Title: It's My Time
Disclaimer: I sadly do not own the WWE or its Superstars.
I go to push past Glenn to leave but I stop myself. It's time to stop running. I'm going in there and heads are going to roll. Without even knocking I slam open the door to Hunter's locker room. Hunter and Mark both jump in surprise when they see me. " Jess what the hell are you doing in here?" I spare Hunter a quick glance. " I will get to you in a second so I would go sit down if I were you." He goes to say something else and I just point to the couch. I don't think he has ever seen me this mad before. I whip around to stare at Mark. " So Mark is there anything you would like to tell me?" He looks like he is thinking over what he wants to say. "You did real well out there tonight, it should be no time before you go for the belt." I can't believe him, do I really look that stupid? " Mark don't hand me that bullshit. I overheard you and Hunter talking tonight. Why in the hell did you tell him not to speak to me these past two months? You saw how miserable I was and all along you knew the truth. How could you do this to me?" I can start to feel myself getting emotional but I refuse to cry, not this time.
" Darlin, you just don't understand, I was looking out for you. I always had your best interest at heart. I did see how miserable you were and I knew if we had told you the truth then you wouldn't have been able to handle it." What the hell is he talking about?
" Handle it, who the hell gave you the right to decide what I can and can not handle, you son of a bitch." I can see Mark is starting to get angry but right now I could care less. " Jess if I were you I would watch how you talk to me." That's a laugh. " The minute you decided to start keeping things from me, you lost the right to any respect I had for you. To think I trusted you these past few months, coming to you when things got too hard. All along I thought you were so damn understanding, when in reality you must have been so happy because you had all the control. I refuse to be anyone's puppet. You claim to have been looking out for my well-being but I find that hard to believe. I hate you Mark Calloway."
For a split second I feel bad that I just said that when I see the hurt in his eyes but I push the guilt aside. If he hadn't lied to me for so long then none of this would of happened. "Jessica if you keep it up with your attitude I won't think twice about putting you over my knee, you're acting like a damn brat." I swear if I were to get any angrier fire would come flying out of my eyes. " Don't you even think about putting your hands on me Mark. I won't think twice about hurting you even if I have to hit you in the head with a steel chair I'll do it." I saw Hunter start to get up off the couch. " I thought I told you to sit there till I was ready to talk to you." Out of the corner of my eye I see him quickly sit back down.
Mark comes over to me and puts his hands on my shoulders. " Listen here Jessica, you are going to calm down, then we are going to stay here and talk things out." I look up at him and stare right into his eyes. " I thought I told you not to put your hands on me." With that said I proceed to swiftly kick him hard in his left leg. I see the shock quickly across his eyes then I notice the hurt. " That's it Jessica." I squeal when Mark grabs me around the waist and walks over to the couch. He throws me across his lap. I try to squirm out of his grasp but he is holding onto me so hard I bet I will have bruises come the morning. I give up, the fight goes out of me, there is no way I will be able to get him to let go of me. I wait to feel the first slap but it never comes. I glance back over my shoulder to see Hunter holding onto Mark's hand.
" Sorry Dead man there is no way I am letting you put your hands on my woman. Now let her up." I guess Mark is stunned that Hunter is standing up to him so I take my chance and climb off of his lap. " Listen Mark, I know you and Jessica need to talk but right now isn't the time. I can see both of you are hurt by each other's words. Take tonight to think things over and in the morning why don't both of you get together and talk things over like adults. Which means no threatening her, Mark and no kicking Mark ok Jessica?" We both nod our heads like scolded children.
Before Mark leaves he looks back at me. " Darlin, I know right now you're hurt but I want you to know I always had your best interest at heart. I love you little girl." I stand there watching his retreating form when I fee Hunter wrap his arms around my waist. " You ok baby?" I turn around in his arms. " Don't think you are going to get off the hook so easily. You are in way more trouble then Mark is so if I was you I would start talking, and trying starting at the beginning. Oh and word to the wise don't leave anything out."
Review as always.
Disclaimer: I sadly do not own the WWE or its Superstars.
I go to push past Glenn to leave but I stop myself. It's time to stop running. I'm going in there and heads are going to roll. Without even knocking I slam open the door to Hunter's locker room. Hunter and Mark both jump in surprise when they see me. " Jess what the hell are you doing in here?" I spare Hunter a quick glance. " I will get to you in a second so I would go sit down if I were you." He goes to say something else and I just point to the couch. I don't think he has ever seen me this mad before. I whip around to stare at Mark. " So Mark is there anything you would like to tell me?" He looks like he is thinking over what he wants to say. "You did real well out there tonight, it should be no time before you go for the belt." I can't believe him, do I really look that stupid? " Mark don't hand me that bullshit. I overheard you and Hunter talking tonight. Why in the hell did you tell him not to speak to me these past two months? You saw how miserable I was and all along you knew the truth. How could you do this to me?" I can start to feel myself getting emotional but I refuse to cry, not this time.
" Darlin, you just don't understand, I was looking out for you. I always had your best interest at heart. I did see how miserable you were and I knew if we had told you the truth then you wouldn't have been able to handle it." What the hell is he talking about?
" Handle it, who the hell gave you the right to decide what I can and can not handle, you son of a bitch." I can see Mark is starting to get angry but right now I could care less. " Jess if I were you I would watch how you talk to me." That's a laugh. " The minute you decided to start keeping things from me, you lost the right to any respect I had for you. To think I trusted you these past few months, coming to you when things got too hard. All along I thought you were so damn understanding, when in reality you must have been so happy because you had all the control. I refuse to be anyone's puppet. You claim to have been looking out for my well-being but I find that hard to believe. I hate you Mark Calloway."
For a split second I feel bad that I just said that when I see the hurt in his eyes but I push the guilt aside. If he hadn't lied to me for so long then none of this would of happened. "Jessica if you keep it up with your attitude I won't think twice about putting you over my knee, you're acting like a damn brat." I swear if I were to get any angrier fire would come flying out of my eyes. " Don't you even think about putting your hands on me Mark. I won't think twice about hurting you even if I have to hit you in the head with a steel chair I'll do it." I saw Hunter start to get up off the couch. " I thought I told you to sit there till I was ready to talk to you." Out of the corner of my eye I see him quickly sit back down.
Mark comes over to me and puts his hands on my shoulders. " Listen here Jessica, you are going to calm down, then we are going to stay here and talk things out." I look up at him and stare right into his eyes. " I thought I told you not to put your hands on me." With that said I proceed to swiftly kick him hard in his left leg. I see the shock quickly across his eyes then I notice the hurt. " That's it Jessica." I squeal when Mark grabs me around the waist and walks over to the couch. He throws me across his lap. I try to squirm out of his grasp but he is holding onto me so hard I bet I will have bruises come the morning. I give up, the fight goes out of me, there is no way I will be able to get him to let go of me. I wait to feel the first slap but it never comes. I glance back over my shoulder to see Hunter holding onto Mark's hand.
" Sorry Dead man there is no way I am letting you put your hands on my woman. Now let her up." I guess Mark is stunned that Hunter is standing up to him so I take my chance and climb off of his lap. " Listen Mark, I know you and Jessica need to talk but right now isn't the time. I can see both of you are hurt by each other's words. Take tonight to think things over and in the morning why don't both of you get together and talk things over like adults. Which means no threatening her, Mark and no kicking Mark ok Jessica?" We both nod our heads like scolded children.
Before Mark leaves he looks back at me. " Darlin, I know right now you're hurt but I want you to know I always had your best interest at heart. I love you little girl." I stand there watching his retreating form when I fee Hunter wrap his arms around my waist. " You ok baby?" I turn around in his arms. " Don't think you are going to get off the hook so easily. You are in way more trouble then Mark is so if I was you I would start talking, and trying starting at the beginning. Oh and word to the wise don't leave anything out."
Review as always.