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The story line with Matt had finally come to a close. This was one of the few peices of good news, she had received in a great while. Was there a flicker of light at the end of the tunnel? No, more bumping heads on screen, he was gone to the other brand. Maybe people would learn to forget...or perhaps learn to forgive her.

It disgusted her to no end that she even hoped for forgiveness from the millions of fans who filled the arena every night and judged her. She had done nothing. Nothing that concerned them.

Amy grunted as she through her bag to the side.

Every breath she took seemed to shake the room. She always had arrived soon before the majority of the wrestlers. After her first show, it had become a habit. It had been used as time to prepare for her match. A bitter giggle filled her throat. A match? For her? Yeah, right.

It had been nearly a year since her last physical encounter. If you would've told her she'd be doing what she was doing now, a year ago when she held the women's title proudly, she would have laughed. Going out every night as arm candy, what an achievement to check of the list.

The red head's gaze shifted. The clock still had so long until the show even started. She knew this would happen when she got in her car, but she came anyway. Why was she still here? She already knew the answer, there was still a thread of hope inside of her.

Amy tried clearing her mind as she reached into her make-up bag. She snatched a plain tube of lip gloss as she examined it. If they wanted her to put on that same crap she had been putting on, they would have to force it on her. The outfit hanging on the door then called to her. The tomboy looked down at the outfit she came in. She found it much more suitable.

"No thank you.", she muttered through closed teeth as she smeared on the lip gloss,",she turned to the mirror and forced a smile and closed the door behind her.

With nothing to do, she hoped that the girls would be in the ring working on there match. She took down the narrow aisle as she sat down in a chair, a couple rows from the ring.

As she suspected, they were at it.

Trish and Victoria looked over with a slight smile. Mickey, on the other hand, hurried out of the ring to Amy's side. They had become friends a few years ago. With no time wasted, the two became instant friends. Both women had hope of a big dream feud against one another.

"Hey.", the brunette smiled as she positioned herself on the seat next to her.

"You guys don't mind that I'm watching do you?"

"Nope. Why would we?", Mickey patted her back as she sprinted back to the ring.

Trish was in the ring throwing Victoria against the ropes as they worked some punches.

"So when is the famous Lita making her comeback?", the blonde questioned with a smile as she threw another fist.

"As soon as they want me.", she responded with a muffled voice.

"Got any ring rust?", she and Victoria practiced taking the chick kick.

"I don't know...", Amy shrugged," I've been trying to keep up to date."

Victoria nodded," Well, were more than ready for ya.", she paused to catch her breath," It's not like the division is at it's highest point.

Trish sighed as she through some water bottles around," We've seen the future of us already.", she took a drink," Don't get me wrong, they've been huge sweethearts, but I don't want to hand the torch down to girls like Maria."

"What do you mean?", Mickey chimed in.

"I can't do this forever, that is what I mean.", the bombshell threw the bottle to the side,"I've been here for a good while., I don't want to wait 'till they have a chance to show me the pink slip."

"So, your thinking about quitting?", concern showed deeply in Amy's voice.

Trish shook her head,"No, but I've got to be aware of the future."

Victoria nodded,"Let's face it. Were being taken less and less seriously every week."

Of course, from personal experience, Amy knew that already. She couldn't help, but ponder Trish's comments deeply.

"Get in the ring, girl.", Trish smiled with a suddenly different attitude," We have a alot of time left. We'll do some bumping around."

Time slipped between her fingers as they girls had a great time. The best time she had in forever.

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"We've had a change in plans.", the member of production informed her as she made her way back to change,"We have to move your segment."

"Why? To what?"

"First segment of Raw, we need to move Hunter higher on the card."

"The first segment!" Amy panicked as she looked over herself.," I don't have time...this is to short of notice!", she shifted to the direction of the clock.

Seven minutes.

"You'll do fine...", she paused looking her down,"Why aren't you dressed!"

"I..."

"You know this business and you know anything could happen," he looked around with aggravation,"You should be ready at any given time. You know that!"

Amy had no answer. Something that didn't happen to often.

Adam came up from behind them,"Were almost on.", he scanned her,"Are you ready?"

Thy stared her down as she felt every bone in her body shake. Beats of sweat came upon her brow.

The man looked at the clock, "I'm just gonna have to tell Vince you weren't ready. Your cut from the show.", he took to the other direction coldly.

She could feel the tears well up, tears that had been hiding for months. Vince would be...informed? She was cut from the show?

Amy knew that she really was going to fix herself up before her segment. She never took what she told herself earlier, seriously. It had to happen, the one night she wasn't prepared. The first time it had happened.

Adam gave her a 'I feel sorry for you' look as he was rushed out.

The red head took off with tears flowing. She had hidden the forever, it was time for them to come loose.

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