Chapter 9 - Press Conference.
The Plane landed at JFK airport and everyone got off including Trish who was now feeling a little tired. As her and Randy walked over to luggage collection they stood and waited.
"You wanna hit the gym later?" Randy asked.
"Yeah I guess so." Trish said unenthusiastically.
As they stood waiting Matt Hardy came walking over talking on his cell phone laughing. After a few minutes he said goodbye and hung up.
"What's so funny?" Randy asked.
"Amy was just at the Diva photo shoot and she said Trish was acting like a total fool pulling faces and stuff." Matt explained. "She said the pictures are gonna look a mess."
"WHAT!" Trish yelled.
Both Randy and Matt looked over at their friend a little strangely as he wasn't acting normal.
"I mean why?"
"I don't know." Matt shrugged. "Amy said she's been acting a little strange lately, maybe she's on drugs?" Matt laughed.
"Trish would never do anything like that!" Trish yelled.
"Okay I was just kidding." Matt said nervously.
"Well you shouldn't." Trish said annoyed then turned round and walked away.
"What's with him?" Matt said slightly surprised.
"Your guess is as good as mine." Randy shrugged.
Trish walked away quietly contemplating calling Chris and yelling at him again, but suddenly she stopped and smirked to herself and thought why get mad when you can get even. As she was smiling to herself she saw Kurt Angle walk up to her as though he was going to say something.
"Hey Chris." Kurt said walking closer.
"Nice to see you Kurt, you look swell." Trish smiled.
"That's nice of you to say…I think." Kurt looked a little lost for words.
"So how can I help?" Trish asked.
"I just wanted to know if you wanted a ride to the press conference later, cause its stupid for us both to go in separate cars?" Kurt asked.
"Press conference?" Trish asked looking a little confused.
"Yeah to promote Wrestle Mania, have you forgotten already?" Kurt laughed.
"Yep, probably cause I'm an idiot." Trish smiled.
"Okay." Kurt frowned.
Trish looked over as she saw Randy walking over to her with the bags. Trish smiled and walked over to him then walked straight past and motioned him to follow her.
"Chris your bags." Randy called out.
"Oh you'll have to carry them, I'm far too weak." Trish said walking.
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Trish was stood quietly next to Kurt Angle, as they were about to go live on TV at the Wrestle Mania press conference.
"You nervous?" Kurt asked.
"No." Trish shook her head.
"Okay you two it's time." Vince yelled to them.
Trish casually walked out to the flashing light bulbs of the camera's and the yells of the reporters. Trish sat at the other end of the table then Kurt as the two were supposed to be enemies.
"Okay first question." Vince pointed at a woman.
"So Chris how do you fancy your chances this weekend?"
Trish looked thoughtful then smiled. "I think I'm gonna loose."
Everyone around her gasped including Kurt, Vince and the reporters.
"He's such a kidder aren't you?" Vince laughed.
"Who am I kidding. Kurt's an Olympic gold medal winner and the current WWE champion. There is no way I'm gonna win." Trish shrugged.
"And another joke." Vince laughed even more nervously.
"So you don't think your gonna win at all?" The reporter asked.
"Nope no way what so ever…I'm a total loser." Trish smiled widely.
The whole room was in complete silence as everyone was lost for any words what so ever. The whole room was staring at Trish who didn't seem bothered one bit.
Kurt laughed. "Well at least it won't be a surprise."
The silence was broken by everyone starting to laugh at his comment except Vince who looked furious. After a couple of minutes the press conference continued without anymore questions being directed towards Trish, who spent the whole thing chewing gum loudly and picking her nose.
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"You're lucky they thought the whole thing was a publicity stunt and found itfunny." Randy laughed. "I thought for sure Vince was gonna fire your ass."
"He won't fire me I'm the best in the company." Trish shrugged.
Randy rolled his eyes and continued unpacking his belongings, as Trish just lay silently on her bed. Already having unpacked and was now trying to sleep.
"So what's going on with you and Trish anyway?" Randy asked.
"Oh nothing at all…ever." Trish responded.
"Well yesterday backstage you two looked a little close." Randy said raising his eyebrows.
"Oh that was just a big missunderstandingI was being a jerk as usual." Trish said with her eyes closed.
"So there is nothing going on?"
"No way Trish is way too good for me, I don't deserve her." Trish said confidently.
"That's no what you used to think." Randy explained.
"What do you mean?" Trish asked opening her eyes.
"You've already forgotten…you used to like her remember?" Randy said nodding.
"Oh I was just joking." Trish laughed.
"No you weren't you spent month's trying to make her like you, but she didn't so you just decided to hate her too." Randy explained.
"I did." Trish said quietly.
Trish then rolled round to face Randy as she was now interested in what he was saying.
"So you watching that show tomorrow you know the one in the morning with the man and the woman?" Randy asked. "You know which one I mean?"
"No…and why?" Trish shrugged confused at what Randy was saying.
"Cause Trish will be on it with Stacy." Randy smirked.
"You like Stacy?" Trish seemed interested.
Randy stopped what he was doing and looked straight at Chris.
"What is wrong with you? Did you get amnesia or something?" Randy yelled.
"No I just forgot that's all." Trish panicked.
"You know I do. I've liked her for month's now and she's not interested in me remember." Randy explained.
Trish nodded although she had no idea what Randy was talking about. Although what she had found out about Chris and Randy was very interesting.
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Chris sat on his bed flicking through the channels trying to find something when suddenly he saw it. Completely focused on the TV Chris didn't notice Amy walked into the room and over to him.
"What you watching?" Amy asked.
"What's she doing?" Chris yelled at the TV.
"Who?"
"Chris!" Chris yelled.
"Trish honey Chris is a man." Amy laughed.
Chris ignored what Amy had just said and focused on the TV. "Oh my god what the hell did he just say that for?" Chris yelled louder raising his hands to the air.
"Is he being serious?" Amy asked watching the press conference.
"Oh he better hadn't be or this time I'm really gonna kill him." Chris yelled.
"Why what's wrong with what he's doing? Are you sure you okay, you've been a little strange today." Amy asked.
"I'm fine." Chris stood up and walked towards the hotel room door.
"Where are you going now?" Amy asked.
"I have to go make a call." Chris slammed the door behind him.
Chris furiously ran down stairs and all the way outside pulling out his cell phone and dialling. After a few minutes someone answered.
"Hi Chris." Trish said cheerfully.
"What are you trying to do to me?" Chris yelled.
"Oh you saw it then. Entertaining wasn't it." Trish said evilly.
"You made me look like a fool on national television." Chris yelled.
"Chris you do that to yourself anyway with or without me." Trish laughed.
"This isn't funny Trish!"
"Oh and I suppose making me look stupid is funny." Trish yelled. "RAW photo shoot ring any bells?"
"Oh so this was payback I suppose. Well just you wait and see what I do to you tomorrow." Chris laughed.
"Bring it on." Trish yelled.
"Oh I will." Chris said.
"Good." Trish said after a long pause.
"Fine." Chris managed to say.
"Okay then." Trish said.
"You do that."
"This is war you know." Trish said.
"Oh you better believe this is war and you're going down Stratus!" Chris laughed.
Trish didn't reply as the phone line went dead.
A/N: The press conference just came to me as i was typing thought it would be a good idea. So the war starts between them who's going to win?
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