on the TV, seeing the screen was black at the moment then a picture comes up. The taped show Stephanie and The Rock in the same room together, they looked like they were just talking. Stephanie looked down the floor then back up towards the TV. Jericho was glaring at the TV, not knowing what to say about it. So he turned off the TV and the VCR, then turns to Stephanie, looking at her seeing what she has to say about that.
"Chris, I can explain everything. Nothing happened in that room between The Rock and me, nothing. Torrie locked us in there, for the whole night. I over heard her talking one day, saying that she was going to get me back, for taking you away from her. I think she was the one behind all this, knowing that she was the only one telling you to watch the tape." Stephanie looked at Jericho, having tears filling up in her eyes, "I mean it, nothing happen between Rock and me, and if there was anything that happen that night, I would've of told you the truth. So right now I'm telling the truth."
Jericho took her hurt hand and hold it, "I believe you, okay. Don't start crying, or you'll mess up you beautiful face right now." He leaned over and kissed her on the lips softly. "Why don't we just stay in bed all day, you look like you're still tried."
Stephanie nodded as she crawled into the bed rest of the way. She took off her jeans, as Jericho tossed a Y2J shirt towards her. She was taking off her shirt and putting the other one on. Jericho walked over to the side of the bed, crawling under the covers, while pulling her with him. He wrapped his arm around her, kissing her on the forehead, as she leans her head on his chest. She fell asleep as Jericho was watching TV, rubbing her arm with his hand. He was thinking, if she was telling the truth or not, but no matter what he still loved her.
