How Far Is It From Here To The Moon?

by HuntersHoney

Paul Levesque, Triple H, recieves a surprize that turns his and the WWE's world upside down. A story of love, romance, marriage, life, happiness, and heartbreak. Contains many charactors from the wwe, as well as other ones.

4. A Morning Reply

from now on a () star thingie means the person is thinking the sentence or word, and quotations mean their saying it….thanks ;)

Chapter 4

"A Morning Reply"

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Paul rolled over rubbing his beard with his big hands. He sat up and checked the time, Its late. He walked in to the bathroom and looked into the mirror, he looked and felt rested. He brushed hi teeth and shaved, then took a quick shower. What to do today, hmmm

:Phone Rings:

Paul walked over still towel drying his hair wearing nothing but a little white towel around his waist.

"Hello"

"Hey big shot"

"Hey mike, whats up"

"Not much, woke up early this morning and havent seen you down here, just making sure your alive"

(Voice In Backround) "TWO BABY, TWO!"

"Whats going on down there?"

"Randy and Cena are playing b-ball"

"Oh, and you?"

"Coffee, free coffee, you comin down?"

"Yeah gimme like 5"

"Alright, im out, (Backround) "BOOMSHAKALAKA"

Paul hung up the phone and sat in front of his laptop he signed into his aol account

"You've got mail"

Paul went to check his inbox when an instant message popped up in his way

Ten4Charlie: Morning Sunshine

CerebralAss: Hey

Ten4Charlie: You coming to the show tonight?

CerebralAss: Show? What would that be

Ten4Charlie: Vinny Mac got us tickets for blue man group! Oh wait I forgot you were living under a rock yesterday at practice

CerebralAss: I was tired, but ill see I don't know right now

Ten4Charlie: lol, alright later Paul

CerebralAss: Bye

(That was Chris Beniot so you guys don't have to go nuts figuring it out, lol)

Paul clicked his inbox and deleted the spam he searched for a reply from "LittleQuack" but there was not one to be found, he felt his stomach drop.

Dam, who is this girl, and how does she do this? Paul exhaled and stretched, he threw on some clothes and tied up his black sneakers

coffee coffee, I think I want some French vanilla

Paul grabbed his phone and keys and headed down the hallway, he felt a draft on his neck its chili, shit my coat Paul turned around and headed back to his room. He walked to the chair and grabbed his leather coat. He threw it on and headed for the door.

"You've got mail"

Pauls eyes lit up and he stopped in his tracks