Stacy went directly to Cena and asked him for the details, leaving Angel with Trish and the girls. The other wrestlers headed straight to the picnic mat to eat. "My name's Trish," Trish said. "And these are the girls; Gail, Torrie, Molly, Dawn and Lita. Over there with Cena is Stacy. The rest couldn't come, I'll introduce them to you when we stumble across them in the mat." she continued.
"I've been seeing you on T.V.," Angel said. She wrapped her arms around Trish. "It's nice to finally meet you..." she whispered. The divas awed and wrapped their arms around the two.
"Hey... me, too!" Stacy yelled running towards the girls, wrapping her long slender arms around them as well. They broke the group hug and giggled. "C'mon, the food's all set. Let's get something and head for the flower bed!" Stacy yelled. The girls cheered, got their food, and headed towards the flower bed. Edge, Undertaker, Eddie and Stephanie followed soon after.
While the other wrestlers were busy with other matters, the group at the flower bed bonded. They chatted, laughed, screamed and even played. After the eating session, they formed a circle and asked Angel some questions. "Angelique Nicole, right?" Edge asked. Angel nodded. "Alright! Guys, let's vote for her wrestling name! Nominations?" he asked, gliding his masculine fingers upon his blonde hair.
Undertaker raised his hand. "Dark Angel," he said. Edge wrote the nomination in a piece of paper. "Mama Cita," Eddie followed. Edge also wrote it down and chuckled. The names they were giving were somewhat like their gimmicks. "Ana," Stacy said. The group looked at her.
"What? Ana's nice, isn't it?" Stacy asked.
"Well, yeah... but why Ana?" Trish said. She held her chin and thought. "Give us a hint..."
Stacy made a cute teasing pout. "Alright... it's an initial." she said.
"My name is Angelique Nicole Fendell... the A-N is right, but what about the A?" Angel pardoned.
"I know what your name is," Stacy teased. "Clue... it's the initial of your 'friend.'" she continued. The group got it, but Angel didn't. "You suck... you suck," the group chanted. Angel finally got what they meant and blushed. The group laughed.
"No... it's not like that... and I don't like him anyways. Well... I DO like him, but not the 'like' you guys are thinking..." she explained. "He's just going to play a part in the script with me and--"
"And I also heard from dad that the both of you will have to be in some kissing scenes," Stephanie teased. Angel blushed even more; the group laughed louder. "So, tell us ALL the details!" Stephanie said, clasping her hands together.
Angel blushed. "It's not like that... really." she said. The group teased her more and more, until she could do nothing more but laugh it off herself.
-=ยค=-
"Kurt, they seem to be having loads of fun," Jericho said, tapping Angle on the back. He was sitting on top of the bus, watching the group at the flower bed. Minutes later, Triple H arrived in his car. Stephanie got up, ran towards Triple H, and kissed him. Kurt looked away. Jericho realized why Kurt was ignoring him and smiled. "It's about Stephanie, isn't it?"
Kurt shrugged and took a deep breath. "Yeah," he whispered. "Foolish, isn't it? Knowing it was just played script, and actually fall in love..." Kurt explained. He looked at Stephanie and Triple H again, who were now holding hands. They walked towards the flower bed and introduced him to Angel. "I should've known before that my career was more important. I had to fight with Triple H to have her, but only end up humiliated... do you know how it feels, Chris?" he asked.
Jericho tapped his back. "There are millions of other chicks out there, Kurt. Steph isn't the only woman you can fall in love with. Take this Angel chick for example. She's one fine woman, too." Jericho explained.
Kurt lowered his head and clasped his hands. "No... she isn't like Steph at all. She's beautiful, but nothing compared to Stephanie in my eyes..." he said. There was silence...
"May I have your attention, everyone!" Stacy yelled into the battery-operated microphone. "Everyone with some clothes, undies, and anything personal raise your hand!" she continued raising hers. Everyone followed. "Then do you guys agree on a camp-out?" she asked. Everyone cheered. "So, it's a camp-out then! This is gonna be so much fun!!" she yelled.
Jericho patted Kurt on the back. "Let's go get some firewood then," he said, leaping off the bus top. "C'mon. Maybe it'll keep your mind off things." he continued. Kurt agreed and leaped off the bus top as well.
Screams of the divas echoed throughout the open field. "Angel fainted!!" Dawn gasped.
Kurt ran towards the group and held Angel. "Give her some air!" he yelled. The wrestlers stepped a few paces back. He placed his palm on her forehead. "Man... major fever... Somebody get me some lukewarm water, a pail, a pillow and a clean rag please!" Kurt continued. Edge took off to get some water while Trish took off to get the rag and pillow. The two returned immediately and handed Kurt the stuff. He puffed the pillow and placed it on the grass. He slowly lowered her head on the pillow. He dipped the rag on the lukewarm water and dabbed it on her forehead. After that, he went to her foot and removed her sneakers. He pinched the middle of her foot and she awoke.
"OW!!" Angel yelled. She sat up and felt her forehead burn up. She weakened and laid down again. "I got this one... you guys go on ahead," Kurt announced. Angel was touched. She had never met a man ever in her life who cared for her like this other than her father... she slowly began to love him little by little, and a small smile lit her face.
"Are you sure, Kurt? We're all gonna go get some firewood," Trish asked. Kurt nodded. "We must at least leave someone with you..." she said.
"I'll stay here with them," Austin said. "There ain't a better guard than a Texan rattlesnake." he joked.
"And there ain't a better nurse than a well-trained homemaker," Stephanie said. She sat down next to Kurt and placed her hand on Angel's neck. "Go on guys, we'll take care of her." she said. She took a glance at Kurt, but he ignored her.
Austin knew well of what Kurt felt about Stephanie, so he decided to give the boy a moment with his one-and-only. "I'll go take watch waaaay over there," he said. He went to a far distance and observed the two.
Angel pretended to fall asleep so she could investigate on Kurt and Stephanie. "You're not mad at me, are you?" Stephanie asked Kurt. He stood up and turned around. "Kurt..." Stephanie asked in a pleading tone.
Kurt sighed and turned towards Stephanie. He didn't look at her, fearing to take another risk. "I'm not mad at you," Kurt said. He sat down, clasped his hands and looked down. "Really, it's true..."
Stephanie felt guilty for losing their friendship. "Kurt, I didn't mean to turn you down... It's just dad wanted me to marry Triple H... I'm really sorr--"
"I understand that," he said in a very sarcastic tone, finally having the courage to look at her. He was surprised at what he saw. Her make up was smudged and her eyes were clouded with tears--she was crying. "Stephanie... I didn't mean to make you cry." he apologized.
Stephanie wiped her tears. "It's alright," she said. "I love my father very much... and I want him to be happy. I'll do anything I can possibly do to please him, even if it means marrying the man I don't love," she continued. She stood up and continued wiping her tears. "I'm already his wife, I can't back out now even if I want to... I'm sorry Kurt." she said slowly as she walked away towards the bus.
Kurt closed his eyes and whispered to the stars, "You just don't know how much I love you, Steph..." Angel heard everything; and by the time the wrestlers were in sight, the only thing that lit her face was... a tear.
"I've been seeing you on T.V.," Angel said. She wrapped her arms around Trish. "It's nice to finally meet you..." she whispered. The divas awed and wrapped their arms around the two.
"Hey... me, too!" Stacy yelled running towards the girls, wrapping her long slender arms around them as well. They broke the group hug and giggled. "C'mon, the food's all set. Let's get something and head for the flower bed!" Stacy yelled. The girls cheered, got their food, and headed towards the flower bed. Edge, Undertaker, Eddie and Stephanie followed soon after.
While the other wrestlers were busy with other matters, the group at the flower bed bonded. They chatted, laughed, screamed and even played. After the eating session, they formed a circle and asked Angel some questions. "Angelique Nicole, right?" Edge asked. Angel nodded. "Alright! Guys, let's vote for her wrestling name! Nominations?" he asked, gliding his masculine fingers upon his blonde hair.
Undertaker raised his hand. "Dark Angel," he said. Edge wrote the nomination in a piece of paper. "Mama Cita," Eddie followed. Edge also wrote it down and chuckled. The names they were giving were somewhat like their gimmicks. "Ana," Stacy said. The group looked at her.
"What? Ana's nice, isn't it?" Stacy asked.
"Well, yeah... but why Ana?" Trish said. She held her chin and thought. "Give us a hint..."
Stacy made a cute teasing pout. "Alright... it's an initial." she said.
"My name is Angelique Nicole Fendell... the A-N is right, but what about the A?" Angel pardoned.
"I know what your name is," Stacy teased. "Clue... it's the initial of your 'friend.'" she continued. The group got it, but Angel didn't. "You suck... you suck," the group chanted. Angel finally got what they meant and blushed. The group laughed.
"No... it's not like that... and I don't like him anyways. Well... I DO like him, but not the 'like' you guys are thinking..." she explained. "He's just going to play a part in the script with me and--"
"And I also heard from dad that the both of you will have to be in some kissing scenes," Stephanie teased. Angel blushed even more; the group laughed louder. "So, tell us ALL the details!" Stephanie said, clasping her hands together.
Angel blushed. "It's not like that... really." she said. The group teased her more and more, until she could do nothing more but laugh it off herself.
-=ยค=-
"Kurt, they seem to be having loads of fun," Jericho said, tapping Angle on the back. He was sitting on top of the bus, watching the group at the flower bed. Minutes later, Triple H arrived in his car. Stephanie got up, ran towards Triple H, and kissed him. Kurt looked away. Jericho realized why Kurt was ignoring him and smiled. "It's about Stephanie, isn't it?"
Kurt shrugged and took a deep breath. "Yeah," he whispered. "Foolish, isn't it? Knowing it was just played script, and actually fall in love..." Kurt explained. He looked at Stephanie and Triple H again, who were now holding hands. They walked towards the flower bed and introduced him to Angel. "I should've known before that my career was more important. I had to fight with Triple H to have her, but only end up humiliated... do you know how it feels, Chris?" he asked.
Jericho tapped his back. "There are millions of other chicks out there, Kurt. Steph isn't the only woman you can fall in love with. Take this Angel chick for example. She's one fine woman, too." Jericho explained.
Kurt lowered his head and clasped his hands. "No... she isn't like Steph at all. She's beautiful, but nothing compared to Stephanie in my eyes..." he said. There was silence...
"May I have your attention, everyone!" Stacy yelled into the battery-operated microphone. "Everyone with some clothes, undies, and anything personal raise your hand!" she continued raising hers. Everyone followed. "Then do you guys agree on a camp-out?" she asked. Everyone cheered. "So, it's a camp-out then! This is gonna be so much fun!!" she yelled.
Jericho patted Kurt on the back. "Let's go get some firewood then," he said, leaping off the bus top. "C'mon. Maybe it'll keep your mind off things." he continued. Kurt agreed and leaped off the bus top as well.
Screams of the divas echoed throughout the open field. "Angel fainted!!" Dawn gasped.
Kurt ran towards the group and held Angel. "Give her some air!" he yelled. The wrestlers stepped a few paces back. He placed his palm on her forehead. "Man... major fever... Somebody get me some lukewarm water, a pail, a pillow and a clean rag please!" Kurt continued. Edge took off to get some water while Trish took off to get the rag and pillow. The two returned immediately and handed Kurt the stuff. He puffed the pillow and placed it on the grass. He slowly lowered her head on the pillow. He dipped the rag on the lukewarm water and dabbed it on her forehead. After that, he went to her foot and removed her sneakers. He pinched the middle of her foot and she awoke.
"OW!!" Angel yelled. She sat up and felt her forehead burn up. She weakened and laid down again. "I got this one... you guys go on ahead," Kurt announced. Angel was touched. She had never met a man ever in her life who cared for her like this other than her father... she slowly began to love him little by little, and a small smile lit her face.
"Are you sure, Kurt? We're all gonna go get some firewood," Trish asked. Kurt nodded. "We must at least leave someone with you..." she said.
"I'll stay here with them," Austin said. "There ain't a better guard than a Texan rattlesnake." he joked.
"And there ain't a better nurse than a well-trained homemaker," Stephanie said. She sat down next to Kurt and placed her hand on Angel's neck. "Go on guys, we'll take care of her." she said. She took a glance at Kurt, but he ignored her.
Austin knew well of what Kurt felt about Stephanie, so he decided to give the boy a moment with his one-and-only. "I'll go take watch waaaay over there," he said. He went to a far distance and observed the two.
Angel pretended to fall asleep so she could investigate on Kurt and Stephanie. "You're not mad at me, are you?" Stephanie asked Kurt. He stood up and turned around. "Kurt..." Stephanie asked in a pleading tone.
Kurt sighed and turned towards Stephanie. He didn't look at her, fearing to take another risk. "I'm not mad at you," Kurt said. He sat down, clasped his hands and looked down. "Really, it's true..."
Stephanie felt guilty for losing their friendship. "Kurt, I didn't mean to turn you down... It's just dad wanted me to marry Triple H... I'm really sorr--"
"I understand that," he said in a very sarcastic tone, finally having the courage to look at her. He was surprised at what he saw. Her make up was smudged and her eyes were clouded with tears--she was crying. "Stephanie... I didn't mean to make you cry." he apologized.
Stephanie wiped her tears. "It's alright," she said. "I love my father very much... and I want him to be happy. I'll do anything I can possibly do to please him, even if it means marrying the man I don't love," she continued. She stood up and continued wiping her tears. "I'm already his wife, I can't back out now even if I want to... I'm sorry Kurt." she said slowly as she walked away towards the bus.
Kurt closed his eyes and whispered to the stars, "You just don't know how much I love you, Steph..." Angel heard everything; and by the time the wrestlers were in sight, the only thing that lit her face was... a tear.