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Five minutes after Ryan and I got into my locker room, there was a knock on the door. I answered it and Stephanie was standing there.
"Oh hey Steph, come on in," I said opening the door more for her to come in. She followed me in.
"Stephie!" Ryan ran over to her.
"Hey Ry. What are you doing?" She asked him.
"Drawing a picture for daddy."
"That's so nice. Why don't you keep doing that while I talk to your mom."
"Ok." He went back to coloring.
"So what happened out there?" Steph asked me as I was picking out my outfit for the night.
"That was just an old... uh... um..."
"No. Not that. I'm talking about with you and Brock."
"Uh... He helped me so I hugged him. We're just friends like Matt and you are just friends."
"Matt and I are definately just friends. And Matt and I didn't date before like you and Brock."
"Listen, there's nothing going on between Brock and I."
"So who are you going to my party with Saturday?"
"I don't have a date yet."
"Neither does Brock."
"Stop it. I'm not going to your party with Brock."
"Why are you being so stubborn about this?"
"Why are you being so persistant about it? Brock and I broke up. Can you please just deal with that? I am."
"You don't really want to be apart from him do you?" She asked.
"Well of course I do. But its not like I can just go up to him and tell him that I want him back, Victoria will kill me."
"If you really want him you can't let her scare you off. If I had let Joanie (Chyna) scare me I wouldnt be engaged to Paul right now."
"Correct me if I'm wrong but didn't YOU steal Paul away from Joanie? But that's not the point anyway. I'll be at your party and I will find myself a date eventually."
"Ok, but you really should think about going with Brock."
"I'll think about it. But right now I have to go out there. My match is up. Do you mind watching Ryan for me?"
"No problem." I ran off to find Rey and get backstage.
Five minutes later I was walking out onto the stage. Rey was with me. We were teaming together to take on Brock and Victoria. Brock and Victoria came out after we did. Vicky and I started the match off. It went back and forth for a while. Rey ended up pinning Brock in the end of the match. Rey and I walked in the back celebrating. As soon as I got through the curtian I was greeted by Stephanie.
"What's going on?" I asked them.
"Ryan... C'mon...." Steph said grabbing my arm and dragging me towards my locker room.
"Stephanie WHAT HAPPENED?!?" I demanded as I rushed with her.
"Ryan just hurt himself. The EMTs are with him right now." She said all in one breath.
"Is he ok?"
"I don't know. His arm looks bad. He fell and landed right on his arm." We ran into the room and there were a few EMTs checking on him. He was screaming from the pain.
"Mam, I'm sorry you can't go in there right now." An EMT said to me.
"That's my son!"
"How did the injury happen?" The EMT asked me. I turned to let Stephanie answer.
"I was watching him for Candy who was wrestling and he jumped off the couch accidently. He hit his arm on the table on the way down and then landed on it."
"Ok, we're gonna take him to the ER for ex-rays. I think his arm IS broken. You, his mom, can come with us."
"Ok. Steph do you mind getting my things for me and bringing them to the hospital for me?" I asked.
"No problem. I'll meet you at the ER."
"Ok thanks." I followed the EMT's who were carrying Ryan. We arrived in less than five minutes. Half an hour later, I was sitting with Ryan, who had gotten a bed in the ER but was waiting to be taken to X-Ray. I expected Stephanie to arrive any second, but instead Brock showed up carrying my things and a stuffed bear for Ryan.
"Hey Ry, how's that arm feeling?" Brock asked handing the bear to Ryan.
"I'm ok, but my arm hurts."
"I'm sorry to hear that. But you're at the right place. They'll make it better here." Then he turned to me. "How are you doing? You must be cold." I was still in my wrestling attire which was a spaghetti strap belly shrit and a pair of short black shorts. Since it was cold outside I had gotten chilly.
"Actually I am."
"Here take my sweater." He put his sweater over my shoulders to keep me warm.
"Thanks."
"No problem."
"Hey wait, how'd you get back here? It's supposed to be family only." I said to Brock.
"I told them I was Ryan's step-father. I hope you're not mad at me, I needed to get these things to you, I kinda promised Steph I would."
"No, I'm not mad. Thanks for bringing me my things."
"It's ok. Do you guys need anything?"
"We need you to stay. Please Brock!" Ryan requested.
"If it's ok with your mom."
"Please mommy."
"Yeah its ok I guess."
"Ok then. I'll be right back. I just have to go get your mom a coffee cus she looks tired and I have a feeling its gonna be a long night." He headed out towards the cafeteria.
"Ry, I'll be right back." I followed Brock. "Brock hold on."
He spun around. "Yeah?"
"Thanks for coming. I really need someone with me right now. I don't really like being in hospitals and especially not when I have to watch my son in pain like that." He hugged me.
"I'm here for you." He said.
"Thanks." I kissed him lightly.
" I should go get you that coffee."
"Ok. I should get back to Ry." We walked off in the seperate directions.
Five minutes after Ryan and I got into my locker room, there was a knock on the door. I answered it and Stephanie was standing there.
"Oh hey Steph, come on in," I said opening the door more for her to come in. She followed me in.
"Stephie!" Ryan ran over to her.
"Hey Ry. What are you doing?" She asked him.
"Drawing a picture for daddy."
"That's so nice. Why don't you keep doing that while I talk to your mom."
"Ok." He went back to coloring.
"So what happened out there?" Steph asked me as I was picking out my outfit for the night.
"That was just an old... uh... um..."
"No. Not that. I'm talking about with you and Brock."
"Uh... He helped me so I hugged him. We're just friends like Matt and you are just friends."
"Matt and I are definately just friends. And Matt and I didn't date before like you and Brock."
"Listen, there's nothing going on between Brock and I."
"So who are you going to my party with Saturday?"
"I don't have a date yet."
"Neither does Brock."
"Stop it. I'm not going to your party with Brock."
"Why are you being so stubborn about this?"
"Why are you being so persistant about it? Brock and I broke up. Can you please just deal with that? I am."
"You don't really want to be apart from him do you?" She asked.
"Well of course I do. But its not like I can just go up to him and tell him that I want him back, Victoria will kill me."
"If you really want him you can't let her scare you off. If I had let Joanie (Chyna) scare me I wouldnt be engaged to Paul right now."
"Correct me if I'm wrong but didn't YOU steal Paul away from Joanie? But that's not the point anyway. I'll be at your party and I will find myself a date eventually."
"Ok, but you really should think about going with Brock."
"I'll think about it. But right now I have to go out there. My match is up. Do you mind watching Ryan for me?"
"No problem." I ran off to find Rey and get backstage.
Five minutes later I was walking out onto the stage. Rey was with me. We were teaming together to take on Brock and Victoria. Brock and Victoria came out after we did. Vicky and I started the match off. It went back and forth for a while. Rey ended up pinning Brock in the end of the match. Rey and I walked in the back celebrating. As soon as I got through the curtian I was greeted by Stephanie.
"What's going on?" I asked them.
"Ryan... C'mon...." Steph said grabbing my arm and dragging me towards my locker room.
"Stephanie WHAT HAPPENED?!?" I demanded as I rushed with her.
"Ryan just hurt himself. The EMTs are with him right now." She said all in one breath.
"Is he ok?"
"I don't know. His arm looks bad. He fell and landed right on his arm." We ran into the room and there were a few EMTs checking on him. He was screaming from the pain.
"Mam, I'm sorry you can't go in there right now." An EMT said to me.
"That's my son!"
"How did the injury happen?" The EMT asked me. I turned to let Stephanie answer.
"I was watching him for Candy who was wrestling and he jumped off the couch accidently. He hit his arm on the table on the way down and then landed on it."
"Ok, we're gonna take him to the ER for ex-rays. I think his arm IS broken. You, his mom, can come with us."
"Ok. Steph do you mind getting my things for me and bringing them to the hospital for me?" I asked.
"No problem. I'll meet you at the ER."
"Ok thanks." I followed the EMT's who were carrying Ryan. We arrived in less than five minutes. Half an hour later, I was sitting with Ryan, who had gotten a bed in the ER but was waiting to be taken to X-Ray. I expected Stephanie to arrive any second, but instead Brock showed up carrying my things and a stuffed bear for Ryan.
"Hey Ry, how's that arm feeling?" Brock asked handing the bear to Ryan.
"I'm ok, but my arm hurts."
"I'm sorry to hear that. But you're at the right place. They'll make it better here." Then he turned to me. "How are you doing? You must be cold." I was still in my wrestling attire which was a spaghetti strap belly shrit and a pair of short black shorts. Since it was cold outside I had gotten chilly.
"Actually I am."
"Here take my sweater." He put his sweater over my shoulders to keep me warm.
"Thanks."
"No problem."
"Hey wait, how'd you get back here? It's supposed to be family only." I said to Brock.
"I told them I was Ryan's step-father. I hope you're not mad at me, I needed to get these things to you, I kinda promised Steph I would."
"No, I'm not mad. Thanks for bringing me my things."
"It's ok. Do you guys need anything?"
"We need you to stay. Please Brock!" Ryan requested.
"If it's ok with your mom."
"Please mommy."
"Yeah its ok I guess."
"Ok then. I'll be right back. I just have to go get your mom a coffee cus she looks tired and I have a feeling its gonna be a long night." He headed out towards the cafeteria.
"Ry, I'll be right back." I followed Brock. "Brock hold on."
He spun around. "Yeah?"
"Thanks for coming. I really need someone with me right now. I don't really like being in hospitals and especially not when I have to watch my son in pain like that." He hugged me.
"I'm here for you." He said.
"Thanks." I kissed him lightly.
" I should go get you that coffee."
"Ok. I should get back to Ry." We walked off in the seperate directions.