To Find Love Again

A Sean O'Haire fan fic.

Author Note:  I own nothing.

Chapter Three

Three Months Later

The quarter had soon ended and summer break was here.  For Trista, an adventure would soon begin. 

Sensing that something was definitely going on, Trista convinced Sean to let her travel for a couple months.  Throughout the quarter, she paid more attention to Sean, and noticed that Sean was changing.  The look in his eyes, the strange actions.  She listened to what Stacy and them had to say, and decided to find out what is going on.

Feeling she needed to take it upon herself, after she convinced Sean to let her go with him, she put in a notice at the college, vowing to return in January.  It was June now, and she had six months to find out what was really going on, and to work on her marriage.  She worked too hard to let the relationship crumble.

Upon arriving there, mostly everyone was nice to her.  Trista didn't have a major role, but she was acting as his manager.  Whilst she had no real manager duties, she was keeping track of where his character would go and things like that.  The bonus of this was that she could spend time with Leia, Stacy, Mark and Glen. She was not so alone after all.

Stacy knocked on Sean's door.  "Come in," Trista said.  She was sitting in a big plushy chair, looking at the TV.  Sean was on wrestling Kurt Angle.  Stacy sat on the arm of the chair watching the match with her.

"He hasn't tried anything yet, has he?" Stacy asked.

Trista shook her head.  "He seems more cautious and sneaky though.  After the match, we are supposed to go out to dinner."

"Hmm, have you acquainted yourself with the others yet?" Stacy asked.

"No, I am kind of still getting used to everything." Trista answered.  "What do you have in mind?"

Stacy smiled.  "How about you, Leia, Torrie, Jackie, and I go out for lunch tomorrow?  That way we can all get acquainted." She noticed that Trista raised her brow at her.  "Torrie and Jackie don't know we know anything about them."  She quickly said.

"That's fine," Trista answered as Kurt Angle slammed her husband into the mat.

Stacy soon left and Trista changed into a pair of Capri's and a blue tank top with a butterfly n it.  She washed her face and dabbed moisturizer on as Sean walked back in.  Trista commented on his match and threw a towel to him.  After wiping his face off, Sean kissed her cheek and proceeded to get undressed.

Putting the finishing touches on her makeup, Trista put it all up and got their bags together.  Sean got out and quickly dressed in jeans and a black shirt.  Trista slipped on her stocky flip flops and they headed out to Sean's truck.  In the hallway, the couple ran into none other then the Rock. 

"Sean O'Haire!  How the hell are ya?"  The two men shook hands and hugged.

"I'm great Dwayne, just about to leave for the night." Sean replied.

The two men talked while she waited patiently.  She was rather surprised that he was there.  She made sure she didn't say anything, she was so nervous.  However, when she had enough, she cleared her throat.

"Oh, I'm sorry Trista, I got carried away." Sean said, smiling at her.

"Well, well, who is this?"  Dwayne asked.  "Is she your sister or something?"

Trista scoffed at the comment while Sean laughed.  "No, this is my wife, Trista." He said, putting his huge arm around her.  Didn't she feel special?

"Ah, I apologize.  How are ya?" he asked, extending his hand to her.

"I'm fine, thank you."  She said, shaking it.  Firm grip Trista; remember that, Trista thought to herself.

Dwayne stepped back, taking in her beauty.  She was about 5'9", had long red hair.  He studied her curvy figure, making her more nervous.  Smiling to himself, he took his wanting eyes off of her and paid attention to Sean.  Too bad he was using the hell out of her.

"She's a beauty," he said.  "You better take care of her, she seems very sweet."

"Oh, she is, that's why I married her." Sean said, kissing her temple lightly.  Trista blushed slightly.

The couple left and Dwayne headed to Mark's locker room.  Leia was in there talking to Lita, and Glen was in there too, watching the matches on TV.  Sighing, Dwayne went and talked to him for a bit until Lita left.  Soon after she left, Stacy had made her way in and plopped into a chair.

Dwayne cleared his throat.  "I meant to tell you I finally met your friend today."

"Oh, Tristy?"  Stacy asked.

"Did she ambush you or something?" Leia added.

"No, she didn't ambush me; she and Sean were walking out as I went in."

"She loves you.  I am surprised she did not attack you." Stacy joked.

"Nah, she was pretty much quiet.  She looked sad though.  I hate that because she is so sweet and rather attractive."  He said.

"Her asshole of a husband would rather bang talent-less bimbos with huge boobs." Leia shot back.  "She could do a lot better then that."

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Lunch was rather okay, but Trista kept her cool.  Torrie and Jackie were very pleasant and nice, very likable.  Jackie was focused on her career and had a good outlook.  Torrie seemed to be just there.

Trista smirked to herself.  Earlier that morning, she let Sean know that she would be having lunch with them.  She noticed he was pretty much speechless when she told him about it.  Sooner or later, Trista knew she would pretty much find out.

Lunch was over soon after, and only Torrie parted ways with the group when the lunch was over.  Jackie stayed there for a little bit longer to talk with them.  Hard to believe, Trista actually liked Jackie.  Maybe she was not so bad after all.

Leia and Trista walked towards the store after awhile.  Jackie needed to talk to Stacy for a moment, so Stacy made them go their way.  After the store, the two got in Stacy's mustang convertible and waited on her.

Jackie was miserable the entire time during the lunch.  How she kept it from being known, she had no idea.  She had no idea that Sean was married.  Sean never told her, and she never saw the wedding band either.  All this guilt was eating her alive.  Trista is a sweet person, and she has no idea.  Trista did not deserve this.

She had asked to talk to Stacy privately.  Out of all the girls, she felt that she could confide in Stacy about her shameful secret.  One they were far enough away, it was time to let it all out.

"Jackie, what's up?" Stacy asked, putting her arm around her.

Jackie continued to sob for a good minute before calming down.  After calming down, she told Stacy everything.  From who started it to all the things they did together.  Stacy could do nothing but gasp.

"And the worst thing is….its…I didn't know!"  She sobbed a couple times.  "Trista is so sweet and a good person and I probably just ruined her marriage!"  She sobbed once more.

Stacy didn't know what to do.  Jackie seemed to be completely innocent in the situation.  Jackie wasn't the best person in the world, but she would have never be with a married man intentionally.  A part of Stacy wanted to smack the living hell out of Sean, the other part of her wanted to tell Trista.  Stacy knew that it wasn't her place to tell her.  However, she could confront Sean instead of Trista.

After parting ways with Jackie, Stacy went to her car; neither Leia nor Trista was not in there, they were still in the store.  She started up her car, and waited until the two girls came back.  After they came back and all got situated, they headed back to the hotel room to meet up with the men.  Since they all had the night off, the group decided to just hang around at Mark's suite. 

"Hey Trista, can you get some ice?"  Glen asked.  "Just one bag, you look like you need some fresh air."

"Sure." Trista got up from the rocking chair and got the keycard from Glen.

After about five minutes, Trista had found the ice machine.  Grabbing the bag, she headed up back to the suite.  About halfway there, she ran into Dwayne.  In fact, she almost ran into him. 

"Whoa, easy there baby, watch where you are going!"  He said, smiling at her.  Getting nervous, Trista accidentally dropped the bag of ice right on her feet.  Now feeling really stupid, Trista felt her face get hot from the embarrassment while Dwayne picked up the bag and offered talk walk with her the rest of the way there. 

The walk seemed to take forever.  Her body lighted up in excitement when he put his arms around her shoulders, sparking conversation with her.  He was actually pretty flattered that he was her favorite wrestler.

"Yea, I liked you so much when I was younger that when you got married, I cried so hard!" She said, giggling and turning red once more.

"Oh my God really?" He asked, laughing.  Trista was really something else.  He was actually divorced now; his schedule was too much for his ex-wife to bear, so they parted ways.

They got to the room and Dwayne stayed long enough to say hello to everyone.  Sean gave Dwayne a stern look, and Dwayne shot a look right back.  Trista felt the tension as well, so she played dumb and diverted Sean's attention by saying she wasn't feeling too well and that she wanted to lay down.

"Something wrong, baby?" he asked, cupping her cheek.

"No, I just have a headache, that's all." She said.

The couple went to the couch to lounge.  Sean lay down, and had Trista lay down with her back against him.  Trista closed her eyes and sighed low as Sean wrapped his arms around her.  Leaning her head back, she relaxed against her husband as the others were playing "Aggravation" in the dining area.

Trista fell asleep for a good thirty minutes that is until Mark yelled.  He lost and he was upset.  Stretching, she chuckled slightly, waking Sean up in the process.  Readjusting themselves, Trista leaned back once more, and was ready to sleep again.

"Sean?"
"Yes?"
"Do you love me?" she murmured silently.
"Yes, I do love you Trista.  Why do you ask?"
"Just checking."  She laughed lightly and fell back asleep.