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Stephanie, looked up at him with an astonished look on her face. Chris Jericho was asking her out on a DATE, was the apocalypse coming? She wondered to herself silently. He had really stunned her by asking that, even more than having a balloon flying across a room and bursting in your face. She was still pissed at him for that, was this his way of saying sorry? Maybe, but he had said he was going to ask her, the balloon stunt had screwed it up for him. Had it? She didn't know.
"Go to dinner? With you? I'm not sure Jericho, I mean this is completely out of the blue, it was the last thing I was expecting you to ask! God, asking me the meaning of life would have been a simpler question!" Stephanie told him completely stumped.
"Hey, it isn't like you need to give me an answer right now, I'll give you time to think it over alright? Tell you what, I'll come by your dressing-room at the end of the show, and you can give me it then! It's no big deal, a simple yes or no will do, I'm a big boy I can take it," Chris replied laughing uncomfortably, while moving slowly backwards. "I'm gonna go now, so you'll think about it yeah?"
"Yes, I'll give it some thought, and I'll see you at the end of the show. With my answer," Stephanie replied slowly choosing her words carefully. Was she really going to contemplate Jericho's question? Time could only tell.
"You do that Princess, and I'll see you in a couple of hours," Chris told her with a smile, before turning around and walking away. As he turned the corner up ahead he lost the smile that had been on his face mere seconds before, and a look of displeasure came on his face. He grimaced as he walked back to his locker room, he had totally just bombed out with one of the only decent girls in the Federation.
Walking through the door to his locker room, he saw Trish watching the television in front of her intently. He looked at it and saw that Christian was in the middle of a match against Matt Hardy. Trish looked his way as she heard him come in and noticed the look that covered his face.
"How did it go?" She asked him curiously.
"Well, she turned up, I guess she liked the idea because she was pretty speechless, which you know Stephanie hardly is ever. Then I said sorry, cause I was, which caused her to look at me in disbelief, Chris Jericho apologizing, oh the horror. If that wasn't bad enough, I asked her to have dinner with me and do you know what she said?" He asked Trish, who shook her head no. "She said and I quote 'God, asking me the meaning of life would have been a simpler question' and then I gave her time to think about it," Chris finished off his encounter with Stephanie to a laughing Trish.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but hey at least it wasn't a straight out no! You might have a chance yet, you never know, right?" Trish replied optimistically.
Just then, Christian walked into the room, fresh from his victory, with a smile on his face and a joyous look in his eyes.
"Dude, you're back! Spill are you getting some tonight?" Christian asked boisterously, causing both Trish and Chris to scowl at him. "Sorry, how did it go buddy? Did you sweep her off her feet?" He asked with interest.
"No, she couldn't believe I had asked in the first place and she has to think about it!" Chris replied, as he walked over to the sofa Trish had been sitting earlier, and fell forward on to it with a groan. "I made such a fool out of myself!"
"Cheer up man, she won't be able to resist the Jericho charm and then you'll feel stupid for doubting yourself," Christian told him honestly, hoping Chris wouldn't feel anymore self pity, it just wasn't him.
"You better be right, it's your girl's fault if she doesn't," Chris told them both.
"How do you work that one out Jerky?" Trish asked.
"You were the one who told me to do this, you know the whole rose petal trail and the notes! She'll think I'm soft and who the hell wants a soft guy, well except you, with Christian!" Chris finished off jokingly.
"Hey!" Both Christian and Trish exclaimed together.
"I'm joking, I'm joking, God chill learn to take a joke!" Chris replied with a laugh.
"It won't be my fault she turns you down, she'll realize what an idiot you really are and she'll thank her lucky stars that she'll never have to put up with you the way we do," Trish told him just as jokingly.
"Oh you've wounded me with your verbal assault, I'm dying," Chris replied sarcastically as he pretended to fall to the floor. "Is there nothing you can't do with your mouth?" Chris finished off cheekily.
"Oh, you're an asshole Jericho! I have the right to go and tell Stephanie how big a one you really are!" Trish informed him animatedly, as she flipped him the finger and crossing her arms, glaring at him from where she stood.
"Yeah, stop the pissing about and insinuation shit about my girl you ass clown," Christian warned him accusingly.
"Sorry guys, you know I was only joking with you! Where'd your sense of humor go?" Chris said as he apologized as he got up off the floor.
"You know, for that comment I hope Stephanie says no!" Trish replied with a straight face that she managed to hold for a few seconds, before her laughter escaped, followed by Chris and Christian's.
"Come here you," Chris said as he pulled her to him in a hug. "I am sorry, that was uncalled for, am I forgiven?" Chris asked as he gave her the his version of the puppy dog eyes.
"Of course you are you dumb ass!"
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Kurt walked through his locker room, only to find Stephanie sitting on one of his chairs in deep thought. She hadn't even looked up when he had entered. He gave a small smile, knowing it must be something important if she hadn't even noticed him yet. He walked in front of her, and still got no reaction, so he did the usual thing and reached his hand forward, and waved it in front of her face rousing her from her thoughts.
"Kurt, hey when did you get back?" Wondered Stephanie.
"I've been standing in front of you for a couple of minutes, and you totally didn't notice me! You hurt my feelings Stephy, I'm wounded!" He told her with mock hurt.
"Oh shut up you big lug! I need your help!" Stephanie told him seriously.
"What's up?" Kurt asked instantly sobering.
"You won't believe it, not one bit," Stephanie explained, while he sat waiting patiently. "Chris Jericho, asked me out, for DINNER!" She finished explaining slowly.
"You're playing with me right?" Kurt asked with a laugh, but as he saw Stephanie's face he knew she was serious, his eyes widened comically and he snorted with laughter, barely holding it in.
"Kurt! It isn't funny!" Stephanie shouted. "What am I meant to do?" She asked him helplessly.
"Jericho, asked YOU out? Hell yeah it's funny!" Kurt trailed of as laughter took over him. Once he gained control he looked sheepishly towards Stephanie who was looking pissed. "OK, OK, I'm sorry! What did you say?" He asked curiously.
"I told him I needed time to think about it and that I'd tell him my answer at the end of the show." Stephanie explained.
"Well, what ARE you gonna say?" Kurt asked.
"I don't really know, I've been thinking about it," She told him. "But he's Chris Jericho! We've never really got along, granted we don't really know each other, we've only worked together and it's not like we took the time to get to know each other, he has his friends and I have mine! On the plus side, HE IS CHRIS JERICHO. There's no denying he is one attractive man! The body, the hair and his eyes. I do like his eyes, did you notice how blue they are?" Stephanie said to him as she trailed off no doubt to picture what she had just described, causing Kurt to sigh. Sometimes having a girl as a best friend blows, he thought to himself silently.
"Steph," He called to her receiving no answer. "Steph," He shouted louder, causing her to turn to him. "So do you know what your answer is?" He asked her expectantly.
"Yeah, I do. Thanks Kurt, for letting me vent. You're the best!" Stephanie told him honestly as she stood up and walked over to him and kissing him on his cheek and exiting his locker room. Slouching down on a chair Kurt let out a tired sigh. He really did not understand women, not on bit!
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After leaving Kurt's locker room, Stephanie made her way down the corridor making her way to where she would probably find Jericho, as she turned the corner she saw Christian and Trish walking out. She let out a breath of air thanking God that she didn't have to make a fool of herself in front of anybody other than Jericho. Walking up to the door she hesitantly knocked on it.
"Christian, I swear to God if you're here to burst my balls about what YOU said to Tri...." Chris trailed off as he opened the door and saw Stephanie standing there. His face reddened and opened the door wider letting Stephanie step inside. "Steph hey, what're you doin' here?"
"About the dinner..." She got out before getting cut off.
"It's cool, you don't wanna go right? No big deal, I just made an ass of myself, do me a favor and don't...." Now he was the one to be cut off.
"Chris, will you shut up and let me talk!" Stephanie demanded, causing Chris's mouth to snap shut. "I was going to say I'd really like to, that is if you'd still like to?"
"Of course I still want to!" He replied eagerly with a big smile, which in turn caused Stephanie to smile also. "How about at the next show? After my match, I can shower and then I can come and get you, and then we can go some place for something to eat, does that sound cool with you?" Chris asked questionable tone.
"Yeah, that sounds good, I'd like that," Stephanie agreed with a smile. "The next show, after your match," Stephanie clarified.
"I'll see you then."
"Yeah, until then," Stephanie told him as she walked to his door, looking back she gave him one last smile before leaving, closing the door behind her.
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Stephanie, looked up at him with an astonished look on her face. Chris Jericho was asking her out on a DATE, was the apocalypse coming? She wondered to herself silently. He had really stunned her by asking that, even more than having a balloon flying across a room and bursting in your face. She was still pissed at him for that, was this his way of saying sorry? Maybe, but he had said he was going to ask her, the balloon stunt had screwed it up for him. Had it? She didn't know.
"Go to dinner? With you? I'm not sure Jericho, I mean this is completely out of the blue, it was the last thing I was expecting you to ask! God, asking me the meaning of life would have been a simpler question!" Stephanie told him completely stumped.
"Hey, it isn't like you need to give me an answer right now, I'll give you time to think it over alright? Tell you what, I'll come by your dressing-room at the end of the show, and you can give me it then! It's no big deal, a simple yes or no will do, I'm a big boy I can take it," Chris replied laughing uncomfortably, while moving slowly backwards. "I'm gonna go now, so you'll think about it yeah?"
"Yes, I'll give it some thought, and I'll see you at the end of the show. With my answer," Stephanie replied slowly choosing her words carefully. Was she really going to contemplate Jericho's question? Time could only tell.
"You do that Princess, and I'll see you in a couple of hours," Chris told her with a smile, before turning around and walking away. As he turned the corner up ahead he lost the smile that had been on his face mere seconds before, and a look of displeasure came on his face. He grimaced as he walked back to his locker room, he had totally just bombed out with one of the only decent girls in the Federation.
Walking through the door to his locker room, he saw Trish watching the television in front of her intently. He looked at it and saw that Christian was in the middle of a match against Matt Hardy. Trish looked his way as she heard him come in and noticed the look that covered his face.
"How did it go?" She asked him curiously.
"Well, she turned up, I guess she liked the idea because she was pretty speechless, which you know Stephanie hardly is ever. Then I said sorry, cause I was, which caused her to look at me in disbelief, Chris Jericho apologizing, oh the horror. If that wasn't bad enough, I asked her to have dinner with me and do you know what she said?" He asked Trish, who shook her head no. "She said and I quote 'God, asking me the meaning of life would have been a simpler question' and then I gave her time to think about it," Chris finished off his encounter with Stephanie to a laughing Trish.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but hey at least it wasn't a straight out no! You might have a chance yet, you never know, right?" Trish replied optimistically.
Just then, Christian walked into the room, fresh from his victory, with a smile on his face and a joyous look in his eyes.
"Dude, you're back! Spill are you getting some tonight?" Christian asked boisterously, causing both Trish and Chris to scowl at him. "Sorry, how did it go buddy? Did you sweep her off her feet?" He asked with interest.
"No, she couldn't believe I had asked in the first place and she has to think about it!" Chris replied, as he walked over to the sofa Trish had been sitting earlier, and fell forward on to it with a groan. "I made such a fool out of myself!"
"Cheer up man, she won't be able to resist the Jericho charm and then you'll feel stupid for doubting yourself," Christian told him honestly, hoping Chris wouldn't feel anymore self pity, it just wasn't him.
"You better be right, it's your girl's fault if she doesn't," Chris told them both.
"How do you work that one out Jerky?" Trish asked.
"You were the one who told me to do this, you know the whole rose petal trail and the notes! She'll think I'm soft and who the hell wants a soft guy, well except you, with Christian!" Chris finished off jokingly.
"Hey!" Both Christian and Trish exclaimed together.
"I'm joking, I'm joking, God chill learn to take a joke!" Chris replied with a laugh.
"It won't be my fault she turns you down, she'll realize what an idiot you really are and she'll thank her lucky stars that she'll never have to put up with you the way we do," Trish told him just as jokingly.
"Oh you've wounded me with your verbal assault, I'm dying," Chris replied sarcastically as he pretended to fall to the floor. "Is there nothing you can't do with your mouth?" Chris finished off cheekily.
"Oh, you're an asshole Jericho! I have the right to go and tell Stephanie how big a one you really are!" Trish informed him animatedly, as she flipped him the finger and crossing her arms, glaring at him from where she stood.
"Yeah, stop the pissing about and insinuation shit about my girl you ass clown," Christian warned him accusingly.
"Sorry guys, you know I was only joking with you! Where'd your sense of humor go?" Chris said as he apologized as he got up off the floor.
"You know, for that comment I hope Stephanie says no!" Trish replied with a straight face that she managed to hold for a few seconds, before her laughter escaped, followed by Chris and Christian's.
"Come here you," Chris said as he pulled her to him in a hug. "I am sorry, that was uncalled for, am I forgiven?" Chris asked as he gave her the his version of the puppy dog eyes.
"Of course you are you dumb ass!"
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Kurt walked through his locker room, only to find Stephanie sitting on one of his chairs in deep thought. She hadn't even looked up when he had entered. He gave a small smile, knowing it must be something important if she hadn't even noticed him yet. He walked in front of her, and still got no reaction, so he did the usual thing and reached his hand forward, and waved it in front of her face rousing her from her thoughts.
"Kurt, hey when did you get back?" Wondered Stephanie.
"I've been standing in front of you for a couple of minutes, and you totally didn't notice me! You hurt my feelings Stephy, I'm wounded!" He told her with mock hurt.
"Oh shut up you big lug! I need your help!" Stephanie told him seriously.
"What's up?" Kurt asked instantly sobering.
"You won't believe it, not one bit," Stephanie explained, while he sat waiting patiently. "Chris Jericho, asked me out, for DINNER!" She finished explaining slowly.
"You're playing with me right?" Kurt asked with a laugh, but as he saw Stephanie's face he knew she was serious, his eyes widened comically and he snorted with laughter, barely holding it in.
"Kurt! It isn't funny!" Stephanie shouted. "What am I meant to do?" She asked him helplessly.
"Jericho, asked YOU out? Hell yeah it's funny!" Kurt trailed of as laughter took over him. Once he gained control he looked sheepishly towards Stephanie who was looking pissed. "OK, OK, I'm sorry! What did you say?" He asked curiously.
"I told him I needed time to think about it and that I'd tell him my answer at the end of the show." Stephanie explained.
"Well, what ARE you gonna say?" Kurt asked.
"I don't really know, I've been thinking about it," She told him. "But he's Chris Jericho! We've never really got along, granted we don't really know each other, we've only worked together and it's not like we took the time to get to know each other, he has his friends and I have mine! On the plus side, HE IS CHRIS JERICHO. There's no denying he is one attractive man! The body, the hair and his eyes. I do like his eyes, did you notice how blue they are?" Stephanie said to him as she trailed off no doubt to picture what she had just described, causing Kurt to sigh. Sometimes having a girl as a best friend blows, he thought to himself silently.
"Steph," He called to her receiving no answer. "Steph," He shouted louder, causing her to turn to him. "So do you know what your answer is?" He asked her expectantly.
"Yeah, I do. Thanks Kurt, for letting me vent. You're the best!" Stephanie told him honestly as she stood up and walked over to him and kissing him on his cheek and exiting his locker room. Slouching down on a chair Kurt let out a tired sigh. He really did not understand women, not on bit!
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After leaving Kurt's locker room, Stephanie made her way down the corridor making her way to where she would probably find Jericho, as she turned the corner she saw Christian and Trish walking out. She let out a breath of air thanking God that she didn't have to make a fool of herself in front of anybody other than Jericho. Walking up to the door she hesitantly knocked on it.
"Christian, I swear to God if you're here to burst my balls about what YOU said to Tri...." Chris trailed off as he opened the door and saw Stephanie standing there. His face reddened and opened the door wider letting Stephanie step inside. "Steph hey, what're you doin' here?"
"About the dinner..." She got out before getting cut off.
"It's cool, you don't wanna go right? No big deal, I just made an ass of myself, do me a favor and don't...." Now he was the one to be cut off.
"Chris, will you shut up and let me talk!" Stephanie demanded, causing Chris's mouth to snap shut. "I was going to say I'd really like to, that is if you'd still like to?"
"Of course I still want to!" He replied eagerly with a big smile, which in turn caused Stephanie to smile also. "How about at the next show? After my match, I can shower and then I can come and get you, and then we can go some place for something to eat, does that sound cool with you?" Chris asked questionable tone.
"Yeah, that sounds good, I'd like that," Stephanie agreed with a smile. "The next show, after your match," Stephanie clarified.
"I'll see you then."
"Yeah, until then," Stephanie told him as she walked to his door, looking back she gave him one last smile before leaving, closing the door behind her.
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