The Sister - Chapter 25
"C'mon Paul.you're the one who said we were supposed to talk about it before we actually tried having a baby." I groaned. Paul said, "Look, I have a lot of things on my mind right now, I don't want to put of all things having a baby with you on top of the pile."
I said, "Geez, make it sound like it's so terrible, why don't you." Paul said, "It wouldn't be terrible.you know better then to say that.But c'mon, I have that stupid match with Rock, Mick Foley, & Show at WrestleMania 16.the match is so stupid I don't have a clue what you're father was thinking when he signed me up for that one. I think he's getting stupider in his old age."
I said, "Look can we just talk about the whole baby thing, I don't want to talk about wrestling anymore.I want to talk about us.something we haven't done in a long time."
Paul said, "Can it at least wait for 3 more weeks.I want to put all my focus on this dumb match, and what ever stupid pranks, Rock, Foley, & Show have in mind before the match.besides you might hate wrestling and the business, but it bought this house, your car, my car, our lives.and it filled this house miraculously with furniture, and makes sure all the bills are paid, so we have running water and electricity.none of this was free.you said my career was picking up since I had left DX, and it has, but it's getting crazy.I'm in demand so many places it's unbelievable.radio stations want interviews, all the day time and night time shows want me on for interviews, I have to make my appearances.and between all that shit, you want to sit down and take time out of my 'stupid' career and talk about having a baby, get real, think of some other way to entertain yourself around the house when I'm not around, cause right now a baby is out of the question.I don't have time, and I'm not about to get you pregnant and be so busy 9 months down the line that I miss our own kids birth."
I started too walked away when I stopped and said, "You know something, I'm not wanting to have a baby for entertainment Paul, it's a serious thing, I sit back and watched Andy growing up and I was too sick to pick him up and enjoy being an aunt, and he's growing up fast, if you haven't noticed, he's 2. Now Marissa and Shane are having a baby in 3 months, they are so happy and overjoyed.I'm going to be an aunt again, everyone in the freakin' world is having a baby and enjoying their married life, and then I turn around and I'm finally ready to have a baby, and you don't even want to discuss it.not even for 5 seconds.cause you want to think about wrestling.I knew there was a reason I didn't want to get into this stupid business, maybe my father was right, I should of never thought for a second that I could have a normal life with a wrestler."
Paul stood up and got in my face and said, "First of all, if you wouldn't have gotten into this 'stupid' business, you would of never met me, never fallen in love and gotten married, second, don't stand there and tell me that maybe your father was right, cause the son of a bitch didn't even show up to his baby girls own wedding, and third, if you wouldn't of gotten involved with this business, you'd either be out of a job, cause you really suck as a doctor, or you'd have you a practice in New York where half the staff would be male and you'd be boinking them."
Out of all the things he could of said and done to avoid a fight, when he said that I couldn't say anything.I was totally amazed at the things he had just said to me.of course I couldn't believe what I was about to do either.
I slapped him.
As in across the face and then socked him in the chest as hard as I could.and said, "Asshole." Of course he didn't budge from his spot, and just totally stared a hole right through me with those piercing eyes of his.when he got quiet I knew he was pissed. He moved towards me like he was either going to yell really loud or smack me back.which who could blame him, we'd never had a fight this bad, and I certainly never hit him before.
What the hell was I thinking.?
He walked over and got his jacket and walked out the front door, making sure to slam it so hard it echoed throughout the whole house, and shook the windows in every room.
"C'mon Paul.you're the one who said we were supposed to talk about it before we actually tried having a baby." I groaned. Paul said, "Look, I have a lot of things on my mind right now, I don't want to put of all things having a baby with you on top of the pile."
I said, "Geez, make it sound like it's so terrible, why don't you." Paul said, "It wouldn't be terrible.you know better then to say that.But c'mon, I have that stupid match with Rock, Mick Foley, & Show at WrestleMania 16.the match is so stupid I don't have a clue what you're father was thinking when he signed me up for that one. I think he's getting stupider in his old age."
I said, "Look can we just talk about the whole baby thing, I don't want to talk about wrestling anymore.I want to talk about us.something we haven't done in a long time."
Paul said, "Can it at least wait for 3 more weeks.I want to put all my focus on this dumb match, and what ever stupid pranks, Rock, Foley, & Show have in mind before the match.besides you might hate wrestling and the business, but it bought this house, your car, my car, our lives.and it filled this house miraculously with furniture, and makes sure all the bills are paid, so we have running water and electricity.none of this was free.you said my career was picking up since I had left DX, and it has, but it's getting crazy.I'm in demand so many places it's unbelievable.radio stations want interviews, all the day time and night time shows want me on for interviews, I have to make my appearances.and between all that shit, you want to sit down and take time out of my 'stupid' career and talk about having a baby, get real, think of some other way to entertain yourself around the house when I'm not around, cause right now a baby is out of the question.I don't have time, and I'm not about to get you pregnant and be so busy 9 months down the line that I miss our own kids birth."
I started too walked away when I stopped and said, "You know something, I'm not wanting to have a baby for entertainment Paul, it's a serious thing, I sit back and watched Andy growing up and I was too sick to pick him up and enjoy being an aunt, and he's growing up fast, if you haven't noticed, he's 2. Now Marissa and Shane are having a baby in 3 months, they are so happy and overjoyed.I'm going to be an aunt again, everyone in the freakin' world is having a baby and enjoying their married life, and then I turn around and I'm finally ready to have a baby, and you don't even want to discuss it.not even for 5 seconds.cause you want to think about wrestling.I knew there was a reason I didn't want to get into this stupid business, maybe my father was right, I should of never thought for a second that I could have a normal life with a wrestler."
Paul stood up and got in my face and said, "First of all, if you wouldn't have gotten into this 'stupid' business, you would of never met me, never fallen in love and gotten married, second, don't stand there and tell me that maybe your father was right, cause the son of a bitch didn't even show up to his baby girls own wedding, and third, if you wouldn't of gotten involved with this business, you'd either be out of a job, cause you really suck as a doctor, or you'd have you a practice in New York where half the staff would be male and you'd be boinking them."
Out of all the things he could of said and done to avoid a fight, when he said that I couldn't say anything.I was totally amazed at the things he had just said to me.of course I couldn't believe what I was about to do either.
I slapped him.
As in across the face and then socked him in the chest as hard as I could.and said, "Asshole." Of course he didn't budge from his spot, and just totally stared a hole right through me with those piercing eyes of his.when he got quiet I knew he was pissed. He moved towards me like he was either going to yell really loud or smack me back.which who could blame him, we'd never had a fight this bad, and I certainly never hit him before.
What the hell was I thinking.?
He walked over and got his jacket and walked out the front door, making sure to slam it so hard it echoed throughout the whole house, and shook the windows in every room.
