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Chapter 9: Phone calls
When they landed in California Morgan liked being back at the states. And the weather was nice and warm. She put on some of her guy shorts and a baggy shirt and she put on her black visor. Brock came in the room holding a cell phone. And he looked at her. Morgan's stomach was in knots.
"Your mom wants to talk to you." Morgan rolled her eyes. And she took the phone. She didn't want to hear her yell. But she took it anyways. Brock stood there.
"Hello?"
"Morgan are you alright?!" Morgan rolled her eyes again.
"Yes mom I am fine! Why?" Brock left the room and headed back to his room. He didn't want to hear the yelling either.
"Because I have been worried sick about you. And your father too. Hun." there was a deep sigh there on the other end. "We want you to come home. We know that you want to be on the road with Brock and Nicole but you got hurt and I don't want to see you get hurt again!"
"MOM did you see the match!? I was ok! So what! This is fun. I don't want to leave. Come one mom.."
"More.sweet heart.I think Brock and Nicole need sometime alone.I mean they love you and all but."
"What did they tell you that they want me gone or something? I don't think.."
"YES BROCK SAID IT!" she raised her voice. Morgan's heart sank.
"Did he really say that he couldn't stand me?" she said in a low voice. There was some breathing on the phone that made a static noise.
"Well not in that way but he did say he didn't want you getting hurt anymore and that home seemed to be the safest place for you." Morgan just sat there. Why would Brock say something like that? He wouldn't say that! would he.
"Mom.please I want to stay." She said.
"I know you do just listen to me."
"NO! I will talk to them about it ok?"
"NO ITS NOT OK!"
"Bye mom" and Morgan hung up the phone. She folded the cell phone and she looked at the tacky wall. She was just making it up so she would come home that's all. Yeah that was right. Morgan wasn't about to fall for that crap. She opened her side door and there was Brock and Nicole. Nicole looked at her.
"So what did mom have to say?!" Morgan handed Brock his phone back.
"Oh just that she wants me home so much, and saying that you guys want me to leave because you guys want me to be safe." Brock turned to them.
"Wow, wow, wow! Your mother said this?" Morgan nodded her head.
"Yeah your are right she really wants you home badly because I haven't said anything about you leaving. Man she thinks you are really going to get hurt don't she?!" Nicole and Morgan nodded. Nicole got up and she hugged her.
"Don't worry about it hun. Its alright we love you." Just then the phone rang again. Brock answered it.
"Hello? Yeah..oh hi..yeah she is in the room.wanna talk to her. Ok ok I am leaving!" and he walked out of the room and into the hall. Nicole looked at Morgan.
"Wonder who that is." Morgan said.
"I don't know.and what ever it is it don't seem right. And I am don't wanna know." Nicole headed into the bathroom to do some more make up. Morgan just sat there tapped her feet and hands. Then she heard Brock yelling in the hall. Nicole came out with some lipstick in her hands. They looked at each other.
"OH boy.this aint good." And she rushed back into the bathroom. Then the door opened. Brock had a straight face on. And he walked over to Morgan and he just looked down at her. Morgan held her breath. What did she do now?
"Morgan.do you agree to have a match with Gail Kim next week?" Morgan's heart was racing. "Now you don't have to say yes, you can say no.it's not that big of a deal."
"Yes I agree to have a match with Gail Kim." Brock made a sad face.
"You sure?"
"Of course she is not sure! Brock what is going on?!" Nicole said. She stood in the room with them.
"Vince made a match with Morgan and Gail to fight next week and if she don't fight she won't be aloud to be near a WWE arena. And I don't want her to fight. She is my cousin!" Morgan stood right up in Brock's face. Well looked up to it at least.
"I can do it Brock! I am gonna fight her and I am not going home!" Brock let out a deep breath. And he raised up the phone.
"She will do it..ok.bye.Stephanie is going to send you some flowers for your grave she said." Morgan rolled her eyes. She was going to have a real match with a real wrestler! She couldn't believe it! Brock and Nicole on the other hand..where not happy.
"Morgan.do you know what you are doing?!" Nicole said to her. Morgan looked at her.
"Of course I know what I am doing..if I didn't I wouldn't be doing it." Brock made a noise and Morgan hit him. "Yeah, yeah..you do it too so don't even go there." Brocks face didn't stay that way for long. He because angry still. Morgan held her breath.
"Morgan I don't like this at all.please.please don't do this. You are only 15 years old! I was only on the high school team.not in real professional wrestler." Morgan looked straight into her big cousins eyes.
"Then you have to teach me. I can learn too you know. Teach me what you know Brock.please!" Nicole shook her head.
"Honey.it took a while to learn."
"But look at you! You didn't go to school for this! You didn't have any real teachers! Brock taught you and he can teach me!" She was raising her voice. Brock and Nicole was still looking at her. They where shocked at her. Sweat came down off of Brocks temples. He didn't know what to do. Should he teach her how to fight or not? She was to young. She had other things on her mind that he knew about. DEATH stuck out the most. And he didn't know what to do. WHY?! He thought. Nicole looked at Brock. She too wanted to know why she couldn't do any thing. Nicole was about to crack. And she couldn't take it. But they just got to the states. NO she wasn't going to do that. Brock could see that she wanted to too. But it was alright.
"Fine.you start training tomorrow." Brock said.
"NO.now." Morgan said and that was that.
Morgan is getting more and more pushy..and is she getting more and more depressed? Is Nicole really going to crack? Is she going to squeal on her? What is going to happen in the match? Does anyone really care? I don't know let me think about this next chapter! ~*Brit*~
Chapter 9: Phone calls
When they landed in California Morgan liked being back at the states. And the weather was nice and warm. She put on some of her guy shorts and a baggy shirt and she put on her black visor. Brock came in the room holding a cell phone. And he looked at her. Morgan's stomach was in knots.
"Your mom wants to talk to you." Morgan rolled her eyes. And she took the phone. She didn't want to hear her yell. But she took it anyways. Brock stood there.
"Hello?"
"Morgan are you alright?!" Morgan rolled her eyes again.
"Yes mom I am fine! Why?" Brock left the room and headed back to his room. He didn't want to hear the yelling either.
"Because I have been worried sick about you. And your father too. Hun." there was a deep sigh there on the other end. "We want you to come home. We know that you want to be on the road with Brock and Nicole but you got hurt and I don't want to see you get hurt again!"
"MOM did you see the match!? I was ok! So what! This is fun. I don't want to leave. Come one mom.."
"More.sweet heart.I think Brock and Nicole need sometime alone.I mean they love you and all but."
"What did they tell you that they want me gone or something? I don't think.."
"YES BROCK SAID IT!" she raised her voice. Morgan's heart sank.
"Did he really say that he couldn't stand me?" she said in a low voice. There was some breathing on the phone that made a static noise.
"Well not in that way but he did say he didn't want you getting hurt anymore and that home seemed to be the safest place for you." Morgan just sat there. Why would Brock say something like that? He wouldn't say that! would he.
"Mom.please I want to stay." She said.
"I know you do just listen to me."
"NO! I will talk to them about it ok?"
"NO ITS NOT OK!"
"Bye mom" and Morgan hung up the phone. She folded the cell phone and she looked at the tacky wall. She was just making it up so she would come home that's all. Yeah that was right. Morgan wasn't about to fall for that crap. She opened her side door and there was Brock and Nicole. Nicole looked at her.
"So what did mom have to say?!" Morgan handed Brock his phone back.
"Oh just that she wants me home so much, and saying that you guys want me to leave because you guys want me to be safe." Brock turned to them.
"Wow, wow, wow! Your mother said this?" Morgan nodded her head.
"Yeah your are right she really wants you home badly because I haven't said anything about you leaving. Man she thinks you are really going to get hurt don't she?!" Nicole and Morgan nodded. Nicole got up and she hugged her.
"Don't worry about it hun. Its alright we love you." Just then the phone rang again. Brock answered it.
"Hello? Yeah..oh hi..yeah she is in the room.wanna talk to her. Ok ok I am leaving!" and he walked out of the room and into the hall. Nicole looked at Morgan.
"Wonder who that is." Morgan said.
"I don't know.and what ever it is it don't seem right. And I am don't wanna know." Nicole headed into the bathroom to do some more make up. Morgan just sat there tapped her feet and hands. Then she heard Brock yelling in the hall. Nicole came out with some lipstick in her hands. They looked at each other.
"OH boy.this aint good." And she rushed back into the bathroom. Then the door opened. Brock had a straight face on. And he walked over to Morgan and he just looked down at her. Morgan held her breath. What did she do now?
"Morgan.do you agree to have a match with Gail Kim next week?" Morgan's heart was racing. "Now you don't have to say yes, you can say no.it's not that big of a deal."
"Yes I agree to have a match with Gail Kim." Brock made a sad face.
"You sure?"
"Of course she is not sure! Brock what is going on?!" Nicole said. She stood in the room with them.
"Vince made a match with Morgan and Gail to fight next week and if she don't fight she won't be aloud to be near a WWE arena. And I don't want her to fight. She is my cousin!" Morgan stood right up in Brock's face. Well looked up to it at least.
"I can do it Brock! I am gonna fight her and I am not going home!" Brock let out a deep breath. And he raised up the phone.
"She will do it..ok.bye.Stephanie is going to send you some flowers for your grave she said." Morgan rolled her eyes. She was going to have a real match with a real wrestler! She couldn't believe it! Brock and Nicole on the other hand..where not happy.
"Morgan.do you know what you are doing?!" Nicole said to her. Morgan looked at her.
"Of course I know what I am doing..if I didn't I wouldn't be doing it." Brock made a noise and Morgan hit him. "Yeah, yeah..you do it too so don't even go there." Brocks face didn't stay that way for long. He because angry still. Morgan held her breath.
"Morgan I don't like this at all.please.please don't do this. You are only 15 years old! I was only on the high school team.not in real professional wrestler." Morgan looked straight into her big cousins eyes.
"Then you have to teach me. I can learn too you know. Teach me what you know Brock.please!" Nicole shook her head.
"Honey.it took a while to learn."
"But look at you! You didn't go to school for this! You didn't have any real teachers! Brock taught you and he can teach me!" She was raising her voice. Brock and Nicole was still looking at her. They where shocked at her. Sweat came down off of Brocks temples. He didn't know what to do. Should he teach her how to fight or not? She was to young. She had other things on her mind that he knew about. DEATH stuck out the most. And he didn't know what to do. WHY?! He thought. Nicole looked at Brock. She too wanted to know why she couldn't do any thing. Nicole was about to crack. And she couldn't take it. But they just got to the states. NO she wasn't going to do that. Brock could see that she wanted to too. But it was alright.
"Fine.you start training tomorrow." Brock said.
"NO.now." Morgan said and that was that.
Morgan is getting more and more pushy..and is she getting more and more depressed? Is Nicole really going to crack? Is she going to squeal on her? What is going to happen in the match? Does anyone really care? I don't know let me think about this next chapter! ~*Brit*~