Author's Note: The usual...I don't own anyone except for Kiara Mayson. I don't own the music either. This chapter will be longer...so you don't have to stress about any cliffhangers (maybe, I don't know muahaha). Enjoy and don't forget to send in your reviews! Constructive critisim is always welcome =)
Chapter 7
Three days had gone by and it was now Friday and all the superstars had been given the day, along with the weekend off. A couple of Raw superstars had gotten together with a couple of Smackdown wrestlers. The Raw superstars were Trish Stratus, Test, Kiara Mayson, Shane Helms also known as The Hurricane and Shane McMahon. The Smackdown wrestlers consisted of Torrie Wilson, Stephanie McMahon, John Cena, Rey Mysterio and Adam Copeland, known to the fans as Edge. The group spent the day in Malibu, California on the beach. Malibu was the location of their Thursday house show, the previous night before. Everybody was spread out on towels, with Torrie, Trish, Kiara and Stephanie were all laying down in their bikinis, sun tanning. Torrie was wearing a cute pink bikini that had a nice hawaiian flower design on it in white, while Stephanie wore a sleek black two-piece. Trish was in a blue string bikini and Kiara was wearing a beige and green bikini top that was army printed with matching short shorts. The girls tanned as the guys tossed around a football. Test was wearing black trunks, John Cena was in blue, Shane Helms was in lime green and black, just like his character's colors. Shane McMahon wore red and black, Mysterio was in a cool blue, purple and red pattern and Adam Copeland wore silver, white and blue. The guys were tossing the football back and forth when Torrie Wilson sat up from her towel. "Kiara, you know that you're going to have a shorts tan line, right?" Kiara rolled her eyes as she heard Torrie's comment. She sat up.
"I know. But, then I'll just wear pants to the ring. And I can still wear short shorts, they just have to be longer than my shorts I'm wearing right now. And I'm bored of tanning...can we do something?" She begged, as her gaze fell on Test who had just caught the football from John Cena. Trish Stratus sat up and saw her staring at Test.
"You can go play with them, Kia. I want to work on my tan." Trish told her.
"Me too." Torrie and Stephanie added in unison.
"Fine. I'll catch up with you guys later!" Kiara said to them as she got up from her towel and began walking over to the guys. Torrie looked over in her direction.
"Her and Test would look so cute together." She pointed out.
"I agree." Stephanie McMahon said, peeking out from underneath her sunglasses.
Kiara approached the guys and Test stopped playing, as Rey was telling Shane McMahon to go long. "Hey guys. Can I play?" She asked, placing her hands on her hips and grinning.
"Sure!" Test told her, as the others nodded. They both were smiling at each other as Adam Copeland leaned into John Cena.
"They are so cute together." He whispered into Cena's ear as he nodded along. Shane McMahon had just tossed the football in the air.
"I got it!" shouted Kiara as she ran a couple of feet forward, jumped into the air and came back down with the ball in her arms.
"Nice job!" Test stated, patting her on the back.
"Thanks. WOO HOO! I CAUGHT IT!" Kiara yelled, throwing the ball to the ground and then doing a cartwheel. The guys laughed as John Cena picked up the ball and the game of pass resumed.
Around twenty minutes later, the rest of the divas had finished their tanning and rose to join Kiara and the guys. Stephanie grabbed her portable stereo as they hiked over. She laid it on the ground and pressed the on button. In a matter of seconds, music began to blare from the speakers. Michael Jackson's "Billie Jean" played as almost everybody stared over at Stephanie, who was blushing. "Michael Jackson? That guy is wack!" John Cena exclaimed as she blushed.
"I don't know how that got in there!" Stephanie blurted out, her cheeks red. She went over to turn it off when Kiara snatched her hand away.
"Don't, Steph! I love MJ!" Kiara declared. Stephanie took her hand away as Kiara stepped back and began dancing. Torrie Wilson took out a frisbee and began to throw it around, passing it to Trish. Trish passed it to Shane Helms. It went on from there. During the times that Kiara didn't have the frisbee, she kept on dancing to the music. At the moment, Run DMC's "It's Tricky" was playing as she twirled around and saw the frisbee coming towards her, full speed. She shrieked and jumped down to the sand as the white disc whizzed past her, hitting a tall and muscular man who was walking past. The man stopped, his face and ears getting red. Kiara turned around and gulped, as she witnessed that the man was about twice her size, in height and in width. He grabbed the white frisbee disc and approached her, clutching it.
"That hurt!" He grunted, throwing the disc on the sand as Kiara cringed.
"I-I-I'm s-s-ss-sorry sir. I wasn't paying attention. I was dancing and my friend was throwing me the frisbee, at full speed. I ducked and it hit you. I'm terribly sorry. It won't happen again." She said, in a quiet voice because she was intimidated by the mean man.
"You're damn right, girlie! It's just like you blondes to get distracted so easily." He replied, looking at the vast majority of blondes in the group.
"Hey! Watch it!" Torrie and Trish shouted, ticked off. Shane Helms, Rey Mysterio, Shane and Stephanie McMahon stepped back, as the man put his face closer to Kiara's. He then looked around at the other and noticed a couple of people.
"Wait a minute...Aren't you guys WWE superstars?" He questioned, as Kiara nodded. "I don't like you!" He screamed in Kiara's face as she stood frozen in fear.
"Don't talk to her like that!" Test spoke up, marching over to the man. The two of them were about the same size.
"Test? What happened? Didn't you knock her on her ass a couple of weeks ago? And now what? You're turning all soft."
"That's on TV! We're all not like that in real life. Why don't you just go off and do something else because you sure as hell aren't going to stand here and talk to Kiara like that. She's a lady. She deserves respect." Andrew Martin stated, as Trish, Torrie and Stephanie were now in a little group, whispering.
"Awww! He's so sweet!" Stephanie gushed, as Torrie and Trish nodded in agreement. Everybody else was standing near them, all behind Kiara and Test. Kiara stood behind Test, holding onto his arm for dear life. She was so petrified of this evil man who had decided to pick on her. Test looked down at Kiara and then back at the man, who was smirking.
"Wipe that smile off your face! Do you see her? She's scared of her mind of you! You don't treat her like that. Now, leave before I get so angry that I kick your ass." The man quit smiling and then came to his senses. He didn't want to get into a fight with a professional wrestler. That professional wrestler had back-up too.
"Alright. She's a waste of time anyways." The man said, walking off. The rest of the crew began to clap as Test and Kiara turned around.
"Nice work, man!" Shane McMahon exclaimed, clapping his hands together. Test smiled a humble smile.
"Thanks but, it was nothing. He shouldn't treat ladies like that."
"Thank you for sticking up for me, Andrew. It was so sweet of you." Kiara said to him.
"No problem, Kia." Test answered, smiling at her. She smiled back before getting called over to the girls. The two genders had split up again, with the boys running into the water and the girls going to the snack bar to get something to eat. Trish had just ordered a strawberry smoothie when she turned around to the other girls, who were still choosing from the menu.
"Kia, I can't believe Andrew! He's turned into such a sweetheart." She exclaimed.
"I know. I couldn't believe that he was being nice when he bumped into Molly on Monday. I was watching it and I was so amazed. And it's not just his character but, him in real life too. Because he used to be so crabby and mean but, now he's so different. It's such a good turn around." Torrie Wilson said, after ordering fries. Kiara nodded, before telling Stephanie to order two orders of chocolate milkshakes and fries because she wanted some too. After the divas had gotten their food, they sat around at a table. A couple of fans approached them for autographs and pictures, and they happily obliged. They finished up their food and walked back to their towels, where they found the boys laying down, moaning and groaning.
"What's up with you guys?" Stephanie asked, kicking sand at her older brother. Shane brushed it off and answered,
"We're tired. The water makes you pretty tired. And hungry. The water makes you REALLY hungry. But, since we're tired, we can't go get food. Can you girls go back and get us food?"
"Please?" Rey Mysterio begged, holding his stomach.
"We'll look like pigs!" Trish cried, as John Cena laughed but then remembered that he was acting because the guys were really just too lazy to get up and get their food. He then covered it up with a groan and clutched his stomach.
"Get off your lazy asses and get food! We went ourselves, now you can." Kiara told them, as the guys continued to clutch their stomachs. Edge made a rumbling noise with his mouth, covering it, hoping nobody would notice.
"You see! Adam's stomach is rumbling because he's so hungry!" Shane Helms told them, as Torrie Wilson shot him an evil glare.
"Whatever! I saw Adam cover his mouth to make that noise. And I heard John laugh. You guys are just too lazy to get your own food. We are NOT getting it for you." She said, sternly as Test sat up and groaned.
"Shit. We got caught. Alright, let's go guys. If we hurry, we won't be hungry for long." Test spoke, as he got up and helped pull Rey off his towel and Shane McMahon off his. Stephanie hit her brother on the back for pulling that little trick on them and then sat down on her towel. She pulled her brush out of her bag and began brushing her long and beautiful chestnut brown hair. All the guys were gone as the other three divas sat down beside Stephanie, in a circle.
"What idiots for trying to pull that on us!" Kiara said, as the others agreed.
It turned to night and everybody was packing all their belongings into their rentals, headed back to their hotels to get a good night's rest, all set to head out to the next location for Monday's Raw, Phoenix, Arizona. Test was helping Kiara get her things into the trunk of her rental that she shared with Trish. Trish was already in the passenger's seat, falling asleep as everybody worked around her. They had finally finsihed putting the last of Kiara's stuff into the truck and Test had shut the trunk.
"Thanks. I'll see you tomorrow or something?" She asked, as the tide was coming in.
"Yeah. I think we're on the same flight. Good night." Test replied.
"Good night." She said to him. Before she could turn away, he pulled her closer to him and gave her a kiss that made the world seem to stop. Torrie and Rey had stopped packing up their car, the two Shanes and Stephanie had stopped dead in their tracks, and John quit talking with Edge. Everybody was silent. The kiss had lasted a good thirty seconds or so until they pulled apart. Both Test and Kiara were smiling. She turned on her heel, waving to him as she headed to the car. Everybody else went back to what they were doing, now gabbing about Kiara and Test's kiss. Kiara stepped into her car, and smirked as she peered over at Trish Stratus, who was sound asleep. She stuck the key into the ignition, and started up the car. Test climbed into the backseat of the car he was sharing with John Cena and Adam Copeland. John and Adam hollered and pat him on the back as he brushed them off and smiled. He leaned back in his seat, with his mind on Kiara Mayson.
Later that night, Kiara was in the hotel room she shared with Trish. Trish was grumpy that Kiara had woken her up but she needed her help to carry their bags to the hotel room. After that, Trish changed into her pajamas and quickly crashed into bed. Kiara took the phone off it's jack and began to dial a number. After a couple of rings, a woman's voice answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey Amy. It's me, Kia."
"Kia! How's it going?" Amy Dumas, also known as Lita asked.
"I'm great. How's the recovery?"
"Awesome. I'll be back in a couple of weeks or something. I've been watching you guys on TV. So, what's this whole deal with you and Test? I meant to call you last week to ask but, I've been so tied up. So, huh? Do you like him? Is it love?" Amy questioned her, so eager.
"I wouldn't call it love! That's moving a bit too fast, Amy. But, I do like him. I like him a lot, in fact. We went to the beach with a bunch of the others today and I had such a blast. And before I took off in the rental with Trish, he kissed me."
"Oooh!" squealed her fiery red-headed best friend.
"Shut up! You sound like a little school girl when you do that!" The two friends laughed.
"Whatever! I have the right to do it! We're best friends. So, that makes it right. You know what I've noticed?"
"What?" Kiara asked, twirling the white phone cord around her finger.
"Test had made you friendlier with others. You said you went to the beach with others. You were usually just with Trish and I. Do you see what I mean? Who went with you?"
"I see what you mean. I'm glad that I'm having more friends now. It was me, Test, Trish, John Cena, Adam Copeland, Stephanie and Shane McMahon, Rey Mysterio, Shane Helms and Torrie Wilson. They're all so much fun. I guess I owe it to him."
"You do! And you also owe it to him to be his girlfriend! You guys would look so cute together. I mean, you guys could double with Matt and I sometimes. And we could go out for dinner, bowling, the movies."
"Amy! You're moving too fast. I told him that I wanted to take it slow. And it's going the perfect pace right now. I've got to get some sleep now. I'll talk to you in a few days. Bye, you crazy red-headed school girl!" Kiara said, laughing.
"Bye, you crazy blonde Test lover! Good night!" Amy exclaimed, laughing and hanging up on Kiara before she could say anything. Kiara put down the phone, laughing to herself. She then got changed into her sleeping clothes and crawled into bed, dreaming of Test.
Chapter 7
Three days had gone by and it was now Friday and all the superstars had been given the day, along with the weekend off. A couple of Raw superstars had gotten together with a couple of Smackdown wrestlers. The Raw superstars were Trish Stratus, Test, Kiara Mayson, Shane Helms also known as The Hurricane and Shane McMahon. The Smackdown wrestlers consisted of Torrie Wilson, Stephanie McMahon, John Cena, Rey Mysterio and Adam Copeland, known to the fans as Edge. The group spent the day in Malibu, California on the beach. Malibu was the location of their Thursday house show, the previous night before. Everybody was spread out on towels, with Torrie, Trish, Kiara and Stephanie were all laying down in their bikinis, sun tanning. Torrie was wearing a cute pink bikini that had a nice hawaiian flower design on it in white, while Stephanie wore a sleek black two-piece. Trish was in a blue string bikini and Kiara was wearing a beige and green bikini top that was army printed with matching short shorts. The girls tanned as the guys tossed around a football. Test was wearing black trunks, John Cena was in blue, Shane Helms was in lime green and black, just like his character's colors. Shane McMahon wore red and black, Mysterio was in a cool blue, purple and red pattern and Adam Copeland wore silver, white and blue. The guys were tossing the football back and forth when Torrie Wilson sat up from her towel. "Kiara, you know that you're going to have a shorts tan line, right?" Kiara rolled her eyes as she heard Torrie's comment. She sat up.
"I know. But, then I'll just wear pants to the ring. And I can still wear short shorts, they just have to be longer than my shorts I'm wearing right now. And I'm bored of tanning...can we do something?" She begged, as her gaze fell on Test who had just caught the football from John Cena. Trish Stratus sat up and saw her staring at Test.
"You can go play with them, Kia. I want to work on my tan." Trish told her.
"Me too." Torrie and Stephanie added in unison.
"Fine. I'll catch up with you guys later!" Kiara said to them as she got up from her towel and began walking over to the guys. Torrie looked over in her direction.
"Her and Test would look so cute together." She pointed out.
"I agree." Stephanie McMahon said, peeking out from underneath her sunglasses.
Kiara approached the guys and Test stopped playing, as Rey was telling Shane McMahon to go long. "Hey guys. Can I play?" She asked, placing her hands on her hips and grinning.
"Sure!" Test told her, as the others nodded. They both were smiling at each other as Adam Copeland leaned into John Cena.
"They are so cute together." He whispered into Cena's ear as he nodded along. Shane McMahon had just tossed the football in the air.
"I got it!" shouted Kiara as she ran a couple of feet forward, jumped into the air and came back down with the ball in her arms.
"Nice job!" Test stated, patting her on the back.
"Thanks. WOO HOO! I CAUGHT IT!" Kiara yelled, throwing the ball to the ground and then doing a cartwheel. The guys laughed as John Cena picked up the ball and the game of pass resumed.
Around twenty minutes later, the rest of the divas had finished their tanning and rose to join Kiara and the guys. Stephanie grabbed her portable stereo as they hiked over. She laid it on the ground and pressed the on button. In a matter of seconds, music began to blare from the speakers. Michael Jackson's "Billie Jean" played as almost everybody stared over at Stephanie, who was blushing. "Michael Jackson? That guy is wack!" John Cena exclaimed as she blushed.
"I don't know how that got in there!" Stephanie blurted out, her cheeks red. She went over to turn it off when Kiara snatched her hand away.
"Don't, Steph! I love MJ!" Kiara declared. Stephanie took her hand away as Kiara stepped back and began dancing. Torrie Wilson took out a frisbee and began to throw it around, passing it to Trish. Trish passed it to Shane Helms. It went on from there. During the times that Kiara didn't have the frisbee, she kept on dancing to the music. At the moment, Run DMC's "It's Tricky" was playing as she twirled around and saw the frisbee coming towards her, full speed. She shrieked and jumped down to the sand as the white disc whizzed past her, hitting a tall and muscular man who was walking past. The man stopped, his face and ears getting red. Kiara turned around and gulped, as she witnessed that the man was about twice her size, in height and in width. He grabbed the white frisbee disc and approached her, clutching it.
"That hurt!" He grunted, throwing the disc on the sand as Kiara cringed.
"I-I-I'm s-s-ss-sorry sir. I wasn't paying attention. I was dancing and my friend was throwing me the frisbee, at full speed. I ducked and it hit you. I'm terribly sorry. It won't happen again." She said, in a quiet voice because she was intimidated by the mean man.
"You're damn right, girlie! It's just like you blondes to get distracted so easily." He replied, looking at the vast majority of blondes in the group.
"Hey! Watch it!" Torrie and Trish shouted, ticked off. Shane Helms, Rey Mysterio, Shane and Stephanie McMahon stepped back, as the man put his face closer to Kiara's. He then looked around at the other and noticed a couple of people.
"Wait a minute...Aren't you guys WWE superstars?" He questioned, as Kiara nodded. "I don't like you!" He screamed in Kiara's face as she stood frozen in fear.
"Don't talk to her like that!" Test spoke up, marching over to the man. The two of them were about the same size.
"Test? What happened? Didn't you knock her on her ass a couple of weeks ago? And now what? You're turning all soft."
"That's on TV! We're all not like that in real life. Why don't you just go off and do something else because you sure as hell aren't going to stand here and talk to Kiara like that. She's a lady. She deserves respect." Andrew Martin stated, as Trish, Torrie and Stephanie were now in a little group, whispering.
"Awww! He's so sweet!" Stephanie gushed, as Torrie and Trish nodded in agreement. Everybody else was standing near them, all behind Kiara and Test. Kiara stood behind Test, holding onto his arm for dear life. She was so petrified of this evil man who had decided to pick on her. Test looked down at Kiara and then back at the man, who was smirking.
"Wipe that smile off your face! Do you see her? She's scared of her mind of you! You don't treat her like that. Now, leave before I get so angry that I kick your ass." The man quit smiling and then came to his senses. He didn't want to get into a fight with a professional wrestler. That professional wrestler had back-up too.
"Alright. She's a waste of time anyways." The man said, walking off. The rest of the crew began to clap as Test and Kiara turned around.
"Nice work, man!" Shane McMahon exclaimed, clapping his hands together. Test smiled a humble smile.
"Thanks but, it was nothing. He shouldn't treat ladies like that."
"Thank you for sticking up for me, Andrew. It was so sweet of you." Kiara said to him.
"No problem, Kia." Test answered, smiling at her. She smiled back before getting called over to the girls. The two genders had split up again, with the boys running into the water and the girls going to the snack bar to get something to eat. Trish had just ordered a strawberry smoothie when she turned around to the other girls, who were still choosing from the menu.
"Kia, I can't believe Andrew! He's turned into such a sweetheart." She exclaimed.
"I know. I couldn't believe that he was being nice when he bumped into Molly on Monday. I was watching it and I was so amazed. And it's not just his character but, him in real life too. Because he used to be so crabby and mean but, now he's so different. It's such a good turn around." Torrie Wilson said, after ordering fries. Kiara nodded, before telling Stephanie to order two orders of chocolate milkshakes and fries because she wanted some too. After the divas had gotten their food, they sat around at a table. A couple of fans approached them for autographs and pictures, and they happily obliged. They finished up their food and walked back to their towels, where they found the boys laying down, moaning and groaning.
"What's up with you guys?" Stephanie asked, kicking sand at her older brother. Shane brushed it off and answered,
"We're tired. The water makes you pretty tired. And hungry. The water makes you REALLY hungry. But, since we're tired, we can't go get food. Can you girls go back and get us food?"
"Please?" Rey Mysterio begged, holding his stomach.
"We'll look like pigs!" Trish cried, as John Cena laughed but then remembered that he was acting because the guys were really just too lazy to get up and get their food. He then covered it up with a groan and clutched his stomach.
"Get off your lazy asses and get food! We went ourselves, now you can." Kiara told them, as the guys continued to clutch their stomachs. Edge made a rumbling noise with his mouth, covering it, hoping nobody would notice.
"You see! Adam's stomach is rumbling because he's so hungry!" Shane Helms told them, as Torrie Wilson shot him an evil glare.
"Whatever! I saw Adam cover his mouth to make that noise. And I heard John laugh. You guys are just too lazy to get your own food. We are NOT getting it for you." She said, sternly as Test sat up and groaned.
"Shit. We got caught. Alright, let's go guys. If we hurry, we won't be hungry for long." Test spoke, as he got up and helped pull Rey off his towel and Shane McMahon off his. Stephanie hit her brother on the back for pulling that little trick on them and then sat down on her towel. She pulled her brush out of her bag and began brushing her long and beautiful chestnut brown hair. All the guys were gone as the other three divas sat down beside Stephanie, in a circle.
"What idiots for trying to pull that on us!" Kiara said, as the others agreed.
It turned to night and everybody was packing all their belongings into their rentals, headed back to their hotels to get a good night's rest, all set to head out to the next location for Monday's Raw, Phoenix, Arizona. Test was helping Kiara get her things into the trunk of her rental that she shared with Trish. Trish was already in the passenger's seat, falling asleep as everybody worked around her. They had finally finsihed putting the last of Kiara's stuff into the truck and Test had shut the trunk.
"Thanks. I'll see you tomorrow or something?" She asked, as the tide was coming in.
"Yeah. I think we're on the same flight. Good night." Test replied.
"Good night." She said to him. Before she could turn away, he pulled her closer to him and gave her a kiss that made the world seem to stop. Torrie and Rey had stopped packing up their car, the two Shanes and Stephanie had stopped dead in their tracks, and John quit talking with Edge. Everybody was silent. The kiss had lasted a good thirty seconds or so until they pulled apart. Both Test and Kiara were smiling. She turned on her heel, waving to him as she headed to the car. Everybody else went back to what they were doing, now gabbing about Kiara and Test's kiss. Kiara stepped into her car, and smirked as she peered over at Trish Stratus, who was sound asleep. She stuck the key into the ignition, and started up the car. Test climbed into the backseat of the car he was sharing with John Cena and Adam Copeland. John and Adam hollered and pat him on the back as he brushed them off and smiled. He leaned back in his seat, with his mind on Kiara Mayson.
Later that night, Kiara was in the hotel room she shared with Trish. Trish was grumpy that Kiara had woken her up but she needed her help to carry their bags to the hotel room. After that, Trish changed into her pajamas and quickly crashed into bed. Kiara took the phone off it's jack and began to dial a number. After a couple of rings, a woman's voice answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey Amy. It's me, Kia."
"Kia! How's it going?" Amy Dumas, also known as Lita asked.
"I'm great. How's the recovery?"
"Awesome. I'll be back in a couple of weeks or something. I've been watching you guys on TV. So, what's this whole deal with you and Test? I meant to call you last week to ask but, I've been so tied up. So, huh? Do you like him? Is it love?" Amy questioned her, so eager.
"I wouldn't call it love! That's moving a bit too fast, Amy. But, I do like him. I like him a lot, in fact. We went to the beach with a bunch of the others today and I had such a blast. And before I took off in the rental with Trish, he kissed me."
"Oooh!" squealed her fiery red-headed best friend.
"Shut up! You sound like a little school girl when you do that!" The two friends laughed.
"Whatever! I have the right to do it! We're best friends. So, that makes it right. You know what I've noticed?"
"What?" Kiara asked, twirling the white phone cord around her finger.
"Test had made you friendlier with others. You said you went to the beach with others. You were usually just with Trish and I. Do you see what I mean? Who went with you?"
"I see what you mean. I'm glad that I'm having more friends now. It was me, Test, Trish, John Cena, Adam Copeland, Stephanie and Shane McMahon, Rey Mysterio, Shane Helms and Torrie Wilson. They're all so much fun. I guess I owe it to him."
"You do! And you also owe it to him to be his girlfriend! You guys would look so cute together. I mean, you guys could double with Matt and I sometimes. And we could go out for dinner, bowling, the movies."
"Amy! You're moving too fast. I told him that I wanted to take it slow. And it's going the perfect pace right now. I've got to get some sleep now. I'll talk to you in a few days. Bye, you crazy red-headed school girl!" Kiara said, laughing.
"Bye, you crazy blonde Test lover! Good night!" Amy exclaimed, laughing and hanging up on Kiara before she could say anything. Kiara put down the phone, laughing to herself. She then got changed into her sleeping clothes and crawled into bed, dreaming of Test.