Chapter 11 – Who Are You?
"So you wanna get some lunch after this?" Stacy asked.
Chris ignored her as he was to busy watching a woman put some sort of warm liquid on Trish's legs. Chris wasn't sure what he'd agreed to as he was to busy looking at all the woman in the salon.
"Trish." Stacy said.
"Yeah." Chris looked over.
"I said do you…"
"HOLY SHIT! What the hell are you doing!" Chris yelled.
"It's just a wax Miss Stratus you always have it." The woman explained.
"Yeah well not today I don't." Chris stood up.
"Trish your legs arn't finished and you haven't had your face peel or manicure done you can't leave." Stacy said.
"WellI was thinking about going grunge anyway so why wait." Chris smiled andwalked away.
"Damnit!" Stacy yelled jumping up from her pedicure.
Stacy followed Chris out of the treatment room and down the hallway yelling out Trish's name.
"Trish!"
Chris carried on walking.
"Trish!" Stacy yelled louder.
Stacy ran faster following Trish into the changing rooms and grabbed Trish by he shoulder and turned her round.
"What's going on with you?" Stacy asked.
"Nothing I just don't see how having the hairs on my legs ripped from the root can be relaxing." Chris yelled.
Stacy was silent for a long time looking at Trish's face. Suddenly she walked over to the door and locked it. Walking back over she put her hands on Trish's shoulder and sat her down then started pacing in front of her before stopping and looking straight at Trish.
"Trish what's my middle name?" Stacy asked.
"What sort of question is that?" Chris laughed.
"How old am I?" Stacy asked.
"Same age as me aren't you?" Chris shrugged.
"Who do I have a crush on at the moment?"
Chris was silent before shrugging. "Johnny Depp?"
Stacy gasped and walked backwards then pointed at Chris.
"Who are you?"
"What do you mean I'm Trish Stratus woman's champion." Chris stood up triumphantly.
Stacy squinted her eyes and trying to remember where she recognised that same cocky attitude from suddenly she opend her eyes and spoke. "Chris is that you?"
Chris looked totally stunned and had to sit back down or he would have fainted.
"Oh my god it is what the hell happened and where is Trish?"
"What are you talking about of course I'm not him I wish I was but I'm not." Chris shrugged.
"Yes you are there is no way Trish would speak about Chris like that without insulting him." Stacy yelled.
"I like Chris Jericho he happens to be the best professional wrestler in the business at the moment." Chris blew his own trumpet.
"Okay you expect me to not think it after that. You really aren't hiding it well." Stacy shook her head.
"Shit! How'd you guess?" Chris sighed.
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Randy walked into the hotel room and slammed the door after Chris.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Randy yelled.
"Nothing's wrong with me." Trish shrugged.
"You know everyone now thinks your gay down there." Randy yelled.
"No they don't."
Randy sighed. "Your walking round spraying perfume on everyone and then to top it off you told Adam he has a cute ass!" Randy yelled.
"Well he does." Trish laughed.
Randy closed his eyes and shook his head then rubbed his face with his hands and sighed loudly.
"I'm taking a shower and later we are gonna talk about this." Randy turned round.
"Feel free to use my extra silky shampoo." Trish said smirking.
Randy said nothing as he walked into the bathroom and slammed the door. As Trish was laughing at what she'd done so far her cell phone rang. Noticing who it Trish smiled and answered it.
"Why hello Mr Jericho." Trish smiled.
"Trish did you catch me on TV this morning?" Chris asked cockily.
"Yeah unfortunately I did, but I wouldn't be concerned about that for now if I were you." Trish laughed.
"Why?"
"Oh you'll find out tomorrow." Trish laughed.
"Fine be like but that I just hope you enjoy unemployment." Chris laughed.
"Correction Chris you'll be unemployed not me." Trish reminded him. "I'm still you."
"It doesn't matter now anyway I called you to tell you Stacy knows." Chris changed the subject.
"She what! What did you do you idiot?" Trish yelled.
"Nothing she guessed I swear!"
"Look I don't have time for this I have to go, but we'll talk about it tomorrow…in person." Trish said.
"Believe me I can't wait." Chris said evilly.
"Oh one more thing before I let you go some guy called me today what was his name…oh yeah Rich." Trish said casually.
"What did you say?" Chris seemed worried.
"Oh nothing much just a little chat told him I wasn't gonna be there Friday." Trish said casual.
"Trish tell me your joking…Trish!" Chris yelled but the line went dead.
Chris was left angry like he was yesterday after their phone call. Throwing his cell across the room.
Over in Trish's hotel room she was sat on her bed laughing to herself until she heard a noise behind her. Turning round she saw Randy stood looking at her extremely confused by the conversation he'd just heard. Randy hadn't been in the shower in fact he'd just been listening the whole time to Chris conversation with what he thought he heard Chris say himself.
"Randy how long have you been there?" Trish swallowed the lump in her throat.
"A while. Care to tell me what that was about and who the hell you are?" Randy asked confused.
"Randy calm down it was nothing." Trish shrugged and rolled her eyes.
Randy stared at Trish for a while until he furrowed his brown and looked very amazed.
"Trish."
A/N: Now what's going to happen that Randy and Stacy know? Trish and Chris fianlly meet up again tomorrow so expect some fireworks.
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