A.N.: Hey guys! Thanks so much for all your reviews. SO..C'mon we're only 3
away from 200!!!!! I know y'all are all probably pissed. Well it wasn't
exactly my fault! My Lita Muse is pissed because my Stephanie Muse is all
of a sudden interested in Edge whom Lita has a crush on despite her love
for Matt. They've been throwing things and so they agreed to let the anger
out in that last chapter and so forward. Will they get this out? I don't
know *DUCKS* flying paperweight!!!!!!!!!!
"She's being a bitch and that's all there is to it!" Stephanie yelled clothes lining Chris Jericho to the mat. She added a bit of sting to it and Chris jumped up and looked at her as she was climbing the ropes.
"Stephanie...c'mon chill out." Chris lifted her off and on to his shoulders.
"Chill out?" Stephanie glared down at him.
"She's supposed to be my best friend she didn't even ask if I was alright or apologize..then she broke the CD you made especially for me!" Twisting her body around she pulled off a perfect Hurranacurrana.(sp?)
Chris just laid there as she pulled a moonsault and covered him. The bell rung signaling her win. She ignored it and paced the ring and leaned on the ropes placing her head in her hands.
"Stephanie.you need to stop this before it goes too far." Chris said. "I just have a very bad feeling about this competition thing."
"Makes the two of us." Stephanie muttered.
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"Dad I'm fine!" A tall blonde girl with pink tips in her hair said to a tall gray haired man.
"Sweetie.I still don't think this is such a good idea." Her father said placing her bags in her room.
"Oh come on dad!" The girl moaned. "If David can do it so can I!"
"Alright, alright Hailey I get it!" He said throwing up his hands.
"Good Mr. Flair." She punched his arm laughing.
"My little..tom boy." He grinned ruffling her hair which was pulled up in a messy bun.
"I'll see you at the administrative breakfast Sunday morning!" Ric Flair said kissing his daughter on her forehead.
"Bye Dad!" Hailey said as he walked to the door.
"Bye Angel." He laughed. That was her in-ring name but she'd gotten it from him since he'd always called her that.
"Wrestle Academy..wow!" Hailey said smiling.
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"Dr. Bailey." Stacey said quietly into her telephone. "Hello this is Stacey Kiebler.I'd like a pregnancy test."
"Well I have an opening for today actually." Dr. Bailey the closest doctor she could find answered.
"Great I'll be there in an hour." Stacey said.
"I'll see you then." Dr. Bailey said cheerfully.
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"Hey Lita is that all you're eating?" Matt asked his girlfriend astounded as she took a bite of an apple. They were exiting a café in Times Square. Matt had gotten a cheese steak.
"Yep." Lita said. "I've got to loose weight to do that move."
"Yeah but can't you eat more than that?" Matt asked.
"I'm not anorexic Matt.." Lita said rolling her eyes at him.
"I'm smarter than that." Lita was a bit dissapointed that he would think that.
"I didn't say that you were I'm just worried about you.ever since you had that fight with Stephanie last week you've lost at least 15 pounds." Matt stopped her as she finished her apple and tossed the core into a nearby trash can.
"Damn Matt do you want me to be fat?" Lita turned on him.
"You're not fat!" Matt exclaimed.
"I'm huge and I need to drop a few extra pounds before I start training to get my spot back." Lita said.
"I'm not sure if that's a good idea." Matt said.
"Damn it Matt it's my body and if I want to loose weight then I fucking will!" Lita said walking ahead of him now.
"I just hope she knows what she's doing." Matt groaned running after her.
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"So anyway there's this comic book convention this weekend you wanna go with me?" Hurricane asked his girlfriend Molly Holly.
"I've got work babe." Molly said keeping her voice at a nonchalant level.
"But you don't work weekends." Hurricane said confused.
"I know just ummm I really need the money." Molly said.
"Oh for the formal dance after the tornament?" Shane asked. "You said you wanted that dress you saw at the mall."
"Yeah." Molly lied biting her lip.
"What's wrong?" Hurricane asked.
"What do you mean?" Molly asked trying to sound carefree.
"Do you want me to come over there?" Hurricane asked.
"You don't sound to good." Hurricane asked.
Molly coughed. "Yeah I'm way sick."
"Oh you want me to let you go?" Hurricane asked.
"No...don't go!" Molly said.
"You need your rest." Hurricane smiled.
"I'll talk to you Monday ok?" Hurricane said.
"Alright..I love you." Molly said tears welling up in her eyes.
"I love you too baby." Hurricane said and the phone went dead.
"Bye.." He said hanging up.
"Whew." Molly said getting up from her bed and walking over to her mirror. She was dressed in a pair of Low rider black silk pants she'd borrowed from Trish and a white mid top tee she'd borrowed from Lita. Her brown hair was pulled up in a pony tail and she'd put on heavy make-up. Walking over to her window she opened it and lifted her black leather booted leg over the window sill and outside. Once climbing out she continued her way down hitting the pavement and looking back at the boarding house. Hoping that everyone was too wrapped up in their own problems to notice. The only person she had to worry about was Trish..and she hoped that she wouldn't notice either.
"She's being a bitch and that's all there is to it!" Stephanie yelled clothes lining Chris Jericho to the mat. She added a bit of sting to it and Chris jumped up and looked at her as she was climbing the ropes.
"Stephanie...c'mon chill out." Chris lifted her off and on to his shoulders.
"Chill out?" Stephanie glared down at him.
"She's supposed to be my best friend she didn't even ask if I was alright or apologize..then she broke the CD you made especially for me!" Twisting her body around she pulled off a perfect Hurranacurrana.(sp?)
Chris just laid there as she pulled a moonsault and covered him. The bell rung signaling her win. She ignored it and paced the ring and leaned on the ropes placing her head in her hands.
"Stephanie.you need to stop this before it goes too far." Chris said. "I just have a very bad feeling about this competition thing."
"Makes the two of us." Stephanie muttered.
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"Dad I'm fine!" A tall blonde girl with pink tips in her hair said to a tall gray haired man.
"Sweetie.I still don't think this is such a good idea." Her father said placing her bags in her room.
"Oh come on dad!" The girl moaned. "If David can do it so can I!"
"Alright, alright Hailey I get it!" He said throwing up his hands.
"Good Mr. Flair." She punched his arm laughing.
"My little..tom boy." He grinned ruffling her hair which was pulled up in a messy bun.
"I'll see you at the administrative breakfast Sunday morning!" Ric Flair said kissing his daughter on her forehead.
"Bye Dad!" Hailey said as he walked to the door.
"Bye Angel." He laughed. That was her in-ring name but she'd gotten it from him since he'd always called her that.
"Wrestle Academy..wow!" Hailey said smiling.
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"Dr. Bailey." Stacey said quietly into her telephone. "Hello this is Stacey Kiebler.I'd like a pregnancy test."
"Well I have an opening for today actually." Dr. Bailey the closest doctor she could find answered.
"Great I'll be there in an hour." Stacey said.
"I'll see you then." Dr. Bailey said cheerfully.
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"Hey Lita is that all you're eating?" Matt asked his girlfriend astounded as she took a bite of an apple. They were exiting a café in Times Square. Matt had gotten a cheese steak.
"Yep." Lita said. "I've got to loose weight to do that move."
"Yeah but can't you eat more than that?" Matt asked.
"I'm not anorexic Matt.." Lita said rolling her eyes at him.
"I'm smarter than that." Lita was a bit dissapointed that he would think that.
"I didn't say that you were I'm just worried about you.ever since you had that fight with Stephanie last week you've lost at least 15 pounds." Matt stopped her as she finished her apple and tossed the core into a nearby trash can.
"Damn Matt do you want me to be fat?" Lita turned on him.
"You're not fat!" Matt exclaimed.
"I'm huge and I need to drop a few extra pounds before I start training to get my spot back." Lita said.
"I'm not sure if that's a good idea." Matt said.
"Damn it Matt it's my body and if I want to loose weight then I fucking will!" Lita said walking ahead of him now.
"I just hope she knows what she's doing." Matt groaned running after her.
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"So anyway there's this comic book convention this weekend you wanna go with me?" Hurricane asked his girlfriend Molly Holly.
"I've got work babe." Molly said keeping her voice at a nonchalant level.
"But you don't work weekends." Hurricane said confused.
"I know just ummm I really need the money." Molly said.
"Oh for the formal dance after the tornament?" Shane asked. "You said you wanted that dress you saw at the mall."
"Yeah." Molly lied biting her lip.
"What's wrong?" Hurricane asked.
"What do you mean?" Molly asked trying to sound carefree.
"Do you want me to come over there?" Hurricane asked.
"You don't sound to good." Hurricane asked.
Molly coughed. "Yeah I'm way sick."
"Oh you want me to let you go?" Hurricane asked.
"No...don't go!" Molly said.
"You need your rest." Hurricane smiled.
"I'll talk to you Monday ok?" Hurricane said.
"Alright..I love you." Molly said tears welling up in her eyes.
"I love you too baby." Hurricane said and the phone went dead.
"Bye.." He said hanging up.
"Whew." Molly said getting up from her bed and walking over to her mirror. She was dressed in a pair of Low rider black silk pants she'd borrowed from Trish and a white mid top tee she'd borrowed from Lita. Her brown hair was pulled up in a pony tail and she'd put on heavy make-up. Walking over to her window she opened it and lifted her black leather booted leg over the window sill and outside. Once climbing out she continued her way down hitting the pavement and looking back at the boarding house. Hoping that everyone was too wrapped up in their own problems to notice. The only person she had to worry about was Trish..and she hoped that she wouldn't notice either.
