Chapter 8 – Have Fun.

Chris opened his eyes slowly and looked round then sighed loudly as much to his displeasure he was still in Trish's body. Closing his eyes again he wanted to go back to sleep, but all he could hear was loud banging. Looking up he saw Amy walking round the room tidying up.

"Morning sunshine." Amy smiled.

Chris grumbled.

"You have to get up now or we're gonna be late." Amy said walking past Trish's bed.

"The flights not till two o'clock." Chris said yawning.

"What flight? I was talking about yoga. Now get out of bed sleepy head." Amy said still smiling.

Chris frowned. "Yoga?"

An hour later Chris and Amy were sat on mats in a dim lit room doing there usual yoga class. Amy was currently stood in a position holding her leg not looking as though she was bothered as she was talking to Chris.

"Thanks for last night I really appreciate it." Amy said.

"Huh." Chris said.

Amy looked over at who she thought was Trish and laughed. At the moment Chris was trying to do what Amy was doing but didn't find it as easy as he was constantly loosing his balance and starting all over again. Chris didn't look as could as Amy did either as he was out of breath and sweating badly.

"Talking to me I really needed it." Amy continued.

"Yeah." Chris was preoccupied trying to get hold of his foot.

"I mean we fight all the time but never like last night…" Amy continued to talk.

Chris wasn't paying the slightest bit of attention to Amy as he was still trying to get hold of his foot. This time he missed the mark completely and ended up slipping and loosing his balance completely and fell backwards onto the hard wood floor.

Everyone in the class looked round including Amy who raised her eyebrows. Chris just smiled and stood up then slowly walked out of the room and sat down on some near by benches and sighed loudly.

So there were two things in Trish's life that weren't easy, but that was only two things.

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Chris was stood in the shower his body was aching from the little bit of yoga he'd tried to do.

"Trish you asleep in there?" Amy yelled.

"I wish." Chris mumbled.

Chris turned of the water and wrapped his towel around him and walked out of the shower and saw Amy stood waiting for him.

"What's with you today? We're gonna be late again." Amy said shaking her head.

"Late…where are we going now?" Chris asked.

"The photo shoot for the RAW magazine…remember?" Amy nodded to Trish.

"Oh yeah I forgot that's all." Chris nodded.

Half an hour later Chris walked out of the changing rooms and got in to the car that was waiting for him inside was Amy, Mickie and all the other Diva's. Chris sat down slowly and looked round he felt like he should be the happiest man alive but at the moment really didn't have the energy.

"So are we getting a later flight or something?" Chris asked Maria who was sat near him.

"Flight where?" Maria asked.

"To New York." Chris replied.

"We're going to New York for our photo shoot." Maria replied surprised.

Chris shook his head and wished he'd never opened his mouth to her now. Rolling his eyes he turned to the next person who was sat near him.

"Stacy." Chris said.

"Yeah." Stacy looked round.

"When's are flight then cause we're gonna miss the two o'clock one?"

"What flight?" Stacy asked.

"The one to New York." Chris replied.

"Didn't anybody tell you? We're not going to New York until Thursday." Stacy explained.

"THURSDAY!" Chris shouted.

Stacy winced at Trish's high-pitched voice, as did all the other Diva's who were now looking in her direction. Chris noticed this and smiled embarrassed.

"Sorry."

"What's wrong with Thursday?" Stacy asked.

"Aren't we going today with the others?" Chris asked looking confused.

"No just the men are going today we're all here until Thursday." Stacy smiled.

"I have to go to the hotel." Chris blurted out.

"Why?" Stacy asked.

"I need to speak to somebody urgently." Chris pleaded.

"Trish it's three o'clock they've all gone." Stacy told her friend.

Chris sighed and sat back down. This was the worst thing that could have happened. Now he really was on his own as he wouldn't see Trish for two days.

"So what are we doing for two days then?" Chris asked.

"Promotion." Stacy explained.

"Promotion?" Chris asked.

"Yeah like magazines and TV shows."

"What about house shows?" Chris asked.

"We don't have any until next week." Stacy said happily but then noticed Trish's face. "Something wrong?"

"You wouldn't understand."

All the other Diva's looked at her as though she was crazy but just ignored her and then carried on chatting about something else. Twenty minutes later they arrived at the photo studio and entered one by one.

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"Trish you need to smile more."

"I am but my face is hurting." Chris complained.

"Okay lets all take five and then come back." The photographer said loudly.

Chris sighed and stood up then walked over and sat down massaging Trish's face, which was starting to hurt a little but by now.

"I can't believe it hurts to smile." Chris said to Amy.

Chris sighed he wasn't having the best time at the moment. After having spent nearly two hours in hair and make up and then having to wear another tight outfit, but now he was being directed about in to different poses which were more uncomfortable then the yoga ones.

Suddenly Chris had a thought and pulled out his cell phone and dialled then waited.

"Hello." Chris heard his own voice.

"Trish it's me." Chris whispered.

"Oh hi how's my life going then?" Trish laughed.

"You never told me you weren't leaving until Thursday!" Chris angrily whispered.

"Whoops must have slipped my mind." Trish laughed evilly.

"It's not funny you need me and I need you." Chris said loudly.

"Correction you need me I don't need you at all." Trish said casually.

"What are you doing?" Chris asked.

"At the moment I'm on a aeroplane in first class. It's great champagne and everything. What about you?" Trish said happily.

"I'm at a stupid photo shoot." Chris yelled.

"Well have a nice time and make me look good…bye." Trish laughed and hung up.

Chris sighed loudly his day wasn't going to plan and Trish sounded as though she was having a great time and rubbing it in. Chris then remembered Trish's last words, make me look good. Smiling evilly to himself Chris thought that Trish wasn't the only one going to have fun this was the perfect opportunity.

"Ladies can you come back now." The photographer called out.

Chris smiled and turned round then headed towards the photographer. As he reached him Chris leaned down and took off the shoes he was wearing and threw them.

"My feet hurt." Chris explained.

Chris then rubbed his face so his make up was smudged and then run his hands through Trish's hair, finally he was ready. Walking back to the screen Chris stood there smiling wider then he ever had.

A/N: Hope you liked the new chapter the next few will see Trish and Chris coping on there own as each other. Seeing how much they can mess each others lifes up. I'm trying to make them as funny as possible.

It will be explained near the end why they don't like each other, i have a great ending planned.

Thanks for reading and please review.