**Author's Note** Wow… I got a lot of reviews for the last chapter. It kind of amazed me, I mean I knew people liked it but I didn't know ya'll liked it that much. Ok.. Here's the next chapter I hopr you like it just as much. Thanks again for all the reviews!!

--Jess

After a while MJ and I were sitting in the nWo locker room by ourselves. It was almost time for RAW to start and we were bored. We were staring at the TV waiting for the show to officially kick off. We knew the first order of business for the night was Shawn Michaels come back to the WWE.

The show started and Kev went down to the ring. When he introduced Daddy as the new member of the nWo the pop from the crowd was deafening. By the look on Dad's face you could tell he was loving it though. I looked over at MJ, "I remember the first time I ever saw Dad on tv, I was mesmerized. I remember Dad (Brad Hanson who died) telling me that he was newer to the wrestling world but that in a short amount of time he had already made a huge impact on all the fans, I'll never forget that."

MJ smiled, "Yea, I remember that too. And I'll always remember sitting backstage with you and watching Dad's come back… it's just one of those things I'll never forget." I smirked, "Yea, the fact that you and Randy made out earlier couldn't hurt that memory either, huh?" MJ hit my shoulder, "Oh shut up… It's not like you and Brock didn't kiss or anything." I laughed, "Yea, Brock and I… our kiss was innocent. You and Randy on the other hand, that was full fledged making out tongue and all."

About ten minutes later the guys came back. I ran over to Dad and gave him a huge hug. "You were awesome out there old man." Dad looked at me, "Old man? Kev didn't do anything out of the ordinary out there." Kev rolled his eyes, "Yea, yea, whatever. Just remember who has the 20 year olds to keep in line." MJ stood up and put her hands on her hips, "Keep in line? And just WHAT did you mean by that Kevin?" Kev backed up with his hands up in surrender, "I didn't mean anything by that, sorry… forget I mentioned it." MJ shook her head, "That's what I thought."

Halfway thru the show Mark ('Taker) knocked on the door. Tripsey answered it, "Hey Mark. What's up?" Mark just stared at MJ and I, "Well, I heard that one of you made out in catering and the other got kissed as well." I rolled my eyes, "How many people know?" "Pretty much everyone. Now what happened?" "Well, Brock and I kissed… got a problem with that Big Guy?" "Not really, Brock's a nice guy. MJ… what about you?" MJ rolled her eyes, "Fine! Randy and I made out, Happy Now?!" Mark shook his head, "And why wasn't I told this earlier, I had to hear it from Trish?"

"OH GOOD LORD! Does the whole damn building know?" Tripsey smiled, "Well, I'm sure the fans don't know, but if you want we could tell them. I'm sure they would just love to see good old HBK's daughters make out with wrestlers." I turned my gaze to Tripsey, "I do NOT appreciate your humor you nimrod! I meant everyone backstage, damn… you sure are a blond." Tripsey rolled his eyes, "Oh no… she called me a blond… I might cry." With that I flipped Tripsey off.

Then I turned back to Mark, "Ok… so Trish told you?" "Yea." "Then that definetly means the whole Fed knows. You're not gonna hurt Brock are you?" He looked at me and sat down, "Come here Little Bit." I sat down on Mark's lap, one of his many nicknames for me was little bit. "I won't hurt Brock. I just wish that you would have waited at least a day before you guys kissed. And besides that it was your first kiss, so it should be special."

I rolled my eyes, "Mark… it was special. Everything about it was special. I wouldn't have initiated the kiss if I didn't think it was the right time." "I guess you have a point there, I know you're not stupid. So I approve. BUT, if Brock does ANYTHING to you I'll break him in two." Dad looked over, "There's a line formed for that already. You're behind Kev and Paul."

Mark raised his eyebrows, "That actually doesn't surprise me. But you should probably warn Brock that everyone will beat the tar out of him if he isn't careful with you." "I will Mark… that's something I should tell him the next time I see him. Actually I'm gonna go and try to find him, he match just got over a little bit ago." With that I gave Mark a kiss on the cheek and left the room.



--At The Men's Locker Room--

I knocked on the door, "Who is it?" "Babs. Are ya'll clothed?" I heard laughter, "Yea… come on in." I opened the door and I saw some of the guys sitting on the couches and some stretching for their matches. "Damn Rob… how long do you stretch for your match?" Without breaking his concentration he said, "I stretch every muscle in my body. I want to be ready so I won't hurt myself in the ring."

"That makes sense." I looked around, "Where's Brock?" "He's in the shower right now. I'm sure if you joined him he wouldn't mind." I just gave Sean (Val Venis) the finger and said, "No. I'd rather just wait for him to come out." Sean go up and went over to the bathroom, "Brock. You're woman's here, so hurry up!" I rolled my eyes, "First off I did not say that he needs to hurry. Secondly I'm not his woman… or at least I don't think I'm his woman." Sean shouted thru the door, "Ok… You're woman's out here but you don't need to hurry up. She likes thinking of you in the shower!"

I rolled my eyes, "You're so full of shit Sean." I sat down on the couch next to Adam Copeland and started playing with his hair, "How have you been Add? I haven't talked to you in a while." Adam smiled at me, "I've been good. You bradin' my hair again?" "Yep.. I love to braid your hair, it's just so soft… It reminds me of Mark's hair… when it was long I mean." Jay rolled his eyes, "I can't believe you actually let her play with your hair dude… that is so not cool." Adam just looked over at Jay, "Yea… it doesn't look cool, but it feels great."

I smiled, "Yea. I love when people play with my hair." Just then someone started playing with my hair. I looked over my shoulder, "Hey baby. How long have you been out of the shower?" "Long enough to hear you say that you like having your hair played with. I'm thinking I'll have to play with your hair more often, it's very soft babe." And then Brock kissed my cheek.

I stopped playing with Adam's hair and grabbed Brock's hand. "Baby, I gotta talk to you." Brock kissed my hand, "Ok. Where do you wanna talk?" "I don't care, we can stay in here even." With that Brock lifted me up and sat where I had been placing me on his lap. "Ok. So what do you wanna talk about?" I smiled, "Well first off I was wondering when we were gonna go out next." Brock smiled, "We could go somewhere tonight, or tomorrow if you'd rather." "Ok. Either's fine with me. I also wanted to warn you about everyone." "Warn me about everyone?" "Yea… All the guys have told me that if you hurt me they'll break you into multiple pieces. They even have a line formed." Brock smiled, "Let me guess Shawn, Kevin and Paul are at the top of the list?"

"Well, yea. You know me oh so loveable." I had been joking but Brock smiled at me, "Yep. You're a sweet heart." "Well, Tripsey and Mark told me to warn you that if anything happened to me, or more specifically you breaking my heart that probably every wrestler on the roster would hunt you down and try to take you out. And as much as I don't like that I thought you should be warned before we officially start going out." "Ok babe… you've warned me. And guess what? I still wanna go out with you." I smiled up at him and gave him soft kiss on the lips.

"OH… and another thing. You know that kiss I gave you earlier?" "Yea…" "Well, technically that was my first kiss." Brock looked shocked, "That was your first kiss?" I nodded, "I was your first kiss??" "Yea Brock. That doesn't upset you that I'm not experienced does it?"

"Oh no baby. That doesn't upset me in the slightest. I'm really surprised that a beautiful woman like you hadn't been kissed before though." I smiled, "What can I say? I was saving it for the perfect guy. That and Kev and Tripsey scared all the other boys away." Brock smiled, "I guess I have to thank them then huh?" "Thank them??" "Well yea. If it weren't for them then I guarantee you would have a boyfriend right now." I smiled at him. "So about this date… when are we gonna have it?"

**Author's Note** Hey everybody! I hope you guys liked this chapter. I just wanted to let you guys know that the updates might be coming slower now. Classes started Monday and I know that I'll probably be swamped with that. Oh and another thing… do any of you have ideas for what Babs and Brock's date should be? Or what Randy and MJ's date should be? I'm kinda drawing a blanc. Well I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REVIEWS! And please review again. THANKS A BUNCH--

--Jess