When I woke up I noticed I was still laying on Kev. Kev still had his jeans on so I knew that he hadn't moved (much) since I had fallen asleep. By the time I woke up Kev had his arms around me protectively.
I moved one of his arms so I could get up to go to the bathroom, I had tried my hardest not to wake Kev up… but I guess my hardest wasn't good enough because I failed.
Kev opened his eyes, "Sleep well B?" I smiled sweetly, yet sleepily, "Yes. I had a VERY comfortable pillow. Thanks Kevvie!" And then I went to the bathroom… what can I say I had to pee… BAD!
--5 Hours Later--
Dad, Kev and Paulie (want a cracker… sorry I HAD TO) had a signing to go to in an hour so we were all getting everything ready for that. MJ and I were going to see the guys 'in action'… well sorta, only not. *hehehe* Paul was freaking out… he didn't know weather to have his hair in back or leave it down.
MJ went to solve the crisis. "Paul… it looks better down. Good Lord… just leave it, stop playing with it." When Paul didn't stop messing with his hair MJ got a tad frustrated, "DAMN IT PAUL!! YOU'RE WORSE THEN BABS!" When I heard this I turned to MJ and stuck my tongue out at her, "Shud up!"
After Paul's hair crisis was solved we were all ready to go. I grabbed my camera so I could take pictures. I love to take pictures of the guys with their really devoted fans, it's awesome. I swear I've taken so many pictures of the Kliq. When I was younger I'd take pictures of DX, and before that I'd take pictures of Dad with 'Diesel'… that's Kev if you didn't know that. Might I insert here that Kev looks MUCH better with blonde hair, he just looks weird with really dark hair… it's like he's not my Kevvie then.
But yea… back to what I had been saying before. I took my camera to the signing. I love to take pictures so it wasn't very long before my film was all gone, I had taken 3 rolls of various guys (wrestlers) with their fans.. Some shots were posed and some were of the guys signing autographs with the fan looking at them in awe… you would be surprised how many fans are in awe when they meet wrestlers… Okay, so maybe you wouldn't be.
After I was done with my film I took Dad's rental and found a Walgreen's. I put my film in the one hour photo lab, but since I had more then one roll they told me it would probably take longer then 1 hour… which, by the way, sucks.
After I dropped the film off I headed back to the signing. There was still a long amount of time left before they guys were scheduled to be done. MJ and I just stood there in awe of the whole thing. It was really cute when an older woman (when I say older I mean 30 or above) asked dad for a hug. Dad's awesome so of course he gave her the hug.
About an hour later I noticed two little girls that reminded me so much of MJ and I when we were younger in line. I elbowed MJ, we were sitting next to each other… after 3 hours standing becomes over rated. "DUDE!! Look at those two. They're SOO cute!" The little girls looked like they were afraid of all the people so MJ and I took charge… we went over to them in other words.
I kneeled down next to the girls, "Hi. Who's your favorite wrestler?" The one closest to me with long blonde hair said, "I like 'em all." I smiled, "So do I. But you don't have a favorite?" She got this cute little smile on her face, "Yea…" She looked at me worried, "Oh don't worry. You don't have to tell me. I just thought I could let you meet him and stuff."
Her eyes got big, "You could do that!?!" I smiled, "Well, it all depends on who it is, but I think I could pull a few strings." Finally she felt more comfortable around me, "Okay. I like Triple H. He's just so musclely and big, plus I hear he's really nice."
I smiled, "He IS really nice. And you're in luck. I know Tripsey pretty well, he'll do anything for me." When I said that her eyes got really big, "Really? COOL!" I smiled at her, "Who did you come here with, I wanna make sure it's okay with them before I go take you to meet Tripsey."
I'm here with my older brother and my sister. She pointed at her sister, the little girl standing next to her. "Where's your brother, I should probably talk to him to get the ok." She smiled at me and took me to her brother, who I found out on the way was 18. "Steve-o, this is…" She looked at me, "…Babs." She smiled, "Cool name. Babs, this is Steve-o. He's my brother."
I smiled at 'Steve-o'. "Um… I was wondering if I could take your sister to meet Triple H and hang out with him for a while." Steve just looked at me funny, "YOU know Triple H??" I rolled my eyes, "Yea. I've known him ever since I was 10, he's like an Uncle to me."
Steve just looked past me, by that time MJ and the other little girl were headed our way. Steve stared at MJ… her chest rather. I just glared at this Steve fella… I mean, he hasn't known my for more then 2 minutes and he's already drooling at the sight of MJ's knockers… need I remind you he hasn't even met MJ yet.
I just looked down at the little girl, she rolled her eyes, "Steven James Masterson!! Stop looking at her boobs and PAY ATTENTION TO US!" Steve shook his head out of his daydream, which probably involved MJ's boobs. "What do you want Syd?!" She stomped her foot, "I WANNA MEET TRIPLE H!"
Then the other little girl spoke up, "And I wanna meet Jericho!" Steve looked at his sisters, "All you gotta do is get back in line and you can get their autograph. Why the hell did you get out of line anyway?" The little girl with the brown hair spoke up, "I'm telling! You said hell!"
Steve just glared at his sisters, "OH MY GOD! You two drive me up the damn wall!" She spoke up again, "You took the lord's name in vain AND you said damn! Mom's gonna be SOO mad at you!" The blonde girl spoke up, "YEA! I hope she takes your naughty posters away!" MJ and I looked at each other, "Naughty Posters??" The blonde shook her head, "YEA! Steve has posters in his room of girls with barely any clothes on! It's so GROSSE!"
Steve looked very embarrassed, "Okay… Steve. We'll let the whole naughty poster thing go. All we wanna do is take your two little sisters so they can each meet their favorite wrestlers. Is that a problem with you?" Steve sighed, "You're never gonna leave me alone are you?" I smiled sweetly, "If you agree I'll leave you be. But if you don't I'll but the crap out of you." Steve nodded, "Yea. Do whatever. Syd, Ap… be good."
I smiled down at the little girls, "Okay then. Let's go!" On our way back to the wrestlers the blonde girl started talking, "Babs your name is SOO COOL!" I smiled at her, "What's your name?" She smiled, "Sydney. April's my twin." I smiled and grabbed her hand once we got to the huge crowd of people. "MJ, she's the girl with April. She's my twin." "YOU HAVE A TWIN TOO?!!? COOL!" I laughed, "Yea, it's VERY cool." "Babs, how do you know so many wrestlers?"
I smiled, "My dad's a wrestler. He's one of Triple H's BEST friends. But Dad just got back into wrestling a few days ago." Sydney's eyes got big and she stopped walking, she whispered, "You're dad's Shawn Michaels?" I smiled, "Yep. Daddy's the best!"
Finally we got to where I had wanted to go, behind the tables that the wrestlers were signing at. "Dad… I brought someone special to come meet you guys." Dad looked up at me, "Oh really??" I smiled, "Yep! This is Sydney. I figure MJ will stop by with her twin April later."
Dad looked down at Sydney, "Hi. It's great to meet you. You remind me a lot of my girls when they were little. How old are you Sydney?" Throughout all this he had stopped signing for a minute, I'm thinking he needed to rest his hand, either that or he really wanted to meet Sydney.
Sydney smiled, "I'm 8. You're an awesome wrestler." Shawn smiled, "You're only 8, how could you know how good I am. I haven't been wrestling for a while." Sydney's face turned red, "DAD! Don't embarrass her!" Dad laughed, "Sorry Barbie. I didn't mean to embarrass you Syd. You're really nice, I just don't see how you could know I'm an awesome wrestler."
Sydney smiled, "It's ok Shawn, I forgive you. My mom loves you. That's how I know you're awesome. When she heard your music on RAW she screamed." Shawn laughed, "She screamed huh? Where is she now?" "She's at work. My stupid brother Steve brought us, tell him Babs. My brother is SOO dumb!"
I smiled at Sydney, "Yea, Steve is pretty immature. But he's only 18 so what do you expect." Sydney rolled her eyes, "Yea. Remember when you were talking to him and he stared at MJ's boobs. He's so dumb, he's just mad cuz that stupid girl Kathy from school turned him down for a date Friday." I nodded, "I guess that makes sense then. But if this girl Kathy is so stupid why did he want to go out with her?"
Syd rolled her eyes, "He just wanted a piece." When Syd said that Dad laughed and my eyes bugged out of my head, "Excuse me??" Syd looked at me, "I'm only saying what I heard him say on the phone to Trevor." I patted Syd on the back , "Okay. Just don't say that ever again, I think I had a mild coronary." Syd looked worried, "My mom's a Doctor. Want me to call her??" I smiled, "No. It's just an expression, but you DID shock me." After we stopped talking to my dad we went over to the next person, who just happened to be Brock. "Hey Baby." Brock turned his head, "Hey Sweets." He looked at Syd, "Mini-me??" I rolled my eyes, "She wants to meet Tripsey. He's her fave. Why is that again Syd?" Syd got a big smile on her face, "He's all musclely and big. PLUS he's a cutie!" Brock raised an eyebrow, "I'm not musclely and cute?" I smiled, "Don't worry big guy. You are DEFINETLY musclely and cute."
With that we went to the next wrestler… Triple H. We waited for him thought, cuz he's Syd's favorite. "Okay. Your mom's a Doctor… What type of doctor?" Syd smiled, "Technically she's a surgeon." "She's a surgeon? WOW! What does you dad do?" Syd smiled, "Dad lives in Florida. He owns his own golf course." "Wow… impressive. So if any wrestlers want to go golfing in Florida, I should call your dad huh?" Syd smiled, "YEA! You should. He would LOVE that. He likes wrestling too."
I was kinda dreading my next question, "So… your mom and dad are??" Syd smiled, "They're divorced. They have been since I was 3. Dad has a wife, Lydia. She's pretty nice, but she's not mom." I nodded, "I know what you mean." After a few minutes, "So… your mom… does she have a boyfriend?" Syd shook her head, "Nope. She goes out, but she doesn't usually get many REAL boyfriends. I think Steve-o tries to scare them away… Why??" I smiled my evil smile, "Well… I have an idea…"
**Author's Note** Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I hope you guys like this chapter. I had a lot of fun writing it! Please review. I love Reviews!! *hehehe* I hope to have the next chapter up within the week, but I dunno. It all depends on how much homework I have. OH!! I just got tickets to RAW in Omaha Feb. 23rd… That should Rock!! I hope you liked the chapter! PLEASE REVIEW!!! THANKS--
--Jess
I moved one of his arms so I could get up to go to the bathroom, I had tried my hardest not to wake Kev up… but I guess my hardest wasn't good enough because I failed.
Kev opened his eyes, "Sleep well B?" I smiled sweetly, yet sleepily, "Yes. I had a VERY comfortable pillow. Thanks Kevvie!" And then I went to the bathroom… what can I say I had to pee… BAD!
--5 Hours Later--
Dad, Kev and Paulie (want a cracker… sorry I HAD TO) had a signing to go to in an hour so we were all getting everything ready for that. MJ and I were going to see the guys 'in action'… well sorta, only not. *hehehe* Paul was freaking out… he didn't know weather to have his hair in back or leave it down.
MJ went to solve the crisis. "Paul… it looks better down. Good Lord… just leave it, stop playing with it." When Paul didn't stop messing with his hair MJ got a tad frustrated, "DAMN IT PAUL!! YOU'RE WORSE THEN BABS!" When I heard this I turned to MJ and stuck my tongue out at her, "Shud up!"
After Paul's hair crisis was solved we were all ready to go. I grabbed my camera so I could take pictures. I love to take pictures of the guys with their really devoted fans, it's awesome. I swear I've taken so many pictures of the Kliq. When I was younger I'd take pictures of DX, and before that I'd take pictures of Dad with 'Diesel'… that's Kev if you didn't know that. Might I insert here that Kev looks MUCH better with blonde hair, he just looks weird with really dark hair… it's like he's not my Kevvie then.
But yea… back to what I had been saying before. I took my camera to the signing. I love to take pictures so it wasn't very long before my film was all gone, I had taken 3 rolls of various guys (wrestlers) with their fans.. Some shots were posed and some were of the guys signing autographs with the fan looking at them in awe… you would be surprised how many fans are in awe when they meet wrestlers… Okay, so maybe you wouldn't be.
After I was done with my film I took Dad's rental and found a Walgreen's. I put my film in the one hour photo lab, but since I had more then one roll they told me it would probably take longer then 1 hour… which, by the way, sucks.
After I dropped the film off I headed back to the signing. There was still a long amount of time left before they guys were scheduled to be done. MJ and I just stood there in awe of the whole thing. It was really cute when an older woman (when I say older I mean 30 or above) asked dad for a hug. Dad's awesome so of course he gave her the hug.
About an hour later I noticed two little girls that reminded me so much of MJ and I when we were younger in line. I elbowed MJ, we were sitting next to each other… after 3 hours standing becomes over rated. "DUDE!! Look at those two. They're SOO cute!" The little girls looked like they were afraid of all the people so MJ and I took charge… we went over to them in other words.
I kneeled down next to the girls, "Hi. Who's your favorite wrestler?" The one closest to me with long blonde hair said, "I like 'em all." I smiled, "So do I. But you don't have a favorite?" She got this cute little smile on her face, "Yea…" She looked at me worried, "Oh don't worry. You don't have to tell me. I just thought I could let you meet him and stuff."
Her eyes got big, "You could do that!?!" I smiled, "Well, it all depends on who it is, but I think I could pull a few strings." Finally she felt more comfortable around me, "Okay. I like Triple H. He's just so musclely and big, plus I hear he's really nice."
I smiled, "He IS really nice. And you're in luck. I know Tripsey pretty well, he'll do anything for me." When I said that her eyes got really big, "Really? COOL!" I smiled at her, "Who did you come here with, I wanna make sure it's okay with them before I go take you to meet Tripsey."
I'm here with my older brother and my sister. She pointed at her sister, the little girl standing next to her. "Where's your brother, I should probably talk to him to get the ok." She smiled at me and took me to her brother, who I found out on the way was 18. "Steve-o, this is…" She looked at me, "…Babs." She smiled, "Cool name. Babs, this is Steve-o. He's my brother."
I smiled at 'Steve-o'. "Um… I was wondering if I could take your sister to meet Triple H and hang out with him for a while." Steve just looked at me funny, "YOU know Triple H??" I rolled my eyes, "Yea. I've known him ever since I was 10, he's like an Uncle to me."
Steve just looked past me, by that time MJ and the other little girl were headed our way. Steve stared at MJ… her chest rather. I just glared at this Steve fella… I mean, he hasn't known my for more then 2 minutes and he's already drooling at the sight of MJ's knockers… need I remind you he hasn't even met MJ yet.
I just looked down at the little girl, she rolled her eyes, "Steven James Masterson!! Stop looking at her boobs and PAY ATTENTION TO US!" Steve shook his head out of his daydream, which probably involved MJ's boobs. "What do you want Syd?!" She stomped her foot, "I WANNA MEET TRIPLE H!"
Then the other little girl spoke up, "And I wanna meet Jericho!" Steve looked at his sisters, "All you gotta do is get back in line and you can get their autograph. Why the hell did you get out of line anyway?" The little girl with the brown hair spoke up, "I'm telling! You said hell!"
Steve just glared at his sisters, "OH MY GOD! You two drive me up the damn wall!" She spoke up again, "You took the lord's name in vain AND you said damn! Mom's gonna be SOO mad at you!" The blonde girl spoke up, "YEA! I hope she takes your naughty posters away!" MJ and I looked at each other, "Naughty Posters??" The blonde shook her head, "YEA! Steve has posters in his room of girls with barely any clothes on! It's so GROSSE!"
Steve looked very embarrassed, "Okay… Steve. We'll let the whole naughty poster thing go. All we wanna do is take your two little sisters so they can each meet their favorite wrestlers. Is that a problem with you?" Steve sighed, "You're never gonna leave me alone are you?" I smiled sweetly, "If you agree I'll leave you be. But if you don't I'll but the crap out of you." Steve nodded, "Yea. Do whatever. Syd, Ap… be good."
I smiled down at the little girls, "Okay then. Let's go!" On our way back to the wrestlers the blonde girl started talking, "Babs your name is SOO COOL!" I smiled at her, "What's your name?" She smiled, "Sydney. April's my twin." I smiled and grabbed her hand once we got to the huge crowd of people. "MJ, she's the girl with April. She's my twin." "YOU HAVE A TWIN TOO?!!? COOL!" I laughed, "Yea, it's VERY cool." "Babs, how do you know so many wrestlers?"
I smiled, "My dad's a wrestler. He's one of Triple H's BEST friends. But Dad just got back into wrestling a few days ago." Sydney's eyes got big and she stopped walking, she whispered, "You're dad's Shawn Michaels?" I smiled, "Yep. Daddy's the best!"
Finally we got to where I had wanted to go, behind the tables that the wrestlers were signing at. "Dad… I brought someone special to come meet you guys." Dad looked up at me, "Oh really??" I smiled, "Yep! This is Sydney. I figure MJ will stop by with her twin April later."
Dad looked down at Sydney, "Hi. It's great to meet you. You remind me a lot of my girls when they were little. How old are you Sydney?" Throughout all this he had stopped signing for a minute, I'm thinking he needed to rest his hand, either that or he really wanted to meet Sydney.
Sydney smiled, "I'm 8. You're an awesome wrestler." Shawn smiled, "You're only 8, how could you know how good I am. I haven't been wrestling for a while." Sydney's face turned red, "DAD! Don't embarrass her!" Dad laughed, "Sorry Barbie. I didn't mean to embarrass you Syd. You're really nice, I just don't see how you could know I'm an awesome wrestler."
Sydney smiled, "It's ok Shawn, I forgive you. My mom loves you. That's how I know you're awesome. When she heard your music on RAW she screamed." Shawn laughed, "She screamed huh? Where is she now?" "She's at work. My stupid brother Steve brought us, tell him Babs. My brother is SOO dumb!"
I smiled at Sydney, "Yea, Steve is pretty immature. But he's only 18 so what do you expect." Sydney rolled her eyes, "Yea. Remember when you were talking to him and he stared at MJ's boobs. He's so dumb, he's just mad cuz that stupid girl Kathy from school turned him down for a date Friday." I nodded, "I guess that makes sense then. But if this girl Kathy is so stupid why did he want to go out with her?"
Syd rolled her eyes, "He just wanted a piece." When Syd said that Dad laughed and my eyes bugged out of my head, "Excuse me??" Syd looked at me, "I'm only saying what I heard him say on the phone to Trevor." I patted Syd on the back , "Okay. Just don't say that ever again, I think I had a mild coronary." Syd looked worried, "My mom's a Doctor. Want me to call her??" I smiled, "No. It's just an expression, but you DID shock me." After we stopped talking to my dad we went over to the next person, who just happened to be Brock. "Hey Baby." Brock turned his head, "Hey Sweets." He looked at Syd, "Mini-me??" I rolled my eyes, "She wants to meet Tripsey. He's her fave. Why is that again Syd?" Syd got a big smile on her face, "He's all musclely and big. PLUS he's a cutie!" Brock raised an eyebrow, "I'm not musclely and cute?" I smiled, "Don't worry big guy. You are DEFINETLY musclely and cute."
With that we went to the next wrestler… Triple H. We waited for him thought, cuz he's Syd's favorite. "Okay. Your mom's a Doctor… What type of doctor?" Syd smiled, "Technically she's a surgeon." "She's a surgeon? WOW! What does you dad do?" Syd smiled, "Dad lives in Florida. He owns his own golf course." "Wow… impressive. So if any wrestlers want to go golfing in Florida, I should call your dad huh?" Syd smiled, "YEA! You should. He would LOVE that. He likes wrestling too."
I was kinda dreading my next question, "So… your mom and dad are??" Syd smiled, "They're divorced. They have been since I was 3. Dad has a wife, Lydia. She's pretty nice, but she's not mom." I nodded, "I know what you mean." After a few minutes, "So… your mom… does she have a boyfriend?" Syd shook her head, "Nope. She goes out, but she doesn't usually get many REAL boyfriends. I think Steve-o tries to scare them away… Why??" I smiled my evil smile, "Well… I have an idea…"
**Author's Note** Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I hope you guys like this chapter. I had a lot of fun writing it! Please review. I love Reviews!! *hehehe* I hope to have the next chapter up within the week, but I dunno. It all depends on how much homework I have. OH!! I just got tickets to RAW in Omaha Feb. 23rd… That should Rock!! I hope you liked the chapter! PLEASE REVIEW!!! THANKS--
--Jess