**Author's Note** I've been inspired again… I mean how can you not get inspired when you watch Shawn Michaels From the Vault?? Thanks to all the people who have reviewed, I really appreciate it and I'm really glad that you guys like it so far.
--Jess
After chatting with Irvine for awhile we got bored. Chris realized this and asked, "Do you two want me to introduce you to the 'younger guys' or do you wanna flirt with 'em and then tell them you're Shawn's girls? Cuz it's guaranteed that they've heard about you." MJ and I looked at each other, "Come On Chris… you really gotta ask?" "I mean you know we love to flirt!" Chris shook his head, "Yea yea, just holler for me if ya need anything, ok girls?" I smiled, "You got it Christopher!"
With that said we went in searching for some hotties. After we came up empth handed it dawned on me, "Ya know what… there have to be some guys in the guys locker room. What do ya think. Should we barge in and act like we own the place? Or should we at least make sure their clothed?"
MJ looked at me, "No… we don't wanna do either. We don't want them to think that we're only here to scope out the guys. I say we find a veteran and have them take us to the locker room." "That's a good idea. I say either Tripsey, Ric Flair, Steve (Austin), Mark (Taker), or Kev. But definetly NOT dad." And with that said we went in search of one of the above mentioned wrestlers.
The first one we saw was Tripsey. I ran over to him, put my arms around his waist and gave him puppy dog eyes. Tripsey just shook his head, "Good God… what do you want now?" "I don't want anything, what makes you think I do?" "That's bull shit and you know it. You always want something, weather it's a water or me saving you from Kev, you always want something."
I rolled my eyes, "Ok… so you're right. I do want something. But I'm only asking you because you're such a sweet heart. And because you're my Tripsey." Tripsey shook his head, "And just what do you want Doll Face?" "Tripsey! We went over this when I was ten, stop calling me Doll Face!" "Yea yea, whatever. Now what did you want?"
"Well… MJ and I wanted to know if you could introduce us to the other guys. We can't seem to find anyone, we can't even find the guys we know." MJ rolled her eyes, "Babs is exaggerating, again. We met the Hardy Boys and we saw Mark (Taker) and Irvine (Jericho). She's just disappointed cuz she hasn't met any younger guys yet." I shot MJ a nasty look, "HEY! I'm not complaining, I could definetly get comphy with Jeff. He was a cutie."
Tripsey looked at me odd, "You liked Jeff? Wow… I guess I have you pegged wrong then. I figured you would like Randy Orton or Brock Lesnar more." "Oh my God… they're here?? I would so wanna meet them… although I might need a drool bucket." MJ looked at me, "Drool bucket? What the hell? I think you've been havging out with Irvine too much." Tripsey shook his head, "Enough talk about a drool bucket… man, I still can't believe you said that you dork. Maybe you are better off with Jeff Hardy after all." "Leave me alone you two. Ok… I said it once, I won't say it again. I dunno where I got it from either ok? Just let me be. I wanna meet these guys Tripsey. Please?? Pretty Please with a cherry on top??" Tripsey shook his head, "Yea, but only because of the added cherry."
With that said we went in search of new people to meet. And because Tripsey is so awesome he know exactly where to find them. "Ok… girls. You gotta behave. OH! And if any of these guys do anything that you don't like you come to me and I will kill them. Got it?" "Yea Tripsey I got it." "MJ…" "Yes Paul. You'll kill them. I know."
**Author's Note** I hope you all liked it, Originally I was gonna have Stone Cold take the girls to meet the other guys, but I couldn't think of anything beyond that so I just changed it. I'm working on the next chapter right now. Hope you enjoyed this chapter, Please Review! Thanks to all the people that have reviewed! You guys are awesome!
--Jess
--Jess
After chatting with Irvine for awhile we got bored. Chris realized this and asked, "Do you two want me to introduce you to the 'younger guys' or do you wanna flirt with 'em and then tell them you're Shawn's girls? Cuz it's guaranteed that they've heard about you." MJ and I looked at each other, "Come On Chris… you really gotta ask?" "I mean you know we love to flirt!" Chris shook his head, "Yea yea, just holler for me if ya need anything, ok girls?" I smiled, "You got it Christopher!"
With that said we went in searching for some hotties. After we came up empth handed it dawned on me, "Ya know what… there have to be some guys in the guys locker room. What do ya think. Should we barge in and act like we own the place? Or should we at least make sure their clothed?"
MJ looked at me, "No… we don't wanna do either. We don't want them to think that we're only here to scope out the guys. I say we find a veteran and have them take us to the locker room." "That's a good idea. I say either Tripsey, Ric Flair, Steve (Austin), Mark (Taker), or Kev. But definetly NOT dad." And with that said we went in search of one of the above mentioned wrestlers.
The first one we saw was Tripsey. I ran over to him, put my arms around his waist and gave him puppy dog eyes. Tripsey just shook his head, "Good God… what do you want now?" "I don't want anything, what makes you think I do?" "That's bull shit and you know it. You always want something, weather it's a water or me saving you from Kev, you always want something."
I rolled my eyes, "Ok… so you're right. I do want something. But I'm only asking you because you're such a sweet heart. And because you're my Tripsey." Tripsey shook his head, "And just what do you want Doll Face?" "Tripsey! We went over this when I was ten, stop calling me Doll Face!" "Yea yea, whatever. Now what did you want?"
"Well… MJ and I wanted to know if you could introduce us to the other guys. We can't seem to find anyone, we can't even find the guys we know." MJ rolled her eyes, "Babs is exaggerating, again. We met the Hardy Boys and we saw Mark (Taker) and Irvine (Jericho). She's just disappointed cuz she hasn't met any younger guys yet." I shot MJ a nasty look, "HEY! I'm not complaining, I could definetly get comphy with Jeff. He was a cutie."
Tripsey looked at me odd, "You liked Jeff? Wow… I guess I have you pegged wrong then. I figured you would like Randy Orton or Brock Lesnar more." "Oh my God… they're here?? I would so wanna meet them… although I might need a drool bucket." MJ looked at me, "Drool bucket? What the hell? I think you've been havging out with Irvine too much." Tripsey shook his head, "Enough talk about a drool bucket… man, I still can't believe you said that you dork. Maybe you are better off with Jeff Hardy after all." "Leave me alone you two. Ok… I said it once, I won't say it again. I dunno where I got it from either ok? Just let me be. I wanna meet these guys Tripsey. Please?? Pretty Please with a cherry on top??" Tripsey shook his head, "Yea, but only because of the added cherry."
With that said we went in search of new people to meet. And because Tripsey is so awesome he know exactly where to find them. "Ok… girls. You gotta behave. OH! And if any of these guys do anything that you don't like you come to me and I will kill them. Got it?" "Yea Tripsey I got it." "MJ…" "Yes Paul. You'll kill them. I know."
**Author's Note** I hope you all liked it, Originally I was gonna have Stone Cold take the girls to meet the other guys, but I couldn't think of anything beyond that so I just changed it. I'm working on the next chapter right now. Hope you enjoyed this chapter, Please Review! Thanks to all the people that have reviewed! You guys are awesome!
--Jess