Chapter 6: Double date

Ok, well peeps, like I said before, this story is coming to a close, this is either the second 2 last or third to last, but ill let you guys decide.

Disclaimer/ sigh how many times do I have to tell you guys? I own nothing, cause im brook. All you would get from me is my slider, flip phone and my cat and dog, so sorry peeps. I only own Rose and this story; so you can't sue now, can you now, humph.

Chapter 6: Double Date

Enjoy! Love your favorite rose, Donita Petean

"Ok, Mom how'd I do on my very first match as a WWE diva?" Rose, asked, putting the championship belt right by her bag.

"Hmm, not bad, you did a great job on keeping Lita grounded, but I wouldn't count on it again in the future. And I say that you didn't do you best against Lita. She'll notice that you are bascilly athletic, and she just pinpoint your legs. Now, take your shower. My match is up next, so try not to be late. Well stay later and I'll introduce you to the rest of the locker room, and then well stay for about fifteen minutes with the fans, go out for a late diner, and then go to the hotel for a good nights rest." Trish said. She sounded like she wasn't there.

"Mom, you alright?" Rose asked worriedly. "It isn't your leg, is it?"

"Hu, all no Rose, it'll be fine." Trish said with a smile. "I just got so excited for you, that I got a little tired."

"Uh-Hun, well, just don't get hurt. And don't worry, I'll come out sometime during your match." Rose said. 'Can I borrow one of your black halter tops, Mom?" Rose asked.

Trish just rolled her eyes. "Fine, but one of these days, you have to lay off the black one of these days." She said with a smirk.

"What ever Mom." Rose said. "Good luck!" she said also with a smile.

Trish just rolled her eyes as she walked out towards the arena.

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Trish was in the middle of her match when Rose started walking towards the announce table wearing a black halter top with tight dark stonewash blue jeans with silver Cuban heeled shoes. Waving to her mom who winked back, she made her way towards the announce table where she was warmly greeted.

Trish and Torrie Wilson were in the middle of the ring, both worn out, when Trish gave her the MaTrish head scissors. Scouting this well out, Torrie pushed away and headed towards the top turnbuckle. Unfazed, Trish went for the StratuSphere and it hit it's mark. Now going for the Chick Kick, it also hit its mark, and as she climbed to the top turnbuckle, she delivered a frog slash, then rolled into the sunset flip, and got the win for Trish.

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Trish and Rose were backstage walking and talking. Then they ran into Jeff Hardy.

"Trish! Welcome back, even if it is for one match." Jeff exclaimed as he grabbed her into a death grasp hug.

"Uhhh…. Jeff, you do realize that I'm a married woman now?" Trish asked, rather breathless.

"I know, it's just good to see you back here again." Jeff said, letting go of Trish and smirking, as he looked Rose up and down.

"And if im right, this is the one and only Rose Stratus." Jeff said as he smirked and picked her up and twirled her around.

"Yep. The one and only. And I guess that you must be Jeff Hardy?" Rose asked, holding her hand out to shake, which Jeff did.

Dx's Paul Levesque (sp) and Shawn Micheles(sp)

Came up. Glancing Rose and Trish up and down as they were wearing matching clothes.

"O my god, we like, totally match!" Shawn said in an annoying Girly voice.

"Oh, Hell no. You to must be Triple H and Shawn Micheles(sp)." Rose said, holding out her hand.

"Aw, and you must be the lovely Trish Stratus's daughter, Rose." They both said as they fought over who was going to shake her hand first.

Laughing, Rose just looked at her mom, who rolled her eyes.

"Hey, Jeff, want to join us for dinner?" Trish asked.

"I would love to. Let me get changed." He said as he hurried off.

"Mom, can Christian come with?" Rose asked. She was sounding like a little girl.

"If you can find him, then he can." Trish said, smiling. I'll be in my old locker room fixing my makeup if you want to know where I'm at." Trish shouted over her back as she started to walk away. Shrugging, Rose just hurried off t find Christian.

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After walking around for three minutes, Rose found Christian walking back down to his locker room. He had just come back from viewing a match. Since he arrived late, he had no idea who the beautiful diva was, standing nearly a foot away from him.

"Hey, Christian." Rose smirked as she walked up, twirling her hair around.

"Look, I don't know who you are, but I'm already taken." Christian said, trying his hardest not to look at her chest.

"Wait a minute, you look like my girlfriend, Rose Stratus." Christian said, glancing at her legs.

Rose just sighed. Rolling her eyes, she just looked up at Christian and shook her head. For being so hot, Christian sure could be slow. (A/N, I still love you Christian!)

"Smart one, because I am her, Rose Stratus, the new Woman's Champion."

"Hells Ya! I knew that my girl could beat Lita." He said with a cocky smile as he held her in his arms.

"Hey, listen, Mom and Jeff and I are going out for dinner, want to come with?" Rose asked with a pleading expression on her face as she grabbed his hand and squeezed.

He just shrugged. "Why not." Rose smiled as she pulled him by the hand and into the parking lot, where Jeff and Trish were waiting for them.

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In five minutes, they all pilled into the limo waiting for them as they headed for La Fiesta.

In fifteen minutes, the had all arrived.

Holding up his wine glass, he cheered: " To the new woman's champion, Rose, and her mother, Trish!" they all cheered as the clinked glasses.

Smiling, Christian looked up from as plate as did Jeff as they both smirked, shoved their faces wit food, and smiled at their dates, food in their mouths.

"EWWW! CHRISTIAN!" Rose shrieked, looking disgusted. Trish did to, but smiled and so did the boys as the rookie just sat there, looking disgusted. Shrugging and rolling her eyes, she just bent back over her food. As she did, a stray piece of hair fell, and Christian brushed it back behind her ear.

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"Oh, my god. That was so awesome!" Rose cried as they all went upstairs. The guys decide that they would stay the night with the chicks.

Rose and Christian both went into the room first, as Trish and Jeff were taking their sweet time.

"I had a great time." Rose whispered into his ear.

"Me to," Christian said softly as he bent down and kissed her.

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Jeff and Trish were silent as they went up to their(Christian, Rose, Jeff and Trish's) room.

"It was… thank you, Jeff." Trish whispered

"No, thank you. Let me show yo how thankful I am." Jeff whispered. Grabbing Trish around the waist, she didn't give a shit. Walking into the room, Rose and Christian were already asleep, in each other's arms.

Smiling, Trish walked over and pulled the blanket over Rose.

"Awww" Jeff whispered, watching Trish pull the blanket over her daughter as she did so many times before. Smiling, Rose snuggled up closer to Christian.

"Well," Trish said with a gleam in her eye. "Let's get to it."

Jeff smiled and bent over to plant his lips onto Trish's. They made out towards the other bed.

"It's only just for one night." Trish thought. For one night, for once in her life, she could forget about Ron, and have a grand moment.

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