Chapter 14
Mandy's POV
"Yeah babe, I know, take it easy. Listen you shouldn't worry about me...I know, I know. Listen, I gotta get going, Chris just walked in and he's looking at me weird. I don't know, I'll talk to you later...I love you too! Bye!" I turned off my cell phone and glanced over at Chris who was smirking at me in a way that made me very uncomfortable. It had been two weeks since I last saw Adam, and things were back to normal between us.
"You didn't have to go on a count of me," he stated making himself comfortable in my dressing room.
"Well you never come to talk to me unless you want something from me or you're going to yell at me so which is it?" I asked crossing my arms. He slid closer to me on the couch and put his arm around me.
"Tish, calm your pretty little self. Don't you think it would be at all possible that I just wanted to spend some quality time with you before the match tonight?" he asked. I looked deep into his eyes. He was being affectionate, something was definitely up.
"No! Spill it, what's up with you? Why are you willingly touching me?"
"You, my pretty little thang, are going to make me A LOT of money," he stated. I stared at him begging him to continue. "Vince has an idea for a movie and..."
"OH NO, I told you before. I will not, and I repeat, WILL NOT star in a porno with you!" I interrupted.
"Not that movie...it's one of those home video things. You know, they shoot an interview and show some matches and shit like that," he explained as he slid back to the other end of the couch.
"What's the catch?" I asked.
"What are you talking about?"
"You wouldn't be in here if there wasn't a catch. I'm not getting naked. I just want to be real clear about that right now!" I started.
"Will you shut up, it's not a fucking porno! Okay, I'm here because Vince says he'll only go ahead with the video if he has something that will be sure to sell it. He wants a certain clip of one of your matches to be on it," He explained.
"Well, which clip does he want?" I questioned not quite sure what Chris was getting at.
"Well ya see, that's the thing. The clip he wants hasn't actually been shot yet," He stated. Right away I wanted to puke. I could just feel some degrading act being thrown at me. "He wants some HLA action between you and Stacy during a bikini match live on Raw tomorrow."
"WHAT? I am the Women's Camp and they want me to have a bikini match with Stacy?"
"Calm down Tish. It's not that bad. Just one kiss, you rip off her shirt and shorts and you win! No big deal!" He said. "Please, you have no idea how big this video could be. Remember Trish's video? It brought in some BIG bucks!"
"Alright assclown. I'll do your stupid HLA match...but only if I get to put my spin on it," I insisted.
"Do whatever you want. As long as I get money out of it I don't give a shit."
"Good, we'll see if you still feel that way come tomorrow night!" I replied.
Mandy's POV
"Yeah babe, I know, take it easy. Listen you shouldn't worry about me...I know, I know. Listen, I gotta get going, Chris just walked in and he's looking at me weird. I don't know, I'll talk to you later...I love you too! Bye!" I turned off my cell phone and glanced over at Chris who was smirking at me in a way that made me very uncomfortable. It had been two weeks since I last saw Adam, and things were back to normal between us.
"You didn't have to go on a count of me," he stated making himself comfortable in my dressing room.
"Well you never come to talk to me unless you want something from me or you're going to yell at me so which is it?" I asked crossing my arms. He slid closer to me on the couch and put his arm around me.
"Tish, calm your pretty little self. Don't you think it would be at all possible that I just wanted to spend some quality time with you before the match tonight?" he asked. I looked deep into his eyes. He was being affectionate, something was definitely up.
"No! Spill it, what's up with you? Why are you willingly touching me?"
"You, my pretty little thang, are going to make me A LOT of money," he stated. I stared at him begging him to continue. "Vince has an idea for a movie and..."
"OH NO, I told you before. I will not, and I repeat, WILL NOT star in a porno with you!" I interrupted.
"Not that movie...it's one of those home video things. You know, they shoot an interview and show some matches and shit like that," he explained as he slid back to the other end of the couch.
"What's the catch?" I asked.
"What are you talking about?"
"You wouldn't be in here if there wasn't a catch. I'm not getting naked. I just want to be real clear about that right now!" I started.
"Will you shut up, it's not a fucking porno! Okay, I'm here because Vince says he'll only go ahead with the video if he has something that will be sure to sell it. He wants a certain clip of one of your matches to be on it," He explained.
"Well, which clip does he want?" I questioned not quite sure what Chris was getting at.
"Well ya see, that's the thing. The clip he wants hasn't actually been shot yet," He stated. Right away I wanted to puke. I could just feel some degrading act being thrown at me. "He wants some HLA action between you and Stacy during a bikini match live on Raw tomorrow."
"WHAT? I am the Women's Camp and they want me to have a bikini match with Stacy?"
"Calm down Tish. It's not that bad. Just one kiss, you rip off her shirt and shorts and you win! No big deal!" He said. "Please, you have no idea how big this video could be. Remember Trish's video? It brought in some BIG bucks!"
"Alright assclown. I'll do your stupid HLA match...but only if I get to put my spin on it," I insisted.
"Do whatever you want. As long as I get money out of it I don't give a shit."
"Good, we'll see if you still feel that way come tomorrow night!" I replied.