A/N: CHRIS MASTERS! SO SEXY! But Anywho, I'm fine now! Batista finally beat up trips! I'm so happy! Anywho, on wit my story!
Where'd I get that?
Sara's POV:
Well, we are in Madison Square Garden tonight. I don't have a match tonight, but I did have to get things rolling with the Batista and me storyline. This would be a fun night! The only thing weird was that I had received a phone call from John, and then Jenna. Jenna was calling me, crying. She had just heard from Eric's parents, and he had been in a car crash. She was going back to Michigan ASAP, and wouldn't be able to watch Bri anymore. I guess her and Randy was old news. Then John called me, stressed out about what to do with Brianna. Gosh, I just have to solve all the problems. He then informed me that a hearing for the court date involving the "David" dilemma. It's about darn time. I'm not the least bit excited to see that twisted son of a biscuit, but he needs to pay for what he did.
On a lighter note, Trish, Stacy, Victoria and I have decided that we're taking Bri to get her ears pierced! I was going to get this over with, before she was old enough to really have a say in it. I was 8 when I got my ears pierced, and I still remember it. We were going to have a girl's night out after the show, since we're stuck in New York for a brand new concept, the double whammy show. Two shows, two days, same town. Yawn!
Tonight, I was getting my first buzz from alcohol, or at least that's what Trish said. I didn't tell John, because I really don't think he'd like the idea of me going out without him! I couldn't wait!
John's POV:
I was excited to be going to New York to see Sara. I know that I missed her like hell, and I'm positive that Bri missed her too. Our nanny/friend Jenna had just taken off for Michigan, something bout her ex-boyfriend, leaving Bri and me all by our selves. I'm not helpless with Bri, in fact, I'm really good with her. It's just a little hard, and I am new at this whole thing! Plus, it's July 28th, and August 1st was our 2-year wedding anniversary. I'm such a great guy, I remember birthdays and anniversaries! Wow, 2 years, that's pretty good! Brianna is about 4 and a.-half months old now, and is one of the cutest babies around. All them other babies got nothing on my girl! She looks so much like Sara too! That's a good thing for her, she'll wind up gorgeous just like her mommy!
I've decided to pack Bri and I up, and catch a flight to New York, to surprise Sara tomorrow! I bought the tickets today, after pulling some strings since the flight was about booked. This was going to be Brianna's first flight, and I hope she isn't loud. That is the one thing my child has inherited from me, a big mouth! Only Randy knows that we are was flying in, and he was going to pick us up. This is going to be tight!
Sara's POV:
RAW went great tonight! I love my fans! Working with Dave is going to be awesome, I can already tell! The man is so focused and intense, it's a motivation factor for me! Trish and I are now enemies on screen, and it's a blast! I go to slap her tonight!
I quickly took a shower and then got all dolled up to go out tonight. We were hitting the clubs of NYC baby! Victoria, Trish, Stacy, and I were all ready to leave at the same time, which was good for us! We caught a cab, and then were off!
We found a club, and got in without waiting in the line that was wrapped around the block. The club was packed, and loud, just how I like them! Trish grabbed my hand, and pulled me towards the bar.
"We're gonna buy ya your first drink! God this is so exciting!" Trish squealed!
"What should I get?" I asked, looked at the line of bottles at the bar.
"Try some Bacardi, it's good for beginners!" Victoria replied, as she ordered herself a drink.
"Personally, I like Mike's Hard Lemonade!" Stacy bubbled, already downing her drink.
"Trish, go ahead and order me something!" I exclaimed.
Trish got a devious grin on her face, and then told us to go grab a table to sit at. I sat there, growing impatient, and then saw Trish making her way towards me with a big blue drink.
"What is that?" I asked.
"It's called a Blue Mother Fucker. I love them! Alright girls, here's the moment of truth." Trish shouted.
3 pairs of eyes watched, as I took a sip of the drink. Whoa, that isn't too great.
"Well?" Victoria asked me.
"It's nasty!" I replied.
"You've got to down it first, then it tastes good!" Trish informed me. We all clinked our glasses, and then downed our drinks. I shook my head, and then I realized that this didn't taste too bad after all.
"You're right Trish! This is pretty good! Go get me another!" I laughed. Trish nodded her head, and then went back to the bar and brought me back my next drink. I downed that sucker in 20 seconds flat.
"Sara, you sure you've never drank before?" Stacy questioned, starring at my two empty glasses.
"Yea, I told myself that I'd wait till it was legal." I answered. She shook her head, and then we all grabbed one more drink, and hit the dance floor.
Stacy had found a cute guy and was dancing with him, while Victoria had jumped up on a table and was dancing. I was currently drinking my 4th drink, a Bahama Momma, and was dancing with Trish. I was just starting to feel the effects of the alcohol in my system!
"So, you drunk yet?" Trish asked.
"I think I'm getting there!" I replied, leaving the dance floor to go get another drink.
"Whatcha havin?" A bartender asked me.
Suddenly, Trish appeared and blurted out, "It's Sara's 21st Birthday!"
I looked at her, and then nodded in agreement.
"Well, in that case, have a shot on the house, and here's one for your pretty little friend!" The bartender replied, smiling. I thanked him, and then tipped my head back and swallowed the contents of the tiny glass. I put it back on the bar, and then the bartender handed me another one.
"Thanks buddy!" I said as I drank it. Trish was busy with a bottle of Corona, and I decided to try one too! Ten minutes later, Trish and I were completely drunk, at least I think Trish was, and out on the dance floor with two random guys. The whole place was spinning, and I was loving it! Stacy and Victoria joined us, and soon we ditched the two guys and had a four-way chick freak dance going on.
"Guys, this is the best! I'm uh, hang on, ah screw it!" I yelled over the music. "I'm a gonna get nother beer!"
"Alrighty Sary Girl!" Victoria answered.
"Can you get me another too?" Stacy asked.
"No problemo chica bonita!" I replied, as I stumbled my way back up to the bar. I ordered our drinks, and luckily didn't have to pay again! I spun around, but ran right into someone's chest, spilling a little of my drink.
"Whoa there! I'm soo sorry! I totally didn't like see you there!" I exclaimed.
"Sara, what the hell are you doing?" a familiar voice asked me.
"Randall Keith Orton, whacha doing here?" I slurred.
"Clubbing, you're trashed! Who are you here with?" Randy asked.
"Trisha, Stacy, and Victoria! Well, we're having girl night out. Buh bye now!" I told him, walking back to the dance floor.
An hour later, we were all wasted, and decided to go get a cab. While waiting for a cab to stop, Vicky saw a tattoo/piercing place.
"Oh MY GOSH! We so Have to Go In There!" She shouted, pulling Trish towards the door.
"Yea, let's do it!" Stacy replied!
"Okey dokey smokey karaoke tokey!" I answered. I followed behind them, and the last think I can clearly remember was the door jingling as it shut.
Next Morning:
Oh my goodness, what the heck happened to me last night? I fell like I got ran over by a bus! Oh shoot, where's the toilet? I got off the bed and ran towards the bathroom and barely made it before blowing chunks everywhere. After hurling my way through all of my stomach, I washed my face off and looked in the mirror. Ahhhh! Makeup was smudged all over my face, and my hair was a rat's nest! Crap these lights are bright in here! I washed my face off, and then went back towards the bed, closing the blinds as I stumbled around the room. I saw Trish and Stacy lying passed out on the bed, and Victoria was slumped across the couch. Wow, we must've been pretty wasted.
"Why the heck does my nipple hurt?" I asked out loud.
"You all found the piercing parlor last night." I heard Randy reply.
"Huh? What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Dave and I made sure that you all made it back to the hotel. I had to carry Stacy back here. You guys were plastered to the moon."
I was too busy looking down my shirt to listen to Randy. "Ahh, there is a metal hoop through my nipple!" I yelled, wincing as my bra rubbed against it.
"Yea, like I said you all found the piercing parlor. The guy said that Victoria got, well, below the belt pierced. Guess Dave and I found y'all too late. I've got to go, just drink lots of water and sleep, it's the hang over cure." Randy told me as he rushed out the door.
I can't believe that I got my nipple pierced, I don't even remember it? Oh man, I'm never getting trashed again!
A/N: Hehehe, 1st times are always exciting! Youch, a nipple ring! John's reaction will be next chapter! Review Please!