Chapter 7

When we got there...Paul took my hand and led me through the back hallways of the arena to his dressing room...We walked in and he said, "Go ahead and sit on the couch if you'd like...I need to run and g over my match with Chris and Steph...I'll be right back." I smiled and said, "Okay...I'll be here." Paul said, "If you wanna turn the monitor on and watch the guys practice you're more then welcome to it." I said, "Okay Thanks."

I watched as Paul walked out and closed the door for privacy behind him...I walked over and turned the monitor on...and changed the channels on it...The monitor was hooked to every room that had a camera in it...It showed Stephanie McMahon's office...I looked...then I had to look again...Stephanie and Chris Irvine (Jericho) were having sex on her desk. My eyes nearly bugged out...apparently neither knew they were being filmed...

I was about to turn the channel when someone knocked on the door...Chris fumbled with his wrestling pants and Stephanie tucked and stuffed every thing back into place...as Chris walked over and opened the door...Paul walked in and said, "Hey Chris...Princess." Stephanie whined out, "Why must you insist on calling me that?" Paul said, "Well...as long as we aren't together anymore...I have to find some way to annoy you now."

They went over their script and match for the big PPV...and Steph said, "So who was that little ring rat hoochie I saw you walk in with?" Paul said, "See Steph that's why we broke up...you're mouth wrote checks your ass couldn't cash...She's the winner from the contest your pop set up." Steph said, "She's pretty." Paul said, "Fuck pretty she's gorgeous."

Steph said, "I'd hardly go that far...She's no WWE Diva."

Paul said, "Only because she'd blow them out of the water...Are you jealous a little?" Steph said, "Maybe...then again maybe not." Paul smirked and said, "Wanna drink her blood Vampira...or just turn her to stone Medusa?"

Stephanie said, "Why do you always make me out to be the bad person?"

Paul said, "You act like an angel around everyone, including your father...and then when you're away from them...you plot to get people fired, and what not...you play with peoples lives and that's not cool...This leave of absence your father is giving you tonight, to send you to therapy...pay attention and learn something...There was a time when we first broke up...if you would of gotten the help you was offered...I would have wanted to be with you for the rest of our lives...but not anymore...you changed...and it wasn't even part of the show...it was just you."

With that said, Paul walked out.

I smiled to myself as I turned the channel back to the guys practicing in the ring.

Paul walked back to his dressing room...trying to calm down from what Stephanie had said...the hadn't been together since his injury, cause she was to superficial...Paul walked into his dressing room and saw Glenn and Daphney talking with Sandra. Paul watched as Daphney and Glenn had her laughing so hard...he could practically get intoxicated by her laughter.

I saw Paul come in and I stood up and said, "Will you please excuse us for a minute?" Glenn nodded as I walked over and stood in front of Paul for a minute and said, "Can I talk to you in the other room please?" Paul nodded once and said, "Sure."

Paul walked through a door and we were in a locker room/bathroom and I followed him as he closed the door behind us...Paul said, "What's up?" Paul watched as Sandra walked towards him and pulled him into a huge hug, like he had done her when they first meet at her house.