Wow, you all are like, so freaking awesome, you really made me feel alot better about writing this, in all honesty it really wasn't any negative reviews, those are expected, hell, I even found them slightly amusing, It was something a supposed friend said to me, but I decided, I really don't care what she thinks.


He thought about going after her, almost had. He thought of all the things he could say to try and apologize, to make it up to her, to make her understand. He very nearly had, but everytime he reached the door, he stopped.

Instead he sat alone in the locker room, but that only depressed him further.

With a curse, he grabbed his few belongings, and headed to the parking lot, determined to find the nearest bar, and drown his guilt.


Trish had nearly turned around, gone back into the room, told him she was sorry. Each time she stopped to turn, she took no more than two steps towards the door, and turned back around. After the third time, she made herself walk away.

She knew she had over reacted, but his claim that she didn't care had stung, of course she cared. She also knew Lita had to deal with her own problems. She realized Jeff was in an awkward situation right now, torn between brother and best friend. Still, that was no reason to take it out on her.

She kept telling herself that over and over, hoping that if she said it enough, she would believe it.

She hung her head, and aimlessly walked through the arena, stopping only when she heard soft whispers from somewhere in front of her. She lifted her head sharply, standing a few feet away was the reason they had fought.

Lita, still hugging Kane, was appearantly oblivious to the fact that their exchange had been captured on film, for anyone and everyone to see.

Trish didn't even stop to think, she walked purposefully towards the couple, clearing her throat to make her presence known.

Lita looked up, surprised, and jumped away from Kane in guilt.

"Trish, I was just--"

"Just what? Hugging a man only a few short weeks ago you hated? What about Matt? Or do you even care that he probably saw the whole thing on television?"

Lita's eyes widened, obviously , she had been unaware of the presence of a camera.

"I uh, we, um, I mean." she started, then took deliberate slow breathes, trying to collect herself.

"It's none of your concern, Trish." Kane interrupted.

"None of my concern? You know, Jeff saw the whole thing. And because of this we had a terrible argument." she said gesturing between the to of them "Because I told him to stay out of it." Oh shit. Realization dawned on her, Wasn't she now doing the exact thing she'd told him not to do? "I have to go. Now." she said absently, quickly turning to leave. She made it to their locker room rather quickly, but to her dismay, Jeff had already left.

She had a lot of apologizing to do, and now had to find him, in order to do it. She made quick work of gathering her belongings, and heading towards the parking lot, hoping to find someone to catch a ride with.

Just her luck, the only person she happened to see, was Christian, who obviously knew Jeff had left without her.

"Aww. What's wrong Trish? Your lover boy mad at you? Or did he finally realize what a slut you really are? he mocked.

This comment only enraged her, seeing as she was already distressed over her problems with Jeff. she did the first thing that came to mind.

She pulled back her fist, and punched him straight in the nose. The small cracking sound pleased her, as well as the blood dripping from his nostrils. She smiled dipite herself.

Christian, on the other hand, found nothing even remotely amusing about this at all, and was extremely furious with the diva for her actions. But wisely decided, he should find a trainer and get it taken care of. Later, he would deal with her. With nothing more than a deadly glare, he walked away.

She was too busy smiling happily, to realize someone else had come to stand next to her.

"Trish?" a hesitant female voice asked.

She turned to find Nidia standing next to her. looking somewhat nervous. They had only had a few matches, and Trish had treated her terribly, something she regretted, but had never said.

"Yeah" she answered

"Um, I saw Jeff leaving, he was mumbling about a bar, so yeah, I just thought i'd let you know."

Appearantly everyone already knew they'd had a fight. Great.

"Thanks." trish relied with a sigh. If nothing else, that certainly made finding him easier.

Nidia nodded slightly and turned to walk away, but trish grabbed her arm, stopping her.

"I know we havent' really gotten along or anything, but I really need a huge favor." trish began

Nidia smiled " You need a ride to find him, right?" she asked

Trish let out a relieved breath, :Yeah, you mind?"

"Not at all, come on."Nidia said, then began leading them towards the parking lot.


yeah, so there's another chapter....review Thanx!