Ok, this is another story that I'm working on. If you hate it, you
hate it. Remember my rule now. As always I own no one! Now on to the
disclaimers.
TITLE- LOST
WRITTEN BY- BRITTANY A.K.A. NICK
RATING- PG-13
DISCLAIMER- No one except the newbie characters.
SEQUEL- I DON'T KNOW YET
SUMMARY- Amber McKenzie has just found out that she's the long lost sister of Amy Dumas known as Lita to the WWE family. She's 23 and has no where to go until Amy's mom sends her to live with Amy. She's pretty mad and doesn't want to see anyone at the moment. But she goes along anyway. She hates her adopted parents and the only one she can trust is her good friend Jason. When she arrives at the airport she can't believe how rude people can be. There she meets Amy, Matt, and Jeff. She, Matt, and Amy become fast friends but she can't seem to get along with Jeff. So there they are. Jeff and Amber can't get along until Amy finally gets tired of them fighting and puts them in a room to share. And on that night they finally get the real deal of friendship and maybe even more.
(Ok, thanks to everyone who reviewed the second chapter. Now here's chapter 3.)
CHAPTER 3- JUST BECAUSE I LIKE YOU DOESN'T MEAN I LIKE YOU
"What's wrong with you?" Amy asked me once she got home from the match. I was lying on the bed stuffing Ben and Jerry Ice Cream in my mouth.
"Nothing."
"Yes, there is. Now get up."
"No."
"Matt and Jeff are going out and they want me to come." Amy said.
"So, go. Leave me all alone. It's not like I care that much."
"Listen." Amy sat on the bed next to me and grabbed the spoon and ice cream and got her some.
"I know that we just met and all, and that you are pretty pissed at mom, cause you just found out you're adopted. But don't put everything on the shelf. You're 23. Go live a little. Now come out."
"I don't know."
"Please?" Amy said giving me the puppy dog look.
"Fine." I said getting up and going to my suitcase. I pulled out some jean flares and a baby blue tank top and went to freshen up in the bathroom. Once I came out I applied my lip-gloss and tied my hair in a bun.
"Ready." I said stepping in the dining area.
"Damn, girl. You look good. Where you shop at?" A girl with blond hair and huge breasts asked me.
"Trish, shut up and let's go." Amy said.
"No, I wanna speak to the Jeff hater."
"Amy you told her!" I said.
"Don't worry, Trish knows better to tell anyone, and if she doesn't I'll kick her ass." All of us sort of giggled.
"Hi, I'm Trish." She said as she laid out her hand.
"Um, I'm Amber." I said shaking it.
"Alright ladies let's party!" Amy said as we got our purses and left the hotel room. When we got to the bar, it was crowed. Lights were flashing red, white, blue, green, and yellow. People had glow sticks in their hands and mouths. Bodies were griding and people were sweating. Girls were dancing on the bars. People were making out. To me it was one big orgy.
"So, Arkansas ain't that bad huh?" Amy said nudging me in the arm.
"No, not at all. It's like one big orgy."
"Yeah, let's get to our table." Trish said making her way through the crowd. We were getting closer to the table when I saw all the men eating and drinking and having a blast. I looked to my left and there was like 30 more men.
"Amy, why are there so many men up front and to my left?"
"Oh, I can answer that." Trish said.
"We're going to the Raw table. Where all the wrestlers from Raw sit at and over to our left is the Smackdown table."
"Oh, I get it now. I think."
Once we made our way to the table I was a little nervous. Jeff wasn't even sitting there. I felt safer when I was with Jeff and not Amy or Matt for some reason. It's like Jeff's my older and protective brother and I like him but I don't like him.
"Ladies and Gent's. This is Amber my real sister." Amy said looking in Matt's eyes.
"Hey." All the guys said in unison.
"Come on honey, let's dance." Amy said grabbing Matt's shirt and pulling him to the dance floor.
"I'm going to get a beer." I yelled over to Trish.
"Ok."
I made my way to the back of the bar and sat on the empty stool when a guy put his arms around my waist.
"Dude, get your hands off of me." I said not even looking at him.
"No, let's dance."
"Ok, but first buy me a beer." I turned around to see an nicely built man with two earrings in each ear, blond and black spiky hair, and blue eyes.
"What you want?" He asked me in a southern voice that could make a girls heart melt.
"How about a Budweiser?" I asked.
"Alright. Yo, bartender, two Budweisers."
"So what's your name?" I asked him.
"Justin. Yours?"
"Amber."
"Amber and Justin. Just fits doesn't it?" He said laughing.
"Yeah, it's alright."
The bartender came with our drinks and me and Justin chatted a little more and after we finished our drinks we made our way to the dance floor.
We started to bump and grind and he was feeling all over me. I didn't really feel comfortable and thank God, Trish came over.
"Girl, Jeff is talking smack about you."
"I need to teach his little ass a lesson. Sorry Justin, but I haft to handle some female problems."
"Alright. No problem. Give me a call."
"Ok, I will. Bye." I said pulling Trish away and walking to the women's bathroom.
"Thank you for getting him away from me."
"No problem. Now we haft to get Jeff."
"You're serious? He's really talking about me?"
"Duh."
"That son of a bitch. Come on." I walked out of the bathroom and went straight to the table were loud laughing was being heard and Amy was sitting there with a disappointed look on her face. When she saw me coming she knew that I was mad and jumped up to stop me causing even more commotion.
"No, no, no, no. Amber, just let it slide." Amy and Trish said stopping me.
"No, that ass wipe is gonna pay." I said going to the table.
"What in the hell is she gonna do?" Trish asked Amy.
"I don't know."
"Listen here. You punk ass bitch. I'm tired of your bullshit. I want a decent apology." I said leaning over the table into Jeff's face.
"Oh yeah? What are you going to do? Go tell Amy?" Jeff said laughing.
He had the most prettiest smile in the world. I gulped at the thought of my face so close to his. Tears started to well up in my eyes. I slowly backed away and looked at Amy.
"Fuck this. I'm going back to Florida." I said and left the bar into the warm night.
(Alright everyone. That was chapter 3. This chapter truly sucked in my opinion. I hope you guys liked it. Friday, October 25, 2002 was my school's homecoming game and we won! Go BBMHS! Ok, on the page downer the list will be there! Thanks and please review. Love Always, DHack!)
Homecoming Game
BBMHS Byhalia 7
Homecoming Queen Nominee's
Jennifer Price Tiffany Jones Atra Johnson Talisa Johnson Sundai Gardener Nachelle Jarrett Brittany Noel
Homecoming Queen Winners
2nd Alternate-Talisa Johnson
1st Alternate-Brittany Noel
Winner-Tiffany Jones
Congratulations to all the winner and nominee's and don't forget the BBMHS band! GO TEAM GO!
TITLE- LOST
WRITTEN BY- BRITTANY A.K.A. NICK
RATING- PG-13
DISCLAIMER- No one except the newbie characters.
SEQUEL- I DON'T KNOW YET
SUMMARY- Amber McKenzie has just found out that she's the long lost sister of Amy Dumas known as Lita to the WWE family. She's 23 and has no where to go until Amy's mom sends her to live with Amy. She's pretty mad and doesn't want to see anyone at the moment. But she goes along anyway. She hates her adopted parents and the only one she can trust is her good friend Jason. When she arrives at the airport she can't believe how rude people can be. There she meets Amy, Matt, and Jeff. She, Matt, and Amy become fast friends but she can't seem to get along with Jeff. So there they are. Jeff and Amber can't get along until Amy finally gets tired of them fighting and puts them in a room to share. And on that night they finally get the real deal of friendship and maybe even more.
(Ok, thanks to everyone who reviewed the second chapter. Now here's chapter 3.)
CHAPTER 3- JUST BECAUSE I LIKE YOU DOESN'T MEAN I LIKE YOU
"What's wrong with you?" Amy asked me once she got home from the match. I was lying on the bed stuffing Ben and Jerry Ice Cream in my mouth.
"Nothing."
"Yes, there is. Now get up."
"No."
"Matt and Jeff are going out and they want me to come." Amy said.
"So, go. Leave me all alone. It's not like I care that much."
"Listen." Amy sat on the bed next to me and grabbed the spoon and ice cream and got her some.
"I know that we just met and all, and that you are pretty pissed at mom, cause you just found out you're adopted. But don't put everything on the shelf. You're 23. Go live a little. Now come out."
"I don't know."
"Please?" Amy said giving me the puppy dog look.
"Fine." I said getting up and going to my suitcase. I pulled out some jean flares and a baby blue tank top and went to freshen up in the bathroom. Once I came out I applied my lip-gloss and tied my hair in a bun.
"Ready." I said stepping in the dining area.
"Damn, girl. You look good. Where you shop at?" A girl with blond hair and huge breasts asked me.
"Trish, shut up and let's go." Amy said.
"No, I wanna speak to the Jeff hater."
"Amy you told her!" I said.
"Don't worry, Trish knows better to tell anyone, and if she doesn't I'll kick her ass." All of us sort of giggled.
"Hi, I'm Trish." She said as she laid out her hand.
"Um, I'm Amber." I said shaking it.
"Alright ladies let's party!" Amy said as we got our purses and left the hotel room. When we got to the bar, it was crowed. Lights were flashing red, white, blue, green, and yellow. People had glow sticks in their hands and mouths. Bodies were griding and people were sweating. Girls were dancing on the bars. People were making out. To me it was one big orgy.
"So, Arkansas ain't that bad huh?" Amy said nudging me in the arm.
"No, not at all. It's like one big orgy."
"Yeah, let's get to our table." Trish said making her way through the crowd. We were getting closer to the table when I saw all the men eating and drinking and having a blast. I looked to my left and there was like 30 more men.
"Amy, why are there so many men up front and to my left?"
"Oh, I can answer that." Trish said.
"We're going to the Raw table. Where all the wrestlers from Raw sit at and over to our left is the Smackdown table."
"Oh, I get it now. I think."
Once we made our way to the table I was a little nervous. Jeff wasn't even sitting there. I felt safer when I was with Jeff and not Amy or Matt for some reason. It's like Jeff's my older and protective brother and I like him but I don't like him.
"Ladies and Gent's. This is Amber my real sister." Amy said looking in Matt's eyes.
"Hey." All the guys said in unison.
"Come on honey, let's dance." Amy said grabbing Matt's shirt and pulling him to the dance floor.
"I'm going to get a beer." I yelled over to Trish.
"Ok."
I made my way to the back of the bar and sat on the empty stool when a guy put his arms around my waist.
"Dude, get your hands off of me." I said not even looking at him.
"No, let's dance."
"Ok, but first buy me a beer." I turned around to see an nicely built man with two earrings in each ear, blond and black spiky hair, and blue eyes.
"What you want?" He asked me in a southern voice that could make a girls heart melt.
"How about a Budweiser?" I asked.
"Alright. Yo, bartender, two Budweisers."
"So what's your name?" I asked him.
"Justin. Yours?"
"Amber."
"Amber and Justin. Just fits doesn't it?" He said laughing.
"Yeah, it's alright."
The bartender came with our drinks and me and Justin chatted a little more and after we finished our drinks we made our way to the dance floor.
We started to bump and grind and he was feeling all over me. I didn't really feel comfortable and thank God, Trish came over.
"Girl, Jeff is talking smack about you."
"I need to teach his little ass a lesson. Sorry Justin, but I haft to handle some female problems."
"Alright. No problem. Give me a call."
"Ok, I will. Bye." I said pulling Trish away and walking to the women's bathroom.
"Thank you for getting him away from me."
"No problem. Now we haft to get Jeff."
"You're serious? He's really talking about me?"
"Duh."
"That son of a bitch. Come on." I walked out of the bathroom and went straight to the table were loud laughing was being heard and Amy was sitting there with a disappointed look on her face. When she saw me coming she knew that I was mad and jumped up to stop me causing even more commotion.
"No, no, no, no. Amber, just let it slide." Amy and Trish said stopping me.
"No, that ass wipe is gonna pay." I said going to the table.
"What in the hell is she gonna do?" Trish asked Amy.
"I don't know."
"Listen here. You punk ass bitch. I'm tired of your bullshit. I want a decent apology." I said leaning over the table into Jeff's face.
"Oh yeah? What are you going to do? Go tell Amy?" Jeff said laughing.
He had the most prettiest smile in the world. I gulped at the thought of my face so close to his. Tears started to well up in my eyes. I slowly backed away and looked at Amy.
"Fuck this. I'm going back to Florida." I said and left the bar into the warm night.
(Alright everyone. That was chapter 3. This chapter truly sucked in my opinion. I hope you guys liked it. Friday, October 25, 2002 was my school's homecoming game and we won! Go BBMHS! Ok, on the page downer the list will be there! Thanks and please review. Love Always, DHack!)
Homecoming Game
BBMHS Byhalia 7
Homecoming Queen Nominee's
Jennifer Price Tiffany Jones Atra Johnson Talisa Johnson Sundai Gardener Nachelle Jarrett Brittany Noel
Homecoming Queen Winners
2nd Alternate-Talisa Johnson
1st Alternate-Brittany Noel
Winner-Tiffany Jones
Congratulations to all the winner and nominee's and don't forget the BBMHS band! GO TEAM GO!