Author: Princess-Asturia

Disclaimer: Look... I don't own wrestling, and I don't have enough money to pay if ever that the owners get mad...

Author's clarification: Just to separate the scenes coz I just found out now... well actually when I decided to check on how my fic looks like... it looked ugly... and to make up for the things I did wrong on my other fics, I decided to use some things to separate the scenes... so...I just used numbers (6-6-6).

Summary: (In case the space outside didn't fit.) After having a major fight with her boy friend, Jericho and after getting beaten up by her later boy friend Christian; Trish finally decides not to fall in love ever again. And just as she has made up her mind, she meets this wonderful man that changes not only her outlook on life but also her career.

Chapter dedication: WelshChicky, huntersgirl, Maurice Reco

Chapter 3:

Why was he there in the first place? Why was he at Raw when he was supposed to be Smack Down minding his own business? She really doesn't need it right now, not now that she's having some problems, he can't show himself.

"Lisa? Can I talk to you a second?" Trish whispered.

"Okay... why not?"

"Alone." She raised her brow and looked at Christian who was listening to music in Victoria's CD player.

"Christian, you're smart; you should know a good exit line when you hear one." Victoria sneered.

"Okay, oh vicious lady, I'm going." He mumbled and left the room.

"Well what's wrong?"

"I can't seem to know why I get so nervous around him…"

"Who? Around who?"

"You know who…" She rolled her eyes and did a dance that made Victoria fall off her seat.

"HIM?!" Victoria screamed. "Of all people, why him?! Oh yeah, why was he here in the first place?"

"I don't know, I didn't bother to ask him." She pouted. "I mean what was I supposed to say? 'Hey, why are you here? Shouldn't you be at Smack Down where all you losers belong?' Gosh Lis, he's going to kill me if I asked."

"He may be a cheater, but he's no weirdo."

"Cheater, Weirdo, it's the same to me."

"Whatever, he's really a nice guy, and you should see that."

Trish rolled her eyes with much frustration. "Not helping here."

"I'm trying hard for you to see that Guerrero isn't a bad guy like everyone else." Victoria raised a brow. "He's certainly not like your Chrisy boy who goes around kissing people."

"He's not like that, okay!" Trish snapped. "Chris happens to be the most charming and most loyal guy I've ever gone out with!"

"I know that what I'm saying is no good for now, but I can assure you that if you just open your eyes, you'll see that you're not going to be happy with him."

"I don't need this shit! Not from you Lisa." Trish's eyes swelled up with tears of both pain and anger. She couldn't see the reason why her friends had to talk so ill about her boy friend all the time. "Well if you can't help me without bad mouthing my only love... then I guess you can't help me at all."

Trish left the room with her eyes filled with tears, she couldn't see where she was going and hit someone making her fall on her butt really hard that caused a crashing sound.

"Oh sorry, amigo... didn't see you coming." He said helping her up.

She looked up and saw him, the last person she wanted to see. "I'm okay… no need to help me or anything." She hurriedly said jerking her arm from his soft grasp.

"Can I ask you something, then? Before you leave I mean."

"Why not? Sure, what is it?"

"Well ,can you tell me where Lisa's locker room is? I promised her that I'm going to teach her something."

"Lisa, who? I mean there are two Lisa's here…"

"My bad… Lisa Varon." He smiled.

"Lis' locker is just left over the locker room of evolution."

"Thanks Trish."

"It's fine… I really need to go."

6-6-6

Just before Raw ended, Eddie decided to go home, I mean he really has no business there in the first place but just teach Victoria some neat new stunts that she could use. He played a song that really made him smile… as he was cruising down the street singing the song, he saw someone that really made him stop just to help that person. "Hey amigo… need a ride home?"

Author's note: Well, I just had to write this one… I know that my chapters are really short, but please bear with me and review.