To Find Love Again
A Sean O'Haire/Rock fan fic
Author Note: I don't own anything.
Chapter Seven
The phone rang loudly the next morning, waking up the peaceful couple. Groaning, Dwayne reached for the phone, trying not to wake Trista up.
"Hello?" He asked groggily.
"Hey, Dwayne, this is Mercedes. Is Trista there?"
"One second." He sat the receiver down, and attempted to wake Trista up.
"Trista honey, wake up!" Dwayne gently shook her awake. "Mercedes is on the phone."
Moaning softly as she stretched, she leaned over Dwayne to get the phone. He placed his hand on her bare back and caressed it gently as she talked to Mercedes. Trista lied through her teeth, saying she fell asleep during the movie, and later had a bad dream, and that was why she was in Dwayne's bed.
"You guys didn't watch Freddy, did you?" Mercedes asked.
"No!!! You know I get nightmares watching him!" Trista laughed.
After she got off the phone, Dwayne snuggled next to her and fell back asleep. Trista, however, did not go back to sleep. She looked off to the side and recalled the events from last night. She couldn't believe she went and slept with him. She did not regret it either. Usually, teachers don't do things Trista was doing at the moment. Trista didn't care right now, her husband played her, played games, and it would be another three months before anything could be done about divorce.
She sighed deeply, looking at her new lover. And what a lover he was. Trista quietly smiled to herself. She didn't have great sex like this since her honeymoon. Dwayne simply put it on her, and there was no way she was going back to Sean now. Her mind changed as soon as Dwayne placed his lips upon hers.
Her clothes from the night before were damp, but just before they went to bed; Trista had washed her knickers and set them out to dry. Grabbing the towel, she wrapped it around her waist and found a pair of his wide leg sweats and a XXL white Just Bring It shirt. Grabbing her bra, she gathered some things and went to take a quick shower. It was about ten minutes. She quickly got dressed, and towel dried her hair. The clothes were huge on her, she was lucky that the sweat pants had an elastic waist band on them.
Tiptoeing downstairs, she made her way to the living room, and watched some TV until he woke up. After making himself some coffee, he went to pack up. Soon, they headed out to Stacy's.
Trista dreaded going back there. She knew she was in for it. As soon as she walked in the door, all eyes were upon her. Blushing slightly, she looked back at Dwayne, who placed a hand on her to give her a gentle shove so they can get inside.
The whole crew was there. Leia, Mark, Stacy, Rob, Mercedes, Shelly and Glen. Trista quickly sat next to Mercedes, and Dwayne sat beside Trista. She managed to get a "hello" out to everyone.
"Did we have fun last night?" Shelly asked.
"Yea, though I fell asleep during Daredevil." Trista replied, sticking to her story.
"Oh really?" Mercedes asked.
"Yea, I didn't like it too much, plus I ate too much, and it was getting to me."
Stacy giggled and changed her tone. "So, was it good?" She winked at everyone but Trista.
"Yea, it was awesome," Trista said, not having a clue she was just fooled.
"I KNEW IT!" Leia shouted.
"Know what?" Trista asked confusingly. "I hope we are talking about food here," She looked at Dwayne.
"Just now. I knew it, I knew it, and I knew it!" Leia continued to shout. Trista began to blush.
"Uh huh. You're blushing. You looked at him differently, and you are wearing his things."
Mercedes spoke up. "And they were in the same bed together too." She said, winking at Leia.
Leia smiled wickedly. "You had sex didn't you?" Trista was now crimson from the embarrassment. "Where is my money?"
Dwayne looked at her. "It's….it…it's in the bank!" Trista stammered. "I….got to pack." She rushed out the door to her guesthouse.
"You can run to your house all you want, but I'll be knocking, Trista O'Haire. I don't forget money. You owe me $20. Why? CUZ YOU HAD SEX!" Leia shouted out the door.
Everyone busted out laughing once Leia was done. Dwayne went after her, almost knocking Leia over. Stacy ended up holding her stomach because she was laughing so hard. Everyone but the men was red and exhausted right then.
After realizing what was all said, Mark, Rob, and Glen all looked at each other, then towards the door. Shelly patted Glen on the back while Leia went to sit in Mark's lap. They were still giggling.
"Trista…did…that??" Glen asked innocently.
"Yea she did. Hey even a lonely teacher needs loving!" Leia replied.
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The next day, Orlando, FL
After the Leia/Trista encounter, everyone had packed up and headed to Orlando later that night. They were scheduled to be on Smackdown, but everyone decided they would like to either attend RAW or relax for a night or two. Mark took Leia, Shelly, and Glen in his big truck, while Dwayne took Trista, Mercedes, and Stacy in his expedition.
Upon arriving there, Trista had thought of a plan to humiliate Sean. She knew that both he and Torrie would be around all week. She knew that if she didn't avoid Torrie, she would say something to piss Trista off and Trista would have to go to jail then. Smiling to herself, she continued to gaze out of the window.
"What are you smiling about sweetie?" Dwayne asked, putting a hand on her leg.
"I am going to do a shoot promo on Smackdown." She said confidently.
Dwayne looked at her with great concern. "Hun, I don't think…"
"But that is where you will come in!" Trista interjected. "You are the Rock. The Rock can do anything he wants and get away with it! Vince and his suck ass writing staff will love this!"
"Okay…" Dwayne sighed in defeat.
"Okay, I need to talk to Jackie and make amends with her. Mercedes, Stacy, you guys are in this too."
"Okay, what are you up to?" Stacy asked.
"Shoot promo. Totally unexpected, no one will know this is coming. Although this is mainly for me, not only if it works that it will give interest, but it will look like they are using Dwayne to push Sean, but that's not what I have in mind. I'm getting him back. Which it's a win-win situation"
The other three waited on her to speak. Trista took a deep breath.
"First off, Stacy, you find a diva. You and her are going to cause a commotion with Leia and Mercedes, and Shelly if she feels like it. Then, you know the officials are gonna separate it, but the wrestlers have to come too, so they can get Sean, Mark, and Glen all to help. So make sure you guys get brutal. When Sean goes out of his/Torrie's locker room, Jackie will kick her ass."
Dwayne nodded. "Continue."
"When Sean gets to the scene, the girls will be broken up, but Mercedes gets to him. After that, you can walk by and say something to piss him off about me. Then a little while later, I come in and give Torrie a piece of my mind."
Mercedes clapped happily. "I love it!" An evil smiled crept upon her face. Mercedes is the sweetest person, but don't you dare cross her. Mercedes was like an Amazon, standing at 6'0". You make her mad, and she is resentful and hostile. Cross her and your ass will be handed to you.
Monday afternoon went pretty good according to plan. Trista had talked to Jackie and made amends with her. She was in on the plan. Everyone made sure that Sean and Torrie were highly avoided. After making the amends, all the girls had got together and went shopping for outfits to mark the occasion. Trista thanked God she made a personal bank account before she and Sean got married.
Monday night went well. Dwayne and Trista did some walking around and watched a couple movies that night. Add some time in a bubble bath and it was a rather blissful night yet again for the couple.
However, Trista was having some thoughts about this whole escapade that they were pulling. She really liked Dwayne, but is it for the right reasons? She would hate to fall completely for him and for all the wrong reasons. She was getting a divorce; her husband left her two weeks earlier. But when they slept together it wasn't like a "get mine, get yours" thing. He was too passionate for that type of thing. All she wanted was for him not to feel sorry for her.
Cuddling against him, she took in the aroma of the bubble bath scent that still remained on his skin. Just his scent alone intoxicated her beyond belief. Sliding her foot down his leg, she continued to look at him with deep desire as he turned to look at her. She began to kiss him deeply before saying anything else.
"Mmm, I don't think I wanna finish this movie." She murmured.
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Tuesday's tapings began the next evening around 6:00. Before the shows began, everyone went out to dinner, including Rob and none other then Kevin Nash. Mercedes liked tall men, and this was no different. During the dinner, she struck up conversation with him and kept his attention the entire time. By the end of dinner, she had gotten his number.
Shortly after 7, everyone but Kevin and Rob were at the arena for Velocity/Smackdown. Stacy had a promo for Velocity, so while everyone got situated in their respected locker rooms, she went and done that. The main locker room was Glen's, and that was where everyone would meet up for Trista's plan.
The guys went in Mark's room while the girls all got changed. Just as Stacy came in, she threw off what she had on and changed into another outfit within five minutes. By that time, Smackdown was about set up. Dwayne, Glen, and Mark came back in and Trista went over the plan the final time. Saying a small prayer, they all split up and went their separate ways.
Stacy, Mercedes, and Leia all went outside to find a place to play fight. Shelly decided not to join in, that she would watch it instead. Trista sat beside her teaching companion, waiting for her plan to unfold. The set up crew had it to where they can watch it as they tape.
"Let the games begin," she said, laughing.
The first match came about, which lasted about eight minutes. Then a moment after the match ended, cameras cut to Sean's locker room, where officials were yelling.
"Sean! We need you! Fight outside, come help break it up!" You saw Mark and Glen running by and Sean shortly after. After they left, Jackie went in and attacked Torrie. Camera followed the men to where Stacy and Trish Stratus were fighting two other girls, who were Leia and Mercedes. They had trash cans, brooms, anything that could be used as a weapon, which made things interesting. They were "crazed fans".
After about a minute, they were broken up and taken away. However, Glen put Mercedes down, leaving her with Sean. Regaining her breath, she saw Sean and looked at him.
"What was that all about?" he asked. He had no idea the camera people were taping this.
Mercedes smiled coyly at him, and then pushed him against the wall. Grabbing what he had, she put a strong force behind it, making Sean wince in pain.
"I'll tell you what's going on," she said. "I know what you did. You hurt my friend. Look buddy, if you can remember, I said I hate it if someone crossed me."
She gripped him tighter. "You did that. You hurt my friends, I hurt you. When I get done with you, you will regret what you have done!" She pushed him again and went her way.
While Sean was recuperating, Dwayne walked by him. The crowd cheered loudly, despite being confused as to what was going on. Dwayne had on his signature training pants and his latest "Hit it Strong" t-shirt. After asking Sean what happened, he smiled a little bit.
"Ohh man, you should watch them. Women, they're vicious." He said. The two men grinned.
"Yea, tell me about it," Sean said.
"Lemme tell you who else is vicious, that you should be aware of too." Sean looked at Dwayne as to say "who?"
Dwayne chuckled. "Your wife." With that, he did his pelvic thrust thing. "Your woman came to the Rock, and she said 'Rock, I just don't know about Sean. He is rather lacking'. And I said well you can just bring your sweet ass over and let the Rock take care of that!"
Sean cut him a look, and Dwayne continued. Chants of "ROCKY" began and he waited a moment before he continued.
"Man, you don't know what good pie really is like. But besides all that, above all else, talk to her. Ask her 'Hey, what were you doing with the Rock the other night when I was with a horse named Torrie Wilson!'"
The crowd was mixed while Trista, Leia, Mercedes, Shelly, and Stacy all fell out laughing. This was too good.
"She…Trista…" Sean continued to be speechless and his eyes grew wider.
Dwayne nodded, smiling wider. "She went one-on-one with the great one, the icon, the most electrifying man in ALL of entertainment today!" He did his thrust again. "At the end of the night, your wife was smiling and if my memory serves me correctly, she wasn't even worried about you." With that, he walked off, leaving Sean to cope with this new information.
All the girls fell out laughing as they watched Sean's reaction. It was priceless. And it was a plus that they audience liked it as well. Dwayne came in soon after with Mark and Glen, and they were all greeted by hugs. He then took a step back and looked at Trista.
She had done changed into something while he was gone. She didn't even look like herself. Her hair was the same, her makeup was darker, but it was neutral. What set her off was a one piece short black dress, stopping at mid-thigh, topped with big silver hoop earrings and a pair of knee high stilettos. It was simple, elegant, and bad ass all into one.
Dwayne licked his lips. "Whoa hot mama." He eyed her down, walking around her, nodding. "Talk about a special occasion."
Trista laughed evilly. "No my dear, I'm gonna make my husband wish he would have never left me."
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Several minutes later, Stephanie McMahon had ordered a Rock/Sean match up towards the end of Smackdown. Apparently, she loved the idea that Trista had come up with. She also had ordered that it be a double disqualification. Both men had agreed to it, and went to change.
Trista smiled to herself as she watched Dwayne change. She was telling him she could get Torrie again at ringside. Dwayne didn't want her at ringside, but she protested against him. After arguing for about five minutes, he told her to do what she wanted…Stephanie loved her idea anyway.
"Do you think Sean will hurt me? I can get him back if he did anyway," Trista said with a wink.
"Not before I do." Giving Trista a kiss, she went out and carried out the first phase of the finale of her plan.
She arrived at Torrie's room to see that she was not in there. Jackie was still in there though, as she was just about to leave. Giving Jackie a hug, Trista sent her on her way, saying she would finish this room.
And that she did. First, Trista went to the vanity table and busted the mirror with Sean's heavy gym bag. From there, she went on to take Torrie's makeup and destroyed it, throwing away its contents. Taking some wine that the new couple had, she gathered Sean's and Torrie's clothes and doused it with the red wine. Gathering Torrie's foundation, she them poured the remaining of it on the clothes as well, as there was nothing else to ruin her stuff with.
Jackie ran back in and gave her some bleach that she had found in the laundry mat. Smiling, Trista thanked her, and continued the carnage. After growing tired of that, she snooped around in Sean's things, and found some letters that Torrie had written to him, some dating back to about six months ago. Shame Trista found them. She spotted a vase with a dozen roses in there, but she decided to ignore them for now.
Trista then snatched the letters up and placed them on the table. Deciding to wait for Torrie to come back, Trista closed the door, and cleared off the vanity table and waited on her arch enemy.
**~~~AN~~~**
I am so sorry these chapters were not put up sooner. Something had come up in my personal life that I had to attend to. So to make up for it, I put up Chapter Seven too. It will be at least the end of the month before I update again, as a family emergency has now come up. I will try to get this done for you as soon as I can…until then enjoy the fic, and my friend Lady_Neptune3 has a good fic out called "Fate Has A Hand In the Hearts of Men", so make sure you check it out!!