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Chapter 28 : Rumors
As I wandered in search of someone to talk to, Adam and Kurt were talking on the other side of the arena.
"Are you serious man?" Adam asked with a laugh.
"Would I lie to you about this?" Kurt asked back while slipping on his t-shirt. Adam shook his head and laughed.
"So you are telling me that Chris and Carlito have a bet going for who can bang her first?" Adam asked still unconvinced.
"That's what I'm saying." Kurt answered while lacing his shoes.
"How did you find this out anyway?" He asked while lacing his own shoes.
"A man never gives away his secrets." He replied with a smile. He hoisted his gym bag on his shoulder and left the room with a goodbye to Adam. Adam shook his head after Kurt left. He smiled when he figured out what that conversation truly meant. He also grabbed his gym bag and left the room.
Paul came out from where he was in the shower when he was sure that the door was shut. He heard their entire conversation and was mad. He decided that it was time to have a chat with a certain masterpiece.
I had just turned a corner and hit someone and would have embarrassed myself further if they hadn't reached their hands out to catch me. Once my feet were completely flat on the ground, I looked up to see who I had bumped into. When I saw that it was The Big Show my eyes widened and mouth hung open.
"I…I'm sorry." I stuttered out barely able to finish that short sentence. He smiled and removed his humongous hands from where they were resting on my shoulders.
"Don't worry about it. Accidents happen." He said nicely and raised one of his hands as if to say 'no problem'.
"No, it was my fault, I wasn't paying attention to where I was walking." I said not wanting him to let me off the hook. He stared at me for a while thinking.
"You are a stubborn little thing aren't you?" He asked with a warm, welcoming smile. I blushed, which he immediately took notice of and laughed a deep, hearty laugh.
On the other side of the arena, Paul was pounding on Chris Masters door, refusing to stop until Chris came out. Finally Chris opened the door wearing a towel, wrapped loosely around his waist, an angered expression and with water dripping off every inch of his body. Paul pushed him to the side so he could get into the room. Chris stared after him a few seconds before closing the door.
"What was so urgent that you couldn't have possibly waited a minute so I could put some pants on?" Chris asked while walking over to his bag pulling out some clothes.
"You got some nerve." Paul said simply.
"Why do you say that?" Chris asked while he put on some jeans.
"I know about the bet." Paul said barely controlling his temper.
"What bet?" Chris asked with a confused face.
"The one that you and Carlito have to see who can quote bang Kendall first." He said trying not to raise his voice too much just in case Kendall were around. Chris's eyes bulged out of his eyes. "Don't try to act innocent. I know about it so no need to try to hide it from me."
"Paul. Listen, I don't know who told you about this bet but, I have nothing to do with it and I am pretty sure that Carlito doesn't either. You have seen everything we have been through lately, what with all the drama practically drowning us, do you really think if I didn't care for her that I would stick around just to sleep with her?" Chris asked before putting on his shirt. Paul looked at him thoughtfully for a while.
"I guess not." Paul said and ran a hand through his hair.
"Who did you hear that from anyway?" He asked curious so he could maybe, accidentally ram the guy's head into a wall.
"Kurt was telling Adam and I overheard." He said and stood up from his seat on the couch.
Chris froze from where he was with his bag over his shoulder. Kurt, once again, was trying ruin his relationship.
"Chris, man, you okay?" Paul asked with a hand on his shoulder. Chris looked at him and nodded. Paul patted his back before walking to the door together.
"Yeah. Sorry. Just got to thinking." He said. They walked down the hallway, exchanging jokes, advice and wrestling talk. They looked ahead and saw me next to the Big Show, laughing at an old road story he had just told. I looked in their direction and my smile widened.
As we got closer we all looked at each other. I took a step closer and hugged Chris and he hugged me back. He leaned his head down and whispered, "Having fun without me?" I smiled back at him and nodded. We were walking behind Paul and Paul Wright, Big show, so they couldn't really see us. Chris slapped my butt playfully after he heard that comment.
"Ouch." I said trying to be quiet. I looked up at him and narrowed my eyes.
After a few more steps, I slapped his own butt as hard as I could (Cause he knows how much I like his butt) and ran off in front of Paul and Paul. I turned my head and yelled, "Last one to the car is a rotten egg." I turned back around intending to keep running but was lifted onto someone's shoulder and spun around. I screamed and screamed. Finally, they stopped spinning but left me on their shoulder. They were faced to the guys so I couldn't see anything but this persons backside. I could tell this was a male, with a very nice backside.
"Nice butt." I muttered to myself.
"Why thank you." The person said with a laugh. I know that voice, I thought. Carlito.
"Put me down you…you…you bully." I said trying to think of a good insult but came up short. I heard all the men laugh at my attempt. I was getting frustrated and started moving me feet up and down.
"Let me down." I said again hoping it would work. It didn't.
Instead Carlito turned around and started walking with the guys to the car. I put my elbows on his back and rested my chin in my hands so I didn't have all the blood rush to my head. I saw people pass and look back and I would wave to be nice but they would just snicker and turn around. Finally we reached the parking garage and I was put on the ground. I looked up at Carlito with a scowl. He pulled me into a hug but my arms just hung limp at my sides.
"Oh come on, don't be like that. I was just having some fun." He said. I nodded.
"Yeah. Whatever. I'll get you back." I promised. We walked to our cars and left for the hotel. Chris and I however, were stuck, waiting for John to come out of the arena. He was the main event so he would be a while. Chris and I did Crossword puzzles and quizzes in my magazine. It was fun for me, I think he was just humoring me though, but, we bonded.
John finally came out and we drove and got some fast food. Once we got to the hotel, Chris was out cold while I was thinking about some things. One thing that I had to remember was to talk to Shane about Charlie coming into town and hopefully make some arrangements. Once she was here, this job would be looking up one hundred percent. Especially because I will have a female to talk to and not just say hi to when I pass.
A/N: Sorry it took so long for me to update. Dont forget to review!
