A/N- TrishOrton, SH I am SO not in the mood. I ABSOLUTELY HATE no not hate, DESPIE EDGE! Mrs.Moneyinthebank, I have some advice, STAY AWAY FROM ME or change ur name! im so pissed! TrishRocks :P ur mean! KURT AND MASTERS? INSTEAD OF JOHN! GUESS WHAT! I WENT TO SMACKDOWN:P sooo im gonna be nice and tell you what's gonna happen on Friday. It's supposed to be big shrugs DO NOT read this if you don't want to know ok? Ok, good news- not much besides the fact that Jillian got rid of her face problems. Boogeyman ATE it :( ok Bad News- / You all know Batista right? right well um… he has an injury…..so he's gonna have surgery and be out for a couple of months, but that baaaad part, its um…he surrenders his title :o. more bad news- Chris benoit loses :( . ok because of Sharmell and Booker T, they came even if they were banned from ringside. Ok the badest new of all / for the heavyweight championship, they had an over the rope battle royal. And guess who comes? Kurt angle from Raw, like he even stands a chance, I mean Mark Henry was there too. The last few people in the ring were Matt Hardy, Sylvan, Mark Henry, Rey Mysterio and Kurt Angle. Wanna take a guess at who wins? KURT ANGLE! So folks we have a new champion :o

Trish rolled over as she felt a side of her bed go down. She looked up and saw her mom there with a cup of coffee.

"What?" She mumbled.

"Someone's here to see you." Her mom grinned.

"At this hour?" Trish glanced at her clock. It was 11:00.

"Yep, so march you butt downstairs right this very second." Her mom said and walked down stairs. Trish glanced in the mirror. She was wearing her Jet's jersey as pajamas. It went down to her knee. Her hair was messed up but she shrugged it off and headed down the stairs. She heard a familiar chuckle and rolled her eyes. She made her coffee and walked into the living room, seeing Stacy and John there talking to Emily. Trish saw John and immediately blushed and dropped her coffee. The mug shattered and she ended up with hot coffee on her feet.

"OW! HOT!" She screeched and jumped around. John laughed a bit and Stacy rushed to Trish and hugged her.

"TRISH! NEVER EVER LEAVE!" She yelled, hugging her tight.

"Stacy, my legs are burning." Trish said as calmly as she could. Stacy glanced down and jumped.

"Sorry!" Trish nodded and brushed her feet off as Isabella came to clean up the mess. Finally they got settled and John hugged Trish.

"Hey girl, we've missed you." He said, smelling her hair.

"Yeah I missed you guys to." She said and pulled away. A book fell out of John's back pocket and Trish examined it. It wasn't a book, it was the latest RAW magazine. Trish saw herself on the cover and blushed again. John laughed nervously and Stacy picked it up.

"Hm… isn't that a familiar face?" She laughed. Trish rolled her eyes and grabbed the magazine. She flipped through the pages, seeing the interview. Trish felt her face warm up.

"So you guys uh… read the interview?" Trish said, trying to play it out. John nodded slowly. Stacy shook her head.

"Ok, enough! We have a lot more to discuss! Ok… well Trish the reason why we came here is because well… COME BACK RAW!" Stacy fell to her knees and began to plead. Trish stared at her. With a little shake of her head, she helped Stacy stand.

"Listen guys, thanks… a lot for coming up here and all, but nothing will work, I'm fine!" Trish said. John shook his head.

"So? You may be fine but damn where you finer back on Raw." John laughed with Trish joining. "But Trish, the whole roster misses ya!" Trish looked at him.

"I'm really sorry but I just can't do that." Trish said.

"Trish, take a look at yourself, when was the last time you got dressed? A couple days ago? Well, this isn't you! You're becoming a bum." John said as nicely as he could. Trish looked really offended.

"Speak for yourself you bum." Trish dug a finger into his chest. "It seems as if every makes my decisions from me. But guess what? I'm a big girl. I just wanna make one decision by myself. And Stacy, do not tell me what to do! I'm older and wiser than you." Trish said, getting frustrated.

"Every storyline, I hear them shouting my name. And you wanna know why I don't smile? It's because I didn't earn that. I wanna earn the title myself! I don't wanna have to ask Vince, I don't wanna have you ask Vince! I want the crowd to like me because I'm me! I wanna be my own person!" Trish yelled. The room fell silent. Trish removed her finger and looked at her two friends.

"So as my own person, I've made the decision to quit. Not wrestling though. Never, you see, I have a friend in another business. No names are to be mentioned. And it's a bit rougher from what he says. But he says it's better. So starting next week, a whole new crowd will watch me wrestle as Patricia Stratigus on TNA!" John and Stacy stared at her.

"Trish you really don't want to do this! I mean, you do know who's there right? Jeff Hardy, your ex-boyfriend." Stacy said.

"I'm aware of that Stacy. He's the friend that told me about it." John scratched his head. It was obvious that he was jealous of Jeff.

"And how close are you with this Hardy?" John asked.

"Pretty close I guess… I think I may start to like him like him." Trish smiled. John's jaw dropped.

"I'm gonna go to the guest room." John said, quietly grabbing his bags. Once he was out of earshot Stacy out her hands on her hips.

"Well Patricia Stratigus, I hope your happy! You made the one guy who thought he has another chance with you jealous, left us all sad, yelled at us for trying to be there, and well…" Stacy took a deep breath.

"You just lost your best friend." Stacy grabbed her bags and ran upstairs, crying. Trish stared at the ground. She wanted to slap herself so bad! Sure Jeff told her a lot about TNA but not enough for her to join. Besides, they weren't looking for anyone at the moment. She lied when she said that they were friends, and that she liked him. She barely knew him! Trish watched as a tear fell onto the wood floor before grabbing her jacket and running off.

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"She's just…changing a bit. She'll be back to her normal self soon…I hope." Stacy mumbled to John. John shook his head, stuffing his scarf in his suit case.

"This was a stupid idea! I never should have come! I never should have joined wrestling, actually I never should have fallen for her so hard and fast."

"Kind of hard not to love her though huh?" Stacy said quietly. John nodded.

"If I never came into her life, she'd be sitting at home with mini Matt Hardys prancing around at home. Cooking dinner for Matt and renewing that vows and-"

"John shush! You are the best thing that has ever happened to Trish, she even told me! She fell hard for you. Maybe you should try again, and try not to let yourself fall so fast." Stacy said. John looked at her.

"Stacy, you usually have the worst advise in the world… but I think this may be the best you'd ever given!" John said, jumping up and running out of the house. Stacy smiled proudly. Yeah, maybe the plan would be crazy enough to work.

A/N- Sorry for the short chappie but I'm getting sick, it sucks and all but um… don't hate me for the SMACKDOWN! thing ok? I didn't plan it. if ur unhappy KILL VINCE.