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Chapter 6: Letters from No One.
A week later:
Arena
John
"Look baby, we need to talk." John told Trish in his locker room.
"Are you breaking up with me, John?" Trish asked with tears in her eyes.
"Trish. I think we should see other people."
"What, why? John, please don't, I love you." Trish cried, tears fell out of her eyes and on to the floor.
"But, I can't love you." John spoke; his voice was shaky as he tried not to cry.
He grabbed his championship belt and walked away.
A Couple Minutes Later:
Trish was still crying, she heard a knock at the door and ran to the bathroom mirror. She was the women's Champion she had to make sure she looked presentable; she took a towel put water on it and washed the mascara off her face to the best of her ability. She heard the knock get louder and ran to the door.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, may I help you?" Trish asked the guy standing in front of her, he was holding four flower vases with flowers in them.
"Trish?"
"That's me."
"I'm here to deliver these flowers, here you go." He handed her some ugly daffodils. He was about to walk away when Trish called out to him. "Wait, you look familiar."
"Well I've never met you before. You should really work on your pick up lines." He then walked away, leaving a shocked Trish.
Trish opened the card first hoping it was a joke.
"Dear Trish, John broke up with you, already? Too, too, sad…or is it? He broke up with you because you're a SLUT! I'm too hot to handle, he must have agreed because we hooked up last week, he was screaming my name! Too bad you can't work it like I can; the only thing you can work is a chocolate bar, fatty!" Trish gasped, then grabbed her title and ran out of there dropping the note.
Candice
Candice walked into the Women's Locker room, and heard Torrie and Victoria talking.
"I can't believe that happened. That bitch made me get stiches in my head and I have a bald spot!"
"Torrie, I'm pretty sure whoever did this to you will pay. We'll make him or her! We're your friends no matter what." Candice said to Torrie.
"What she said!"
"Thanks guys!" They joined each other in a group hug.
There was a knock at the door and Torrie got up and answered it.
"May I help you?"
"I have three flower deliveries, for Torrie, Victoria, and Candice Michelle." A guy said, 'he looks a lot like Mickie James.' Torrie thought, but quickly dismissed the idea.
"Girls!" Torrie called, she, Candice and Victoria were the only ones in there. "We have flowers."
Candice and Victoria walked over confused as hell.
"I don't have a love life, love plays with my emotions, so who sent them?" Victoria said.
"'m not dating anyone so I don't know." Candice replied taking the glass vase filled with daffodils.
Once each girl took a vase the man left and the girls sat down.
"These flowers are ugly."
"Sure are."
"Whose going to read their card?"
"I'll go first!" Candice replied, she took the card off the flower and read it aloud. "Dear Candice Michelle, I just wanted you to know that I'm on to you. You're. Next."
Everyone gasped. "I'm next! The person is after me!"
"My card says the same thing!" Victoria said.
"My card says 'Dear Blondie, I'm so sorry for what I did to you…okay, glad that moment of pretending I care is up. I hate you! You're after my man, so until you stop, then I'm going after your friends. If you want to know how John is in bed, then you should ask me, too bad you can't asked John, he was too busy knocked out. Ha-ha!'"
"Does it have a name?"
"Nope."
"So basically, we just got letters from no one?" Candice yelled, throwing her vase into the wall, shattering it.
A/n: Tell me what you think. I like this chapter!
