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 I decided to use some things to separate the scenes... so... if you would see a sign that goes like this... I just used some lines (=).
Special thanks to: Trishrocks, Sweet Steffie, Makubexs-lover
Chapter 2: She's a diva from Raw
Eddie smiled as the replacement GM walked from his limo. "Well, well, well... I got another problem coming my way."
It doesn't matter; both Kurt and Paul are annoyed by him anyway; and both of them want him to fail as a champ anyway.
"The following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall... and it is for the tag team championship... and making their way to the ring; with the combined weight of 492 pounds; the challenger; The Basham Brothers!"
They both entered with only one goal; and it is to win the gold from the most odd tag team in the history of WWE.
"And entering the ring... he is one half of the tag team champions; from Las Vegas, Nevada; weighing in a 228 pounds; being accompanied by Miss Jackie; Rico!"
Rico's theme hit the screen and the people chanted on and on for the cute couple.
"And entering the ring; his tag team partner; from Edmond, Oklahoma; weighing in a 242 pounds; Charlie Haas!"
People cheered on for the weirdest tag team ever.
Eddie laughed at the sight of the already disgusted Haas enter in the ring with Rico. Chavo was so nice to him that past Thursday; Chavo was always nice to him every time he needed something; and he was a big fool to fall for it every time he did one of those uncle Eddie murmurs; but he didn't care, blood IS after all thicker than water.
And although he turned his back on Eddie before; it doesn't matter anymore; all that matters now is his nephew; his nephew is in love and he'd better help him or else he might lose the only chance he has of ever reconciling with his nephew.
And oh well, the result of the match is clearly inevitable; it's clear that the champions would retain their belts.
Eddie turned around and saw Paul in front of him. "What do you want?"
"Eddie... I just want you to know that I'll replace Mr. Angle."
"So?"
"So you better brace yourself coz I'm gonna do everything within my grasp to see you go down."
"I can hardly wait." He smiled mockingly.
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Trish felt like she was a prison that got out of jail by breaking out; the people at Smack Down were looking at her as if she just grew her hundredth head.
"Um... excuse me... can you tell me where Eddie's locker room is?" She shyly asked Chuck.
"What do you want from him? Aren't you from Raw? What the hell are you doing here?"
"I just wanted to tell Eddie something... but if you people are so stuck up, never mind then." Trish raised a brow, mustering every courage she could muster.
"Go straight, turn left at the water dispenser and you'll see his name on the third door to the right." Chuck laughed.
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At the screen was Kurt Angle; on a wheel chair; saying stuff about his wasted dreams; telling people how hurt he got. Then, he called Torrie; and gave her a no disqualification match with Renee Dupree.
"What's wrong with you, amigo? You look like you just swallowed Kurt Angle whole." Rey couldn't stop but notice the champion's looks; he was red and his eyes were big while looking at the TV.
"He probably got busted." RVD laughed. "You know him... never has any luck with chicks."
"It's not funny." Eddie frowned finally out of his fantasy world. "And I didn't get busted. I'm just nervous for someone, that's all."
"Are you nervous for Torrie?" RVD laughed. "John always defends the ladies to get some attention and some lady's love coz he can't get any love... you know that."
"It's not about the match... I'm just concerned with Torrie's feelings, she was terrified."
"That slut deserves to get beaten up anyway." A voice rang. "If she wasn't laughing at Paul (Big show), then why did she say that she was caught off guard? What a stupid cover up."
Three shocked men turned around and saw a beautiful blonde enchantress.
"Well? Aren't you going to let me in?" She smiled.
"Trish... come in..."
Trish came in and smiled at them. "I just came here to say good luck on everything you want to achieve and I had a great time."
Eddie sighed; she's very sweet.
"And oh yeah... I'm planning to break up with my current boy friend."
Eddie raised a brow. "Love isn't as easy as that."
"I know. But if people don't really want us together; then why should I continue being with him?"
"It doesn't matter whether people accept it or not; all that matters is your feelings towards each other. The people are not the ones who will live with you for eternity anyway." Eddie said. "Right?"
"I thought so... I know I can count on you to be there for me. I saw it in your eyes the night we were together."
"I really envy Salvador..."
RVD and Rey Mysterio looked at each other and blushed.
"Well... we better excuse ourselves; we might..." the both chorused. "You know."
The both smiled knowingly at Eddie as they left the room.
Eddie looked back at Trish. "Why?"
"People think I'm unreachable and that I'm a total bitch." Trish said almost into a whisper.
"Those people are just plain stupid." Eddie simply said. "They act as if they know everything when the truth is that they all have no idea on what is happening back stage."
Trish smiled; though a lot of people regard him as a liar, cheater and a stealer, he's not really like that; he's something else. "So have plans to go somewhere tomorrow night?"
"No... I don't really fond of making plans."
"Good." Trish smiled. "You can come with me when I visit my family, then."
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"Guess what?" Trish squealed over the telephone. "I asked him on a DATE! I want him to meet my family."
"Hey... no need to be so excited." Victoria said rubbing her aching ear. "You asked Chris on a date? And you want him to meet your family?"
"No silly... I asked Eddie." Trish laughed.
"You mean Latino heat; Eddie Guerrero... as in the WWE Champion?" Victoria choked. "You've got to be kidding me."
"What if I tell you I'm not?"
"No..." Victoria said with disbelief. "Did Gail challenge you again?"
"No. I just think he's cuter and friendlier than my boy friend. That's all."
"You've got to be mad. I thought Eddie was the last person you'll ask out?"
"Well, things change sister. Well anyway, I'll just call if I have new news. And oh... stay away from Dave; I'll explain the reason later. Hope you would retain your belt, good luck." Trish smiled and put the phone down; all she could think about is the time she and Eddie shared together. 'Come to think of it... I DID have a great time with him...'
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"I heard Trish came to see you." Chavo said. "So did you ask her?""Ask her what?" Eddie asked trying to hide the fact that Trish doesn't like Chavo.
"Did you ask her about me?"
"No." Eddie flatly said. "Why?"
"I thought you told me that you're going to ask her."
"Look... at first I thought that liking her was a great idea, a great career booster, but can't you see, she has a boy friend."
"I don't care. She's a diva from Raw... and the only way that I can get TO Raw is being linked to someone FROM Raw." Chavo explained. "Besides, people will really look up to me when I get the most unreachable diva ever."
"Like I told you before, she's not like that; she's just like everybody else."
"That's what makes my job easier, then." Chavo laughed.
Author's note: Well I think this would be my last time to post a chapter. I have to get ready for school, and I'm really nervous on the coming school year. And oh yeah, I finally made some modifications on my fiction and all the question asked the past chapter is already answered. If you read it carefully, and another thing; I'm having a hard time thinking who Trish should end up with. Well I did say the guy's Latino so it's only between Chavo or Eddie, I really need your votes, and I'll just see who the victor is. Thanks again and hope you continue reading my fiction.