Authors note- sorry this is such a short chapter. and sorry its taken so long to update. I've been busy working 3 jobs. Sorry this chapter gets a little deep in the conversations. Please R&R. Thanks
"Shay, do you remember what I said to you yesterday... Don't make me regret this. Well this is the way to make me regret things," Jeff said.
"I'm sorry Jeff," I sobbed.
"Shayla, I was coming in here to tell you that Vince is intrested in signing you if you lie about your age. But you can't wrestle if you're pregnate," Jeff informed me as Matt appeared in the doorway.
"WHAT?!?! Shannon is a dead man!" Matt screamed turning around.
"WAIT!!!" I yelled. He froze dead in his tracks. " I'm not pregnate. In order to be pregnate, I would have to have sex. Shannon and I have a true love. Not one that is based on what happens in the bedroom. You guys are on the road with him. How many girl throw themselves at Shannon every night?" I questioned trying to make the guys think.
"Hundreds," Jeff answered. "But what's your point?"
"I'm getting to that. Hundreds throw themselves at him, and how many does he actually go sleep with?" I continued.
"None," Jeff answered.
"See. If he was only with me to sleep with me do you think he'd keep waiting? Don't you think he would have already pressured me into it?" They didn't answer.
"So what was that about Vince wanting to sign Shay?" Matt asked changing the subject.
"Yeah Vince called back this morning after we left that message on his machine. He said if Shayla lies about her age, and does good in her try-out match against Stacy, she can debut on Raw Monday Night," Jeff explained.
"Really? Great. Congratulations Shay," Matt said. The two of them grabbed me into a group hug.
"Wait! Why is Vince so egar to get me on Raw? Usually it takes a while of doing dark matches before showing up on TV." I pried. "What did you say on that message?"
"Listen Shay, we all know there are two things you want more than anything... to marry Shannon, and to be a WWE diva," Matt began to explain. "The first isn't happening right now, but the second is. And we all know that will make you happy. Dad wants to see all three of us happy."
"If you want me to be happy you'll let me be with the man I love," I said.
"Matt, weren't you supposed to bring something upstairs?" Dad questioned poking his head in the room.
"Oh shoot Jessy!"
"Shay, do you remember what I said to you yesterday... Don't make me regret this. Well this is the way to make me regret things," Jeff said.
"I'm sorry Jeff," I sobbed.
"Shayla, I was coming in here to tell you that Vince is intrested in signing you if you lie about your age. But you can't wrestle if you're pregnate," Jeff informed me as Matt appeared in the doorway.
"WHAT?!?! Shannon is a dead man!" Matt screamed turning around.
"WAIT!!!" I yelled. He froze dead in his tracks. " I'm not pregnate. In order to be pregnate, I would have to have sex. Shannon and I have a true love. Not one that is based on what happens in the bedroom. You guys are on the road with him. How many girl throw themselves at Shannon every night?" I questioned trying to make the guys think.
"Hundreds," Jeff answered. "But what's your point?"
"I'm getting to that. Hundreds throw themselves at him, and how many does he actually go sleep with?" I continued.
"None," Jeff answered.
"See. If he was only with me to sleep with me do you think he'd keep waiting? Don't you think he would have already pressured me into it?" They didn't answer.
"So what was that about Vince wanting to sign Shay?" Matt asked changing the subject.
"Yeah Vince called back this morning after we left that message on his machine. He said if Shayla lies about her age, and does good in her try-out match against Stacy, she can debut on Raw Monday Night," Jeff explained.
"Really? Great. Congratulations Shay," Matt said. The two of them grabbed me into a group hug.
"Wait! Why is Vince so egar to get me on Raw? Usually it takes a while of doing dark matches before showing up on TV." I pried. "What did you say on that message?"
"Listen Shay, we all know there are two things you want more than anything... to marry Shannon, and to be a WWE diva," Matt began to explain. "The first isn't happening right now, but the second is. And we all know that will make you happy. Dad wants to see all three of us happy."
"If you want me to be happy you'll let me be with the man I love," I said.
"Matt, weren't you supposed to bring something upstairs?" Dad questioned poking his head in the room.
"Oh shoot Jessy!"