"Oh well you know... i get to start getting trained by none other than Trish Stratus!"

"Oh hunny that's great! When do you start?"

"Well... i have to go to Connecticut in two weeks to meet her, and then i guess we see what happens from then" i said disappointedly. I knew my mother wanted me to be home for the summer, but what was i suppose to do? Say 'Um no Trish Stratus i can't meet you!' Hell no i was not going to say that. I love my mother, but she isn't dying so I'll see her again. Plus she calls me ten times a day.

"Oh sweetie, that's so soon"

"I know mom, I'm sorry i can't turn it down though, and it was the only time other than meeting her in three days."

"Well two weeks works for me. I wouldn't ever want you to turn something like this down any ways hunny."

I knew deep down she would say that. She knew that I've been working my ass off in training. I must say so myself i was the most dedicated person in that "boot camp" training when i first started. And it took me two years to get in the shape that i am now. I struggled with weight a few years ago when i was sixteen. Man was i a chub. But now at the age of twenty i must say i look good.

"Well mom, I'm going to go drop my bags off in my room." she nodded and she went outside to play around with her yard. I walked past the front door and grabbed my bags and made my way to my room. I opened the door to my old room. How I've missed it so much. It'd been two years since i stayed in the room. And my mother had kept it exactly how it was when i left for Kentucky. Of course it was a messy and she obviously picked it up because it was spot less. I put my bags down on the wall that my door opened on and laid across my queen size bed. I loved my bed, it was by far the most comfiest bed you will ever come in contact with. I remember begging for a queen size bed. And after my brother had graduated from highschool and headed off to college, i received the new queen size. After a few tears shed to daddy of course. He was too weak to see his princess in tears, so of course he had to buy it, even though my mother bitched. Yes I'll admit, i was the spoiled little girl. But i wasn't rotten.

I got up from the bed and walked over to my dresser. I looked at all my old photos when i landed my eyes on my graduation picture. "Ah to be eighteen again" i said to myself. I had some pretty crazy times being at that age, thinking that you're the shit. The picture was of me and all my girlfriends. There was the four girls that i shared every waken moment with, the ones i shared every possible secret and memory with. Tears, sweat and laughter. Some fucked up nights with them girls, let me tell you. Craziest drunken nights. Oh everything that you could imagine, we've done and shared in the process. "Damn i miss you guys" i whispered as i ran my finger over the picture.

We had grown apart from each other after we went off to college.

I went off to college for one year when this big bulky guy told me that i should really look into getting into OVW. And that i did as you can tell. As for the other four, well the oldest Charlotte. We used to call her the mother of the group. She was insanely cautious of her surroundings. Well she's in med school as we speak, she's probably home too, maybe I'll pay a visit to that bitch while I'm home. The second oldest, Sherise, oh she was the brains in the group, but don't let the friggen nerd fool you, she was the one who was drunk with me half the time. She's in Harvard, getting her degree in law. Brenda, the second bitch next to me... she's in Canada with her boyfriend. She always had the hardest time with boys, but now i guess she's got herself a keeper. And as for the youngest, Katie she's in college in California, forget what she's there for though, sorry. And those were the girls that got me through the days of highschool.

I looked over to the picture next to it, and laid my eyes on the big family picture of us all. It was Jeff, myself, my parent's, Bob and Jen my parent's very good friends, my second parents, their youngest son Nate and their daughter Becky and then Randy. Oh Randy, he was Jeff's age. And he was off the market for me. My mother and Jen always thought that we we're destined to be together, but hey i don't see us together do you? No. We had some kind of thing when he was senior but that only lasted a month after he kissed me and decided upon himself that i was too 'weird' because we're too close. I laughed i thought that was foolish. But needless to say, i still thought about him from time to time. I hadn't talked to him in about three years though. I walked out of my room and outside to where my mother was.

"Mom I'm going to go see if Charlotte is home for the summer, I'll be back by dinner"

"Alright hunny, drive safely." Oh she was a freak about the driving thing. I was a horrible driver when i first started. Let's be honest here, i still wasn't the greatest driver to this day, but whatever i passed the road test didn't i? Hint- to all those young girls who are going for road tests, where low cut shirt. Gives you more points. I always told little girls that. Ha. I pulled out my cell phone and dialed Charlotte's number.

"Why hello there old friend of mine" she said as she answered the call.

"Are you home yet?"

"Nope, I'm at the airport right now getting on my flight, I'll be home late tonight"

"Oh alright then, I'll catch up with you when you get back, call me"

"Sure thing, I miss you Rach, i can't wait to see you're ass."

"Oh me neither, bye love you's"

"Love you's too"

I got in my car and drove off to Jeff's place. When i got there I of course was greeted by none other than Tasha.