DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters in this story, the WWE does.
RATING: Rated PG-13 for language and subject matter.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Thank you to everyone has read and reviewed my story so far.
"Thoughts are in italics"
"Lita's Dilemma"
"What the hell is Trish Stratus doing here. Oh, no she can't be involved with.."
"Woo-hoo, Lita. Earth to Lita. Are you there?", Trish asked.
"Oh Hey, Trish. What are you doing here?", Lita asked in return.
"Well, Lita hun. I could ask you the same thing. But I asked you just a few seconds ago if you were here to see Christian? But you were apparently off in la-la land or something."
"Christian. Why would I be here to see Christian? Ahh, damn I have the wrong damn locker room. I am so sorry Trish, I didn't mean to bother you. It must be the dingy coming out in me tonight.", Lita said. "This ain't the first mistake you have made tonight", Lita muttered to herself under her breath.
"Lita, sweetie are you sure you are alright? You have been acting kind of weird for the last couple of weeks, especially today.", she asked Lita.
"Ahh, Trish I'm fine. I've just got some personal stuff on my mind right now. Just got a lot of thinking to do.", Lita said.
"Well, Li. You know if you need anyone to talk to I'm here for you. I am your friend.", Trish said bluntly.
"Thanks Trish. I know your there if I need to talk and I appreciate it. But I have to go. So I'll talk to you later, k'."
"Alright then, Later, Li."
And with that Lita was on here way down the arena hallways in search of the elusive person she is looking for, She stopped several stagehands and WWE officials and asked if they had seen the this certain person. They said they had seen him not just 2 minutes ago, on his way back to his dressing room. So off Lita went to this man's dressing room to face down this person and have the most important talk she was ever going to have.
Lita finally approached his locker room. "OK, Lita here goes nothing. Just stay calm. Remember the baby, you don't want any harm to come to your unborn fetus." Lita softly knocked on the door and then waited for him to answer.
Lita jumped back a few inches when the door swung open wildly and who stood before her, none other than the father of Lita's unborn child.
"Hey, Red. How's it going? You here for a quickie or you just come by to say hi? Cause either way you will be saying hi to me."
"No, Jericho. I am not here for a quickie. We need to talk.", Lita said.
TBC