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Just a short chapter here, yet important...enjoy
Chapter 3
Ok everybody, listen up!" Chris said with authority. everyone in the women's locker room looked up. They groaned. They had gotten used to Chris barging into the women's locker room.It was no use in kicking him out, because he would just keep comming back in.
"Since the Chris has decided that he's gonna stick around this joint for a while, he wants to clear some things up so you ladies won't have to wonder anymore..." He said grinning. He pointed at the different women while commenting:
"Yes. Yes. No. Yes. No. And...yes if I've been drinking." He said standing there smugly. Stephanie McMahon stepped forward.
"Chris, come here." She ordered. Chris obeyed.
"What's up sweet thing?" Chris said comming closer to Stephanie. She stoped him with her hand.
"If you ever come this close again, I will end you." She whispered. Chris quickly stepped back.
"I'm changing you to a 'yes' because you're feisty!" He said happily. Steph groaned.
"Melanie! get over here and control your brother!" She yelled. Mel was in the back changing.
"Sorry, can't...the rum cake from when he was 2 must still be in his system." Melanie called out. Stephanie sighed.
"I'm serious!" Melanie came out from behind the changing room. With her arms crossed, she leaned up against the wall.
"so am I."
"Gotta start lifting more Brock. You have to be able to lift Big Show to get the F-5." Melanie said. She was on Brock's back while he was doing push up's in the gym. Brock has to face Big Show next week for the WWE title in Orlando.
"I know, I'm working on it...Jesus Christ Mel, what did you eat today cows?" Brock said while struggling to complete another push up. Melanie frowned.
"Only chicken...umm times four." She said with guilt. Brock collapsed with Melanie on top of him.They laughed.
"I might have to start watching you a little bit more carefully." Brock said mischeiveously. Mel smiled.
"Maybe, Maybe i'll have to start watching you more carefully." She said in the same tone. Brock lifted his head.
"Why?What do you mean?" He said in alarm. Melanie got up.
"Nothing, I didn't mean anything by it. Are you ok?" She asked. Brock nodded.
"yeah, I'm fine. No problem."
Maybe...maybe not...chapter 4 up soon!