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Trish woke up at 6:00 a.m. to the sound of Dave rushing the girls to get ready. She walked out of the bedroom and found Aly yelling at Jenni about taking her sweater. Trish took a deep breath, "Girls, what's wrong? You're going to wake Nattie up with all of your yelling."
"Jenni took my sweater, and I wanted to wear it tomorrow." Aly said sternly when Jenni cut her off.
"No I didn't, just because your sweater is missing doesn't mean that I took it." Jenni shouted back.
"Who else is going to take it, dad?" Aly shouted back.
"Girls, girls enough. Aly what does the sweater look like?" Trish intervened rubbing her temples.
"It's blue and white, it shows your midriff a little, and it has flared sleeves, and Jenni wore it last week." Aly explained.
"Ok, Jenni, when was the last time you seen the sweater?" Trish asked.
"When I put it back in Aly's closet last Sunday. Dad washed it." Jenni explained.
"Alright, let's take a look in case it fell somewhere and is hiding." Trish said, they all headed to Aly's room.
"Girls, we don't have time for this, Aly find something else to wear, we have to go soon." Dave hollered up the stairs.
Trish looked at the girls, "We'll look quickly. Ok?"
The girls nodded in agreement.
They all started to search through Aly's closet when Trish heard Dave holler for her help. Trish had the girls to continue to look while she went and helped Dave. As she was helping him put the last of the stuff in the car. Melissa came pulling in the driveway.
She got out of the car and Trish yelled at her, "What are you wearing?"
Melissa turned red, "I know that you said that I couldn't borrow your ring wear, but I really liked this sweater and I didn't think that you would miss it."
"Melissa, that's not my sweater, it's ALY's and she's upstairs screaming at Jenni thinking she took it. Please go find something of mine to wear and give it back to Aly." Trish said in a stressed tone.
"Oh god, I'm sorry! I'll go and give it back." Melissa said running inside.
Trish leaned her head on Dave's chest. "What am I going to do with her?"
Dave laughed and rubbed the back of Trish's head. "I'm going to miss you."
"I'm going to miss you too. It was really nice being here with everybody for an extra day." Trish said holding him.
He held her close and kissed her. They heard the girls come outside, "Trish, you're sister had my sweater. So I apologized to Jenni and I owe her a game of tennis when we get to mom's." Aly said laughing.
"Well I'm glad that you two made up. Now come give me hugs." Trish said holding her arms open. She hugged each girl individually and then together.
"Thanks for letting us stay up here, you were right, Toronto is a lot of fun!" Jenni said.
"I'm glad that you had a good time. Now you're going to have to keep in touch and let me know if you need any help in science, I'm all over that." Trish said to her.
"I'll see you soon." Aly said to Trish with a smile.
"Yes, yes you will." Trish said laughing.
She gave Dave a kiss, "Be careful and call me when you guys land."
"I will." Dave said patting her butt.
They piled in the car and Trish waved until she couldn't see them anymore.
Trish walked inside and Melissa laughed, "Sorry to cause such a problem with the sweater."
"It's ok. I woke up to them yelling at each other and Dave yelling at them to stop yelling. So I intervened." Trish said plopping down next to her. "Would you mind if I took off early? I want to tie up a couple of loose ends before I head out."
"Not a problem, go ahead." Melissa said.
Trish hugged her and went upstairs to shower. She got out and put her hair in two low pigtails with a halter-top and some comfy jeans. She put on some high-heeled sandals and packed her stuff in her car. "Alright Missy, I'm out of here." She said to her sister.
Melissa hugged her, "Can't wait to watch you tomorrow night."
Trish smiled and picked up Natalie and gave her a hug and a kiss, "I'll see you soon, be good for Auntie Melissa."
She handed her to Melissa and Melissa walked into another room so Trish could leave without Nattie seeing her go. Trish got in her car and headed off. She stopped and seen a few friends, and headed to the airport.
The Pay Per View
Trish got there as Stacy and Andrew were arriving. "Hey girl!" Trish said waving to Stacy.
Stacy waved back, "What's up? How was your long weekend?"
"Good but weird, and yours?"
"Awesome. Andrew and I went to a bed and breakfast for the whole weekend. It was so relaxing." Stacy said with a big smile.
"That sounds great. I'll have to tell you about mine later, I promised somebody that I'd go out to lunch with them." Trish said.
"Let me guess, bigger guy, couple of tattoos, one that's probably bigger than you?" Stacy said with a smile.
"You've got it. I'll see you in a little while." Trish said walking off.
"See ya." Stacy waved and caught up to Andrew.
"Is she going out with Brock again?" Andrew asked.
"Yeah, they're going to lunch." Stacy answered.
"You know, they spend more time with each other than they do with their significant others. Don't you ever find that odd? Don't you ever wonder if they're "road buddies?" Andrew asked.
"What are "road buddies?" Stacy asked.
"Road buddies are two people who enjoy each other's company so much that since they hardly ever see their significant others, they fulfill their needs with each other. You know, like friends with benefits." Andrew said quietly.
"No. Well, at least I don't think so. I don't think that Trish is like that." Stacy said to him.
"I don't know, they're together an awful lot, and look at the way that they look at each other." Andrew said holding the arena door open for Stacy.
"I just don't know, but I'll talk to her." Stacy said to Andrew. And they headed inside.
Trish walked up behind Brock, "Ok big stud, are you ready to be stratusfied?" She said with a big smile.
"Boy am I ever, let's go." Brock said holding open the car door.
She climbed in and he shut the door. Soon they were headed to a restaurant. "My weekend sucked, how about yours?" Brock said to her.
"Mine was weird." Trish said. "You go first."
"Let's get to the restaurant first. Let's just say that tonight, I will be drinking at the after-party." Brock said with a smile.
"Me too." Trish agreed.
They got seated at the restaurant and Brock put his sunglasses on his forehead and rubbed his eyes. "All we did this weekend was fight. Starting on the way home from the reunion till I left to come here. So I got here yesterday just to get away."
Trish rubbed his hand. "What were you guys fighting about so much?"
"Everything. On the way home from the reunion it was all about the fact that we aren't married yet. Apparently her family was giving her a hard time about it which in turn causes us to fight about it. Then it was I don't spend enough time with Mya. Which I will admit I don't, but what am I going to do bring an infant on the road with me? I don't think so. And then it was that we don't spend enough time alone together, which again, I will agree that we don't, but if I suggest doing something just the two of us, I hear "Don't you want to do something with Mya too? She misses her daddy." I just don't know what to do. I've never spent so much time arguing with someone in my life." Brock said sadly, "I didn't think that you had to fight to love."
Trish got up and sat down by him and hugged him. "You're right, you shouldn't have to fight to love. Love should come easily, you shouldn't have to work at it to keep it alive. Do you feel like you're still in love with Nicole?" "Brock looked at Trish, "I honestly don't know at this point. I mean yeah things have been strained between us lately, but this weekend was hell."
"Maybe you need to break down and lay it all on the line with her. No holds barred. You need to tell her everything you're feeling and let her tell you everything she's feeling and go from there." Trish said rubbing his hand.
Brock leaned into Trish, they were touching forehead to forehead talking about how Brock was afraid of losing her and Mya. They sat like that and Trish let Brock vent. Randy Orton walked in to pick up a lunch order and saw Trish and Brock sitting that close and started making his own conclusions. He walked out of the restaurant with the order and his cell phone.
Brock and Trish's food came, so they ate quickly because they had to hurry back for the meeting. Once they got outside, Brock gave Trish a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, "Thanks for listening to me vent. I'm going to follow your advice and hopefully something will work. But I feel bad, you didn't get to tell me about your weekend."
"I'm glad I could help hon, how about we carpool to the after party and I'll tell you on the way." Trish offered.
"Deal."
Brock and Trish pulled into the arena's parking lot with two minutes to make it into the meeting on time. They ran inside and walked in the meeting room right at 2:00 p.m. out of breath and looking disheveled from hurrying. Everyone made their own assumptions as they sat down in the back of the room to find out the night's agenda.
**Well, I know this was supposed to be the pay per view and the after party, but I got a little carried away. Next chapter will encompass them completely, promise! Please read and review!!**
Trish woke up at 6:00 a.m. to the sound of Dave rushing the girls to get ready. She walked out of the bedroom and found Aly yelling at Jenni about taking her sweater. Trish took a deep breath, "Girls, what's wrong? You're going to wake Nattie up with all of your yelling."
"Jenni took my sweater, and I wanted to wear it tomorrow." Aly said sternly when Jenni cut her off.
"No I didn't, just because your sweater is missing doesn't mean that I took it." Jenni shouted back.
"Who else is going to take it, dad?" Aly shouted back.
"Girls, girls enough. Aly what does the sweater look like?" Trish intervened rubbing her temples.
"It's blue and white, it shows your midriff a little, and it has flared sleeves, and Jenni wore it last week." Aly explained.
"Ok, Jenni, when was the last time you seen the sweater?" Trish asked.
"When I put it back in Aly's closet last Sunday. Dad washed it." Jenni explained.
"Alright, let's take a look in case it fell somewhere and is hiding." Trish said, they all headed to Aly's room.
"Girls, we don't have time for this, Aly find something else to wear, we have to go soon." Dave hollered up the stairs.
Trish looked at the girls, "We'll look quickly. Ok?"
The girls nodded in agreement.
They all started to search through Aly's closet when Trish heard Dave holler for her help. Trish had the girls to continue to look while she went and helped Dave. As she was helping him put the last of the stuff in the car. Melissa came pulling in the driveway.
She got out of the car and Trish yelled at her, "What are you wearing?"
Melissa turned red, "I know that you said that I couldn't borrow your ring wear, but I really liked this sweater and I didn't think that you would miss it."
"Melissa, that's not my sweater, it's ALY's and she's upstairs screaming at Jenni thinking she took it. Please go find something of mine to wear and give it back to Aly." Trish said in a stressed tone.
"Oh god, I'm sorry! I'll go and give it back." Melissa said running inside.
Trish leaned her head on Dave's chest. "What am I going to do with her?"
Dave laughed and rubbed the back of Trish's head. "I'm going to miss you."
"I'm going to miss you too. It was really nice being here with everybody for an extra day." Trish said holding him.
He held her close and kissed her. They heard the girls come outside, "Trish, you're sister had my sweater. So I apologized to Jenni and I owe her a game of tennis when we get to mom's." Aly said laughing.
"Well I'm glad that you two made up. Now come give me hugs." Trish said holding her arms open. She hugged each girl individually and then together.
"Thanks for letting us stay up here, you were right, Toronto is a lot of fun!" Jenni said.
"I'm glad that you had a good time. Now you're going to have to keep in touch and let me know if you need any help in science, I'm all over that." Trish said to her.
"I'll see you soon." Aly said to Trish with a smile.
"Yes, yes you will." Trish said laughing.
She gave Dave a kiss, "Be careful and call me when you guys land."
"I will." Dave said patting her butt.
They piled in the car and Trish waved until she couldn't see them anymore.
Trish walked inside and Melissa laughed, "Sorry to cause such a problem with the sweater."
"It's ok. I woke up to them yelling at each other and Dave yelling at them to stop yelling. So I intervened." Trish said plopping down next to her. "Would you mind if I took off early? I want to tie up a couple of loose ends before I head out."
"Not a problem, go ahead." Melissa said.
Trish hugged her and went upstairs to shower. She got out and put her hair in two low pigtails with a halter-top and some comfy jeans. She put on some high-heeled sandals and packed her stuff in her car. "Alright Missy, I'm out of here." She said to her sister.
Melissa hugged her, "Can't wait to watch you tomorrow night."
Trish smiled and picked up Natalie and gave her a hug and a kiss, "I'll see you soon, be good for Auntie Melissa."
She handed her to Melissa and Melissa walked into another room so Trish could leave without Nattie seeing her go. Trish got in her car and headed off. She stopped and seen a few friends, and headed to the airport.
The Pay Per View
Trish got there as Stacy and Andrew were arriving. "Hey girl!" Trish said waving to Stacy.
Stacy waved back, "What's up? How was your long weekend?"
"Good but weird, and yours?"
"Awesome. Andrew and I went to a bed and breakfast for the whole weekend. It was so relaxing." Stacy said with a big smile.
"That sounds great. I'll have to tell you about mine later, I promised somebody that I'd go out to lunch with them." Trish said.
"Let me guess, bigger guy, couple of tattoos, one that's probably bigger than you?" Stacy said with a smile.
"You've got it. I'll see you in a little while." Trish said walking off.
"See ya." Stacy waved and caught up to Andrew.
"Is she going out with Brock again?" Andrew asked.
"Yeah, they're going to lunch." Stacy answered.
"You know, they spend more time with each other than they do with their significant others. Don't you ever find that odd? Don't you ever wonder if they're "road buddies?" Andrew asked.
"What are "road buddies?" Stacy asked.
"Road buddies are two people who enjoy each other's company so much that since they hardly ever see their significant others, they fulfill their needs with each other. You know, like friends with benefits." Andrew said quietly.
"No. Well, at least I don't think so. I don't think that Trish is like that." Stacy said to him.
"I don't know, they're together an awful lot, and look at the way that they look at each other." Andrew said holding the arena door open for Stacy.
"I just don't know, but I'll talk to her." Stacy said to Andrew. And they headed inside.
Trish walked up behind Brock, "Ok big stud, are you ready to be stratusfied?" She said with a big smile.
"Boy am I ever, let's go." Brock said holding open the car door.
She climbed in and he shut the door. Soon they were headed to a restaurant. "My weekend sucked, how about yours?" Brock said to her.
"Mine was weird." Trish said. "You go first."
"Let's get to the restaurant first. Let's just say that tonight, I will be drinking at the after-party." Brock said with a smile.
"Me too." Trish agreed.
They got seated at the restaurant and Brock put his sunglasses on his forehead and rubbed his eyes. "All we did this weekend was fight. Starting on the way home from the reunion till I left to come here. So I got here yesterday just to get away."
Trish rubbed his hand. "What were you guys fighting about so much?"
"Everything. On the way home from the reunion it was all about the fact that we aren't married yet. Apparently her family was giving her a hard time about it which in turn causes us to fight about it. Then it was I don't spend enough time with Mya. Which I will admit I don't, but what am I going to do bring an infant on the road with me? I don't think so. And then it was that we don't spend enough time alone together, which again, I will agree that we don't, but if I suggest doing something just the two of us, I hear "Don't you want to do something with Mya too? She misses her daddy." I just don't know what to do. I've never spent so much time arguing with someone in my life." Brock said sadly, "I didn't think that you had to fight to love."
Trish got up and sat down by him and hugged him. "You're right, you shouldn't have to fight to love. Love should come easily, you shouldn't have to work at it to keep it alive. Do you feel like you're still in love with Nicole?" "Brock looked at Trish, "I honestly don't know at this point. I mean yeah things have been strained between us lately, but this weekend was hell."
"Maybe you need to break down and lay it all on the line with her. No holds barred. You need to tell her everything you're feeling and let her tell you everything she's feeling and go from there." Trish said rubbing his hand.
Brock leaned into Trish, they were touching forehead to forehead talking about how Brock was afraid of losing her and Mya. They sat like that and Trish let Brock vent. Randy Orton walked in to pick up a lunch order and saw Trish and Brock sitting that close and started making his own conclusions. He walked out of the restaurant with the order and his cell phone.
Brock and Trish's food came, so they ate quickly because they had to hurry back for the meeting. Once they got outside, Brock gave Trish a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, "Thanks for listening to me vent. I'm going to follow your advice and hopefully something will work. But I feel bad, you didn't get to tell me about your weekend."
"I'm glad I could help hon, how about we carpool to the after party and I'll tell you on the way." Trish offered.
"Deal."
Brock and Trish pulled into the arena's parking lot with two minutes to make it into the meeting on time. They ran inside and walked in the meeting room right at 2:00 p.m. out of breath and looking disheveled from hurrying. Everyone made their own assumptions as they sat down in the back of the room to find out the night's agenda.
**Well, I know this was supposed to be the pay per view and the after party, but I got a little carried away. Next chapter will encompass them completely, promise! Please read and review!!**