Chapter 8
The four guys sat around comfortably in the main aera of the train, talking about what they have gone through in the past five months. When Shane brought up the topic of relationships, everyone looked at Mark.
"Hey man, it gets lonely on this train. Ya gotta suck up to someone for some action, right?" he asked the guys, raising an eyebrow. "It's not anything serious, just while we're on this train, I doubt we'll keep in touch after anyways."
"Does she know?" Adam asked seriously taking a bite out of a chcolate bar. Mark looked at him questioningly. "Does she know that it probably won't continue after we get off this train, is what I ment," Adam corrected himself. Mark gave a small laugh and smirked at Adam.
"I'll let her figure that out."
"Yo dude, that ain't cool, leading her on like that," John pointed out. "Can't leave a girl hangin' bro."
"You know all about leaving girls hanging though, don't ya, Cena?" Shane asked, grinning at his remark. John was reaching to his back pocket to bring out his switch blade, but decided against it. "Come on Cena, where's your tough remark?" Shane challenged. "Any minute now John, I have all day." John got up, started to walk towards Shane, and left the room. "Wonder what that was all about. Anyways, you guys think there's a hotel around here somewhere? That'd be nice, a decent bed, decent showers...."
"Shut up Shane!" Mark shouted. "I don't care, K? No one cares! It was your choice to come on this train and live like this, so shut the hell up about luxerious shit, k? No one cares!" Mark left the room in a huff, following where John was headed. Adam left the room as well, bringing her guitar with him.
"Where are you going?" Shane asked demendly.
"Finding the girls," Adam grumbled leaving the train. It didn't take long to spot the four girls sun bathing on the beach, laughing and having a good time. He sat behind them for a bit, watching how they acted, how happy they were and how well they bonded. He started to play his guitar for a bit, when a blonde sat down beside him. Still playing his guitar, the blonde strecthed out her legs. Finally catching his attention, Adam looked at the blonde beside him. "Hey," Adam said looking over at her, giving her a sly grin.
"You aren't too bad at that," she complimented him pointing to his guitar. She tucked a piece of hair behind her hair, letting the rest of her hair fall to her face. "Ya know, today is the nicest day it's been all week. We've had a lot of rain and huge storms, you wouldn't believe what it's like to be stuck in your hotel room all day for four days." She laughed at her own joke, which got the other four girls attention. Gail looked over at Adam, then glared at the girl beside him. Giving Adam a hurtful look, she turned her attention back to the other three, who were currently laughing at the girl beside Adam.
"What's this hotel you're talking about?" Adam asked, not paying attention to the other girls. The blonde looked at Adam, a gleam of pleasure shined through her eyes.
"Come to my hotel room and I'll show you," she whispered in his ear. He shivered at the coolness of her breath; she started to nibble slightly on his ear lobe.
"Hey, whoa, hey," Adam said, gently pushing her away. "Ya know what, I think....I'm gonna go for a swim.....yea, a swim.....," he quickly left the blonde beside him, running towards the ocean, leaving hs guitar where he was sitting. Amy turned around, seeing the blonde sitting there all by herself, making hearts in the sand with her fingers.
"Hey," Amy called over to her. The blonde looked at Amy, giving her a death glare. "Leave him alone."
"You going to tell me what to do?" The blonde challenged, standing up. "You obviously don't know who I am. I'm Torrie Willson, the Ms. Galaxy Nova Champion. I am aloud to do whatever the hell I want, where I want. Got a problem with that, Red?" Amy stood up, walking towards Torrie. Very calmly, she took a deep breath, and punched her right in the nose. Stacey and Dawn stood up, taking Amy off of Torrie. Gail slowly got up as well, holding her stomach. Shane, Mark and John appeared to the scene, helping Amy cool off.
"You OK?" John asked, helping the blonde stand up. "That's a nasty cut on your nose ya got there, you should go get that checked out," he suggested tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. Gail was still all by herself, not being able to walk, her legs were shaking.
"Guys," she called out quietly. "Hey, guys! For fucks sake, someone come here!" Gail fell down to her knees, trying to catch her breath.
"Gail, what's the matter?" Dawn asked, running over to the small girl's side.
"My water........it broke..." Gail told Dawn, in between breaths. Amy heard what Gail said, and ran to the ocean, getting Adam's attention.
"Nice temperature eh Amy?" Adam asked floating on his back.
"We need to go to the hospital, Gail's water just broke." Adam shot up from his position, looking at Amy in shock.
"She's seven months pregnet!" Adam yelled, waiding out of the water with Amy. "Gail, you OK?" he asked once he got to her side.
"It's too soon, Adam. It's too soon! I still have two months, this can't happen now." Adam picked up Gail, starting to carry her off of the beach.
"Where's a hospital?" John asked Torrie. Rolling her eyes, Torrie ran ahead of Adam and Gail, telling them to follow her to where she was heading.
The four guys sat around comfortably in the main aera of the train, talking about what they have gone through in the past five months. When Shane brought up the topic of relationships, everyone looked at Mark.
"Hey man, it gets lonely on this train. Ya gotta suck up to someone for some action, right?" he asked the guys, raising an eyebrow. "It's not anything serious, just while we're on this train, I doubt we'll keep in touch after anyways."
"Does she know?" Adam asked seriously taking a bite out of a chcolate bar. Mark looked at him questioningly. "Does she know that it probably won't continue after we get off this train, is what I ment," Adam corrected himself. Mark gave a small laugh and smirked at Adam.
"I'll let her figure that out."
"Yo dude, that ain't cool, leading her on like that," John pointed out. "Can't leave a girl hangin' bro."
"You know all about leaving girls hanging though, don't ya, Cena?" Shane asked, grinning at his remark. John was reaching to his back pocket to bring out his switch blade, but decided against it. "Come on Cena, where's your tough remark?" Shane challenged. "Any minute now John, I have all day." John got up, started to walk towards Shane, and left the room. "Wonder what that was all about. Anyways, you guys think there's a hotel around here somewhere? That'd be nice, a decent bed, decent showers...."
"Shut up Shane!" Mark shouted. "I don't care, K? No one cares! It was your choice to come on this train and live like this, so shut the hell up about luxerious shit, k? No one cares!" Mark left the room in a huff, following where John was headed. Adam left the room as well, bringing her guitar with him.
"Where are you going?" Shane asked demendly.
"Finding the girls," Adam grumbled leaving the train. It didn't take long to spot the four girls sun bathing on the beach, laughing and having a good time. He sat behind them for a bit, watching how they acted, how happy they were and how well they bonded. He started to play his guitar for a bit, when a blonde sat down beside him. Still playing his guitar, the blonde strecthed out her legs. Finally catching his attention, Adam looked at the blonde beside him. "Hey," Adam said looking over at her, giving her a sly grin.
"You aren't too bad at that," she complimented him pointing to his guitar. She tucked a piece of hair behind her hair, letting the rest of her hair fall to her face. "Ya know, today is the nicest day it's been all week. We've had a lot of rain and huge storms, you wouldn't believe what it's like to be stuck in your hotel room all day for four days." She laughed at her own joke, which got the other four girls attention. Gail looked over at Adam, then glared at the girl beside him. Giving Adam a hurtful look, she turned her attention back to the other three, who were currently laughing at the girl beside Adam.
"What's this hotel you're talking about?" Adam asked, not paying attention to the other girls. The blonde looked at Adam, a gleam of pleasure shined through her eyes.
"Come to my hotel room and I'll show you," she whispered in his ear. He shivered at the coolness of her breath; she started to nibble slightly on his ear lobe.
"Hey, whoa, hey," Adam said, gently pushing her away. "Ya know what, I think....I'm gonna go for a swim.....yea, a swim.....," he quickly left the blonde beside him, running towards the ocean, leaving hs guitar where he was sitting. Amy turned around, seeing the blonde sitting there all by herself, making hearts in the sand with her fingers.
"Hey," Amy called over to her. The blonde looked at Amy, giving her a death glare. "Leave him alone."
"You going to tell me what to do?" The blonde challenged, standing up. "You obviously don't know who I am. I'm Torrie Willson, the Ms. Galaxy Nova Champion. I am aloud to do whatever the hell I want, where I want. Got a problem with that, Red?" Amy stood up, walking towards Torrie. Very calmly, she took a deep breath, and punched her right in the nose. Stacey and Dawn stood up, taking Amy off of Torrie. Gail slowly got up as well, holding her stomach. Shane, Mark and John appeared to the scene, helping Amy cool off.
"You OK?" John asked, helping the blonde stand up. "That's a nasty cut on your nose ya got there, you should go get that checked out," he suggested tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. Gail was still all by herself, not being able to walk, her legs were shaking.
"Guys," she called out quietly. "Hey, guys! For fucks sake, someone come here!" Gail fell down to her knees, trying to catch her breath.
"Gail, what's the matter?" Dawn asked, running over to the small girl's side.
"My water........it broke..." Gail told Dawn, in between breaths. Amy heard what Gail said, and ran to the ocean, getting Adam's attention.
"Nice temperature eh Amy?" Adam asked floating on his back.
"We need to go to the hospital, Gail's water just broke." Adam shot up from his position, looking at Amy in shock.
"She's seven months pregnet!" Adam yelled, waiding out of the water with Amy. "Gail, you OK?" he asked once he got to her side.
"It's too soon, Adam. It's too soon! I still have two months, this can't happen now." Adam picked up Gail, starting to carry her off of the beach.
"Where's a hospital?" John asked Torrie. Rolling her eyes, Torrie ran ahead of Adam and Gail, telling them to follow her to where she was heading.