Author's Notes- Ok, so this is really really late I guess I just forgot how
hard school can be. Between going to school full time and working full
time my little bit of time I had for fics seemed to disappear. But I was
determined if anything to finish this fic and guess what? IT'S DONE!!!
Finally Tink finishes a fic.lol.there's a first.
Ok, kudos to xtremediva and kandiland who both got the movie right. Well they knew the movie, just not the name. The line was "but I'm going to ask you out to dinner, and you are going to say no, politely and with a really good excuse attached, and then I'm going to go lock myself in the car and beat my head against the steering wheel three or four times, so." and it is from the movie Picking Up and Dropping Off from ABC Family.
Ok, that's all of my ramblings for now, I will have more at the end of the chapter!
~Tink~
Disclaimer- Disclaimer - I do not own WWE or any of their characters or ANYTHING in this fic. I have a mortal fear of lawyers so please don't sue me. This is just for fun.
Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
"So where's Jason?" Trish asked Amy teasingly as they sipped at their coffee in a small café down the street from the hotel. Much to their surprise, even though it was Christmas morning, this small coffee shop was still open.
"I don't know, he just said he had something he needed to do and left. Where is dear Christopher?" Amy laughed.
"I'm not sure, he said something about 'last minute preparations' or something and then ran off so I called you." Trish laughed thinking of her boyfriend's peculiar behavior just an hour ago. "He's up to something; I just wish I knew what."
"I get the same feeling with Jay," Amy looked off into space curiously as she thought of what the boys could be doing when a very flustered Stacy ran into the café.
"Oh my gosh I can't believe I finally found you!" Stacy paused for a moment as she sat down and attempted to catch her breath.
"What's wrong," Amy asked with concern.
"And I've got to say, that outfit looks amazing on you Stacy," Trish squealed as she looked her friend up and down.
"Thank you," Stacy smiled, "that's actually what I was looking for you two for. I have a date tonight."
"A date," Trish tried to lower the decibels of her squeal this time as Amy continued questioning.
"With who," Amy asked.
"Shane?"
"Helms," both Amy and Trish asked together.
"No, McMahon."
"You're kidding!" This time it was Amy who nearly squealed in excitement for her friend.
"Not at all, he came up to me last night at the party and kissed me and then asked me out for tonight but all of that's not important!" Stacy rambled, "What's important is that I don't think I have anything to wear!"
"What's wrong with that," Trish asked. "You look great." Amy just nodded.
"Are you sure?" Stacy asked nervously. "I mean I really want this date to go over well and it's with Shane McMahon and I just want everything to be perfect."
"Stacy, calm down," Amy said slowly. "I have a feeling everything on this date is going to be just fine, no matter what you wear."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive girl," Trish added, "I've seen the way he looks at you. He likes you."
"You think so," Stacy looked to her two friends hopefully as they just nodded. "And you're sure I look ok?"
"You look amazing." Amy smiled.
"Thank you both," Stacy said getting up, "I had better go finish getting ready for my date. And it looks like you two have some visitors. I'll see you guys tomorrow." And with that Stacy rush out as Jason and Chris walked in with knowing smiles of why Stacy was so rushed. Shane McMahon had just chased them down with a similar problem.
"Why hello my dear," Chris said giving Trish a small kiss as he sat down. Jason smiled as he gave Amy a gentle peck on the cheek.
"So what have you two been up to all morning?" Trish smiled as she tried to get information out of the two men.
"Tying up a few loose ends," Chris said with a smile. "You'll find out everything in due time."
"No fair," Trish pouted as Jay checked his watch.
"Speaking of time," he started, "I think it's about that time."
"About what time," Amy asked curiously as Jason pulled her to her feet smiling evilly.
"Good point Jason my friend," Chris stood up and extended his arm for Trish. "Shall we?"
"And what shall we be doing?" Trish asked nonchalantly. Chris just smiled and shook his head as the four walked out of the small café.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"We're going back to my room? Jason Reso what do you have planned?" Amy joked as she slid her key card through the slot and opened the door to a candle filled room.
Amy gasped as she looked around the room slowly as she stepped through the door. Inhaling deeply she couldn't help but notice the unmistakable aroma of gingerbread and pine filling the room, it reminded her of the home she was unable to visit. Looking around the room she noticed poinsettias in every color in every possible place in her room. The dim glow of the candles played off their bright colors giving the room an almost red glow.
Then in the corner she noticed a small table set for two. Set on the table was a small turkey, cranberry sauce, potatoes, pumpkin pie, gingerbread cookies, and eggnog with a small gingerbread hotel for a centerpiece. Amy could hardly believe her eyes as she continued to look around the room noticing a small pine tree by the window fully adorned with decorations and even a gift underneath it. Taking the room in slowly she looked at Jason with pure joy.
"How did you do this? How did you remember?" She looked like she was about to cry.
"I remember everything you say to me Amy," Jason blushed slightly as he continued. "And I convinced the lady at the desk to give me a key so I could put all of this in here and I had Chris help me a bit while you were out with Trish."
"Jason this is amazing," Amy said as he led her to the table and pulled out her chair. Her smiled seemed unconquerable as he slid her chair closer and wrapped his arms gently around her kissing her cheek. As he pulled away he slid a tiny box into her hand and she looked at it curiously as he sat in his chair. "What is this?"
"Your real present." He smiled as she looked at him in disbelief opening the small box. Inside she saw a beautiful silver charm bracelet holding three charms; a gingerbread man, a poinsettia, and a pine tree. She gasped as she pulled it out of the box to clasp on her wrist.
"You shouldn't have." she started.
"I saw it and couldn't help myself. Besides, with those charms you can remember this Christmas forever." He looked as Amy smiled with tears shinning brightly in her eyes as he raised his eggnog glass. "Merry Christmas Amy."
"Merry Christmas Jay."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
*Knock Knock*
"Merr.wow." Was all Shane was able to get out as Stacy opened the door to her hotel room. She was dressed in a wide neck red sweater with a long black skirt with slits going up her long legs. After a moment Shane was able to compose himself and spoke again. "You look great."
"Thank you," she said with a blush as she stepped through the door closing it behind her.
"Well, let's go, I have the limo waiting outside for us." Shane extended his arm and they walked to the elevator.
"So where are we going?" Stacy asked shyly as they got to the limo.
"Well, I managed to find a nice little restaurant in the city that's open tonight; I thought we could go there and talk." Shane smiled as he got into the limo behind him and the driver shut the door behind him.
"Sounds wonderful," Stacy said getting comfortable.
"Well, on the way, I thought you might like something to drink so," Shane's voice trailed off as he reached into the small fridge.
"Oh that's ok Shane I really shouldn't drink any alcohol I've." Stacy was quickly cut off by Shane turning around with the drinks.
"Eggnog!" Shane smiled as he poured her a glass. "It's non-alcoholic." Shane offered her one of the glasses and Stacy couldn't suppress a smile as she sipped at her drink.
"Thank you."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Where are we going Chris?" Trish laughed as he led her around the hallway blindfolded.
"You'll see in a minute princess." Chris smiled as he stopped in front of her door and took the blindfold off.
"This is my room." She exclaimed as she looked at the door in confusion.
"Well in that case let's go on in." Chris smiled devilishly as she pulled out her key card and opened the door to the light sound of bells ringing.
"What?" Trish said in shock as she walked into the room that was completely decked for the holidays.
As she stepped through the door she noticed all the bells on every door and hanging in the closet. She looked over in the corner and saw a small, sparse tree with several small wooden ornaments decorating it. Under the tree was a small square box wrapped in green wrapping paper with small golden snowflakes sparkling in the candle light. Over towards the already frosted window was little cold misers dancing around in their own land of snow, while over by the bed, there were little heat misers decorating the wall.
On the table was a small dinner, a Cornish hen, some peas, and potatoes surrounded by candles. On Trish's side of the table there was also a small card which she walked over and picked up and looked at it curiously. "Merry Christmas, My Love" it read scripted in red ink with a green border around the card. Trish read the card again and looked around the room smiling brightly.
"All my favorite movies," she said barely above a whisper as she gave him a kiss. "Thank you, thank you so much."
"Did you read the card?" Chris asked with a grin.
"Yes, Merry Christmas, my love." Trish read. "It's great."
"That's not all it says." Trish looked at the card once again and flipped it over looking for what else it said.
"Here, let me." Chris took the card and walked over to the bathroom and pulled out an enormous magnifying glass. Trish laughed as he brought it towards her and held the card underneath the glass for her to read.
"In taking this card and reading it aloud, I do herby give you all of my heart and love, for all of the Christmases to come." Trish looked at Chris with tears shinning in her eyes and kissed Chris deeply. "I love you."
"Wow, all of that and you haven't even opened your gift yet." Chris chuckled.
"My gift," Trish looked at him in surprise, "but I thought all of this was my gift."
"Well, yes, but this," Chris carefully pulled the box out from under the small tree and gave it to Trish, "is your gift."
Trish eyed the small box curiously as she removed the top.
"Meow."
"Chris!" She exclaimed as she lifted the kitten out of the box. "A little black cat with yellow green eyes." She laughed and gently played with the cat as Chris watched her happily.
"Merry Christmas," he whispered as he came over and gave her a kiss.
"Merry Christmas."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Shane this place is beautiful," Stacy said taking in the sight of the restaurant around her.
"I thought you'd like it." Shane smiled as he sipped at his wine.
"So Shane, what would you be doing right now if you weren't here?" Stacy asked. "I mean, it is Christmas Eve."
"Well," Shane said pensively, "I would be with my family right about now, listening to everyone go on and on about how I'm all alone and how I'm a failure to the name McMahon. Then when they are all done making themselves feel better by putting me down, we'd eat a quite dinner that the chef would prepare and later we would open gifts."
"Wow, that's the way your family spends Christmas?" Stacy looked at Shane surprised.
"Unfortunately yes," Shane said sipping at his wine, "every holiday, Thanksgiving, Easter, and the Fourth of July. Holidays to the McMahon's are nothing more than a chance to try and show each other up."
"That's a rather depressing thought." Stacy said sadly.
"Yes it is," Shane smiled, "which is why this year I thought being in the company of a beautiful sweet woman like yourself would be a ton more fun than being with my family."
"Were you right?"
"It appears I was. So what would you be doing right now if you weren't here?"
"I would be with my family in Boston at my family's stuffy family gathering where everyone tells me how disgraceful my line of work is." Stacy sighed. "Being with my family really sounds no better than being with yours."
"Well then I'm glad we're here together."
"Me too." Stacy smiled shyly. She never would have guessed Shane McMahon could be so sweet.
"Alright then, a toast," Shane raised his glass, "to a very Merry Christmas for us both this year, and for many more Merry Christmases to come for us together."
"Here here!" Stacy laughed as their glasses clanked.
"Merry Christmas Stacy."
"Merry Christmas Shane."
Authors Notes 2: Alright, another contest if you will, can anyone tell me all of the movies that Chris used for Trish's present? Good luck because there are quite a few of them used.
Also, this is my first finished fic that I've posted so I'm going to take a little time to thank all of you who reviewed this fic. Thank you thank you thank you for all of your comments and reviews, they helped me get keep with this fic and finish it. I hope you all like what I've done with it.
Ok, wow.this one's done. GO ME! Expect more fics from me soon!
~Tink~
Ok, kudos to xtremediva and kandiland who both got the movie right. Well they knew the movie, just not the name. The line was "but I'm going to ask you out to dinner, and you are going to say no, politely and with a really good excuse attached, and then I'm going to go lock myself in the car and beat my head against the steering wheel three or four times, so." and it is from the movie Picking Up and Dropping Off from ABC Family.
Ok, that's all of my ramblings for now, I will have more at the end of the chapter!
~Tink~
Disclaimer- Disclaimer - I do not own WWE or any of their characters or ANYTHING in this fic. I have a mortal fear of lawyers so please don't sue me. This is just for fun.
Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
"So where's Jason?" Trish asked Amy teasingly as they sipped at their coffee in a small café down the street from the hotel. Much to their surprise, even though it was Christmas morning, this small coffee shop was still open.
"I don't know, he just said he had something he needed to do and left. Where is dear Christopher?" Amy laughed.
"I'm not sure, he said something about 'last minute preparations' or something and then ran off so I called you." Trish laughed thinking of her boyfriend's peculiar behavior just an hour ago. "He's up to something; I just wish I knew what."
"I get the same feeling with Jay," Amy looked off into space curiously as she thought of what the boys could be doing when a very flustered Stacy ran into the café.
"Oh my gosh I can't believe I finally found you!" Stacy paused for a moment as she sat down and attempted to catch her breath.
"What's wrong," Amy asked with concern.
"And I've got to say, that outfit looks amazing on you Stacy," Trish squealed as she looked her friend up and down.
"Thank you," Stacy smiled, "that's actually what I was looking for you two for. I have a date tonight."
"A date," Trish tried to lower the decibels of her squeal this time as Amy continued questioning.
"With who," Amy asked.
"Shane?"
"Helms," both Amy and Trish asked together.
"No, McMahon."
"You're kidding!" This time it was Amy who nearly squealed in excitement for her friend.
"Not at all, he came up to me last night at the party and kissed me and then asked me out for tonight but all of that's not important!" Stacy rambled, "What's important is that I don't think I have anything to wear!"
"What's wrong with that," Trish asked. "You look great." Amy just nodded.
"Are you sure?" Stacy asked nervously. "I mean I really want this date to go over well and it's with Shane McMahon and I just want everything to be perfect."
"Stacy, calm down," Amy said slowly. "I have a feeling everything on this date is going to be just fine, no matter what you wear."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive girl," Trish added, "I've seen the way he looks at you. He likes you."
"You think so," Stacy looked to her two friends hopefully as they just nodded. "And you're sure I look ok?"
"You look amazing." Amy smiled.
"Thank you both," Stacy said getting up, "I had better go finish getting ready for my date. And it looks like you two have some visitors. I'll see you guys tomorrow." And with that Stacy rush out as Jason and Chris walked in with knowing smiles of why Stacy was so rushed. Shane McMahon had just chased them down with a similar problem.
"Why hello my dear," Chris said giving Trish a small kiss as he sat down. Jason smiled as he gave Amy a gentle peck on the cheek.
"So what have you two been up to all morning?" Trish smiled as she tried to get information out of the two men.
"Tying up a few loose ends," Chris said with a smile. "You'll find out everything in due time."
"No fair," Trish pouted as Jay checked his watch.
"Speaking of time," he started, "I think it's about that time."
"About what time," Amy asked curiously as Jason pulled her to her feet smiling evilly.
"Good point Jason my friend," Chris stood up and extended his arm for Trish. "Shall we?"
"And what shall we be doing?" Trish asked nonchalantly. Chris just smiled and shook his head as the four walked out of the small café.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"We're going back to my room? Jason Reso what do you have planned?" Amy joked as she slid her key card through the slot and opened the door to a candle filled room.
Amy gasped as she looked around the room slowly as she stepped through the door. Inhaling deeply she couldn't help but notice the unmistakable aroma of gingerbread and pine filling the room, it reminded her of the home she was unable to visit. Looking around the room she noticed poinsettias in every color in every possible place in her room. The dim glow of the candles played off their bright colors giving the room an almost red glow.
Then in the corner she noticed a small table set for two. Set on the table was a small turkey, cranberry sauce, potatoes, pumpkin pie, gingerbread cookies, and eggnog with a small gingerbread hotel for a centerpiece. Amy could hardly believe her eyes as she continued to look around the room noticing a small pine tree by the window fully adorned with decorations and even a gift underneath it. Taking the room in slowly she looked at Jason with pure joy.
"How did you do this? How did you remember?" She looked like she was about to cry.
"I remember everything you say to me Amy," Jason blushed slightly as he continued. "And I convinced the lady at the desk to give me a key so I could put all of this in here and I had Chris help me a bit while you were out with Trish."
"Jason this is amazing," Amy said as he led her to the table and pulled out her chair. Her smiled seemed unconquerable as he slid her chair closer and wrapped his arms gently around her kissing her cheek. As he pulled away he slid a tiny box into her hand and she looked at it curiously as he sat in his chair. "What is this?"
"Your real present." He smiled as she looked at him in disbelief opening the small box. Inside she saw a beautiful silver charm bracelet holding three charms; a gingerbread man, a poinsettia, and a pine tree. She gasped as she pulled it out of the box to clasp on her wrist.
"You shouldn't have." she started.
"I saw it and couldn't help myself. Besides, with those charms you can remember this Christmas forever." He looked as Amy smiled with tears shinning brightly in her eyes as he raised his eggnog glass. "Merry Christmas Amy."
"Merry Christmas Jay."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
*Knock Knock*
"Merr.wow." Was all Shane was able to get out as Stacy opened the door to her hotel room. She was dressed in a wide neck red sweater with a long black skirt with slits going up her long legs. After a moment Shane was able to compose himself and spoke again. "You look great."
"Thank you," she said with a blush as she stepped through the door closing it behind her.
"Well, let's go, I have the limo waiting outside for us." Shane extended his arm and they walked to the elevator.
"So where are we going?" Stacy asked shyly as they got to the limo.
"Well, I managed to find a nice little restaurant in the city that's open tonight; I thought we could go there and talk." Shane smiled as he got into the limo behind him and the driver shut the door behind him.
"Sounds wonderful," Stacy said getting comfortable.
"Well, on the way, I thought you might like something to drink so," Shane's voice trailed off as he reached into the small fridge.
"Oh that's ok Shane I really shouldn't drink any alcohol I've." Stacy was quickly cut off by Shane turning around with the drinks.
"Eggnog!" Shane smiled as he poured her a glass. "It's non-alcoholic." Shane offered her one of the glasses and Stacy couldn't suppress a smile as she sipped at her drink.
"Thank you."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Where are we going Chris?" Trish laughed as he led her around the hallway blindfolded.
"You'll see in a minute princess." Chris smiled as he stopped in front of her door and took the blindfold off.
"This is my room." She exclaimed as she looked at the door in confusion.
"Well in that case let's go on in." Chris smiled devilishly as she pulled out her key card and opened the door to the light sound of bells ringing.
"What?" Trish said in shock as she walked into the room that was completely decked for the holidays.
As she stepped through the door she noticed all the bells on every door and hanging in the closet. She looked over in the corner and saw a small, sparse tree with several small wooden ornaments decorating it. Under the tree was a small square box wrapped in green wrapping paper with small golden snowflakes sparkling in the candle light. Over towards the already frosted window was little cold misers dancing around in their own land of snow, while over by the bed, there were little heat misers decorating the wall.
On the table was a small dinner, a Cornish hen, some peas, and potatoes surrounded by candles. On Trish's side of the table there was also a small card which she walked over and picked up and looked at it curiously. "Merry Christmas, My Love" it read scripted in red ink with a green border around the card. Trish read the card again and looked around the room smiling brightly.
"All my favorite movies," she said barely above a whisper as she gave him a kiss. "Thank you, thank you so much."
"Did you read the card?" Chris asked with a grin.
"Yes, Merry Christmas, my love." Trish read. "It's great."
"That's not all it says." Trish looked at the card once again and flipped it over looking for what else it said.
"Here, let me." Chris took the card and walked over to the bathroom and pulled out an enormous magnifying glass. Trish laughed as he brought it towards her and held the card underneath the glass for her to read.
"In taking this card and reading it aloud, I do herby give you all of my heart and love, for all of the Christmases to come." Trish looked at Chris with tears shinning in her eyes and kissed Chris deeply. "I love you."
"Wow, all of that and you haven't even opened your gift yet." Chris chuckled.
"My gift," Trish looked at him in surprise, "but I thought all of this was my gift."
"Well, yes, but this," Chris carefully pulled the box out from under the small tree and gave it to Trish, "is your gift."
Trish eyed the small box curiously as she removed the top.
"Meow."
"Chris!" She exclaimed as she lifted the kitten out of the box. "A little black cat with yellow green eyes." She laughed and gently played with the cat as Chris watched her happily.
"Merry Christmas," he whispered as he came over and gave her a kiss.
"Merry Christmas."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Shane this place is beautiful," Stacy said taking in the sight of the restaurant around her.
"I thought you'd like it." Shane smiled as he sipped at his wine.
"So Shane, what would you be doing right now if you weren't here?" Stacy asked. "I mean, it is Christmas Eve."
"Well," Shane said pensively, "I would be with my family right about now, listening to everyone go on and on about how I'm all alone and how I'm a failure to the name McMahon. Then when they are all done making themselves feel better by putting me down, we'd eat a quite dinner that the chef would prepare and later we would open gifts."
"Wow, that's the way your family spends Christmas?" Stacy looked at Shane surprised.
"Unfortunately yes," Shane said sipping at his wine, "every holiday, Thanksgiving, Easter, and the Fourth of July. Holidays to the McMahon's are nothing more than a chance to try and show each other up."
"That's a rather depressing thought." Stacy said sadly.
"Yes it is," Shane smiled, "which is why this year I thought being in the company of a beautiful sweet woman like yourself would be a ton more fun than being with my family."
"Were you right?"
"It appears I was. So what would you be doing right now if you weren't here?"
"I would be with my family in Boston at my family's stuffy family gathering where everyone tells me how disgraceful my line of work is." Stacy sighed. "Being with my family really sounds no better than being with yours."
"Well then I'm glad we're here together."
"Me too." Stacy smiled shyly. She never would have guessed Shane McMahon could be so sweet.
"Alright then, a toast," Shane raised his glass, "to a very Merry Christmas for us both this year, and for many more Merry Christmases to come for us together."
"Here here!" Stacy laughed as their glasses clanked.
"Merry Christmas Stacy."
"Merry Christmas Shane."
Authors Notes 2: Alright, another contest if you will, can anyone tell me all of the movies that Chris used for Trish's present? Good luck because there are quite a few of them used.
Also, this is my first finished fic that I've posted so I'm going to take a little time to thank all of you who reviewed this fic. Thank you thank you thank you for all of your comments and reviews, they helped me get keep with this fic and finish it. I hope you all like what I've done with it.
Ok, wow.this one's done. GO ME! Expect more fics from me soon!
~Tink~