Chapter 16
Mandy's POV
Two weeks later, Vince started production on our home video. Chris was pissed at me for putting him on the spot like that on national TV, but he quickly got over it when I reminded him that he had agreed to putting my spin on things the night before it actually happened. Not to mention the fact that his bank account was now significantly larger even though I'm sure he was in no dire need of money.
A few days after they started the movie, I was training with Trish in the ring and really fucked up a moonsault. I landed right on my knee. Of course, me being the stupid idiot that I am, I completely ignored the doctor's advice to stay off it for at least three weeks. I was back the next week on Raw.
It wasn't unknown to me that Paul had a crush on me. Jericho had killed any doubt I might have had about the situation when he made the comments about Paul looking at my ass in a prior fight, but I really didn't care all that much. Paul was a really sweet guy and if he was attracted to me then I just took that as flattery. It was announced that Paul was going to start a rivalry with Chris for the championship and things started getting crazy backstage. I felt so bad for Paul because the guys would constantly rib him about getting a chance to be close to me. In one night in particular, I was in the greenroom backstage getting something to drink and a bunch of guys were sitting with Paul making all kinds or cat calls and such. I tried to ignore them until Randy Orton spoke directly to me.
"Hey Mandy, how about some lovin for our friend over here?" he teased throwing a five dollar bill at my feet. Well of course, he's not the only tease. I was wearing a short skirt so I decided to bend down and pick up the money giving them a good view of my new sexy black underwear. Hey, Adam was on Smackdown, I wanted someone to see my new lingerie! The cat calls continued as I walked over to Paul, who by this time was a very deep shade of red, and sat down on his lap.
"I think you should have this," I stated as I slipped the five into his pant pocket. I kissed him on the cheek and whispered into his ear, "Why do you hang out with these pricks?" He shook his head as if to say he didn't know why he hung out with such losers. "That's okay, I know you have more class than them!" I stated loud enough for everyone to hear me as I got up and started walking away very contently.
"Dude, she totally wants you!" I heard Randy say as I walked out of the room.
The next week on Raw, Chris and Paul were scheduled to have a ladder match for the title. Chris was scripted to win, but Vince really wanted me to get involved somehow if we could fit it in somehow. I suggested that at the end of the match when Chris was going to be selling a pedigree, I would run in the ring just as Paul was at the top of the ladder and do a hurricanrana from the top of the ladder.
"I don't think it's a good idea. Not with your knee the way it is," Paul responded. I brushed it off.
"My knee is fine," I protested.
"He's right Mandy. It's way too risky. I think I should just suplex him off the ladder and then climb up and get the belt," Chris suggested.
"Chris, there's no way you are going to be able to get there in time to do that. The fans will never buy it. He'll be holding onto the belt before you even get your ass off the mat!" I insisted.
"What are you talking about?" Chris asked.
"I think what she is trying to say is that you have a tendency to sell big bumps a little too long. How about this, if he gets up in time he'll do the suplex but if not you can intervene," Paul asked. Chris was scowling at me from my comment but I agreed to Paul's plan only because I knew there was no way Chris would ever get to him on time anyway and it would be too much effort to argue with them any longer about the issue.
(A/N- Hey guys...PLEASE keep the reviews coming. It really makes it a lot more fun when I know people are still reading! Hope everyone is still enjoying.)
Mandy's POV
Two weeks later, Vince started production on our home video. Chris was pissed at me for putting him on the spot like that on national TV, but he quickly got over it when I reminded him that he had agreed to putting my spin on things the night before it actually happened. Not to mention the fact that his bank account was now significantly larger even though I'm sure he was in no dire need of money.
A few days after they started the movie, I was training with Trish in the ring and really fucked up a moonsault. I landed right on my knee. Of course, me being the stupid idiot that I am, I completely ignored the doctor's advice to stay off it for at least three weeks. I was back the next week on Raw.
It wasn't unknown to me that Paul had a crush on me. Jericho had killed any doubt I might have had about the situation when he made the comments about Paul looking at my ass in a prior fight, but I really didn't care all that much. Paul was a really sweet guy and if he was attracted to me then I just took that as flattery. It was announced that Paul was going to start a rivalry with Chris for the championship and things started getting crazy backstage. I felt so bad for Paul because the guys would constantly rib him about getting a chance to be close to me. In one night in particular, I was in the greenroom backstage getting something to drink and a bunch of guys were sitting with Paul making all kinds or cat calls and such. I tried to ignore them until Randy Orton spoke directly to me.
"Hey Mandy, how about some lovin for our friend over here?" he teased throwing a five dollar bill at my feet. Well of course, he's not the only tease. I was wearing a short skirt so I decided to bend down and pick up the money giving them a good view of my new sexy black underwear. Hey, Adam was on Smackdown, I wanted someone to see my new lingerie! The cat calls continued as I walked over to Paul, who by this time was a very deep shade of red, and sat down on his lap.
"I think you should have this," I stated as I slipped the five into his pant pocket. I kissed him on the cheek and whispered into his ear, "Why do you hang out with these pricks?" He shook his head as if to say he didn't know why he hung out with such losers. "That's okay, I know you have more class than them!" I stated loud enough for everyone to hear me as I got up and started walking away very contently.
"Dude, she totally wants you!" I heard Randy say as I walked out of the room.
The next week on Raw, Chris and Paul were scheduled to have a ladder match for the title. Chris was scripted to win, but Vince really wanted me to get involved somehow if we could fit it in somehow. I suggested that at the end of the match when Chris was going to be selling a pedigree, I would run in the ring just as Paul was at the top of the ladder and do a hurricanrana from the top of the ladder.
"I don't think it's a good idea. Not with your knee the way it is," Paul responded. I brushed it off.
"My knee is fine," I protested.
"He's right Mandy. It's way too risky. I think I should just suplex him off the ladder and then climb up and get the belt," Chris suggested.
"Chris, there's no way you are going to be able to get there in time to do that. The fans will never buy it. He'll be holding onto the belt before you even get your ass off the mat!" I insisted.
"What are you talking about?" Chris asked.
"I think what she is trying to say is that you have a tendency to sell big bumps a little too long. How about this, if he gets up in time he'll do the suplex but if not you can intervene," Paul asked. Chris was scowling at me from my comment but I agreed to Paul's plan only because I knew there was no way Chris would ever get to him on time anyway and it would be too much effort to argue with them any longer about the issue.
(A/N- Hey guys...PLEASE keep the reviews coming. It really makes it a lot more fun when I know people are still reading! Hope everyone is still enjoying.)