Part 9 of Love is Versatile, Trish's point of view I'd say around 2004 time period. Another short one, hope you all like it and sorry for lack of updates. Read and Review Please! Only one more left to go.
"Can I get you anything else Sweetheart?" The man asked. I looked up to see him wiping down the bar; he was hoping for an early close tonight but I wasn't going to give it to him. Looking around I realised that I was the only one left in the dive, well I was probably the only person in miles who would dare set foot in the place. But me? I didn't care where I was. "Can you hear me Sweetheart?"
My head jerked back around to look at him, "Sweetheart" the way it rolled off his tongue made me sick…I wasn't his damn sweetheart. I was nobody's Sweetheart, not anymore. I put on a fake plastic smile, "You can get out of my face." His face turned sour and he went back to watching the television.
I on the other hand didn't have the heart to look at it, hearing it was bad enough. He was watching wrestling and all it did was rip my heart out. All I could think about was her, and hearing our flagship show in the background just made it harder.
I know what you're all thinking, She? Whose she? Well I am referring to none other than my best friend and on Raw my biggest rival…Lita. And now you're all wondering why thinking about her was tearing me apart, well for the past three months I had been seeing her. Then today out of the blue she tells me it's over.
In my brightest hour Of my darkest day
I realized what is wrong with me
Can't get over you Can't get through to you
Sitting here swirling my first drink in my hand I almost thanked god for letting her walk out on me. Not because I didn't love her, oh no quite the opposite, but by letting her leave he showed me that I'm absolutely crazy about her.
It was my biggest problem, she was my weakness and that allowed her to walk all over me. This may have been the worst day of my life but now I knew what I had to do, I wasn't about to go down without a fight. I want her, I need her and I love her…I'm not about to let her go.
I just needed to try harder, I'd already tried begging and that didn't get it through to her. So now I just had to prove to her that as much she denies it, she loves me just as much as I love her.
My eyes caught something and I quickly turned to spot a flash of red hair walk through the door. The woman's face turned to reveal that it wasn't Lita but a no name woman strolling into the crappy establishment.
Seeing her brought back memories, the way her hair hung around her shoulders reminded me of when Lita would sneak into my hotel room at night after a show. She would always unclip her hair first, then peal off her clothes and slip into my bed for a night of heated passion. I wish I could get those images out of my head right now, but I couldn't shake them.
Take these memories that are haunting me
Where was she right now? Probably taking her turn begging just like I had earlier this evening. I know I know you want to know who she has to beg to, well her boyfriend, the one and only Matt Hardy.
They'd never really broken up when we got together, they were having problems that some how lead her into my bed. After they reconsiled she never stoped coming over after shows, I could tell it was bugging her.
My advice to her was "leave him" but instead she left me, turned her back on what I thought was the start of a fresh romance to crawl back to him. Lita had probably already spilled her guts to him, and I had a feeling he wasn't going to take it well.
He'll never forgive her
That again is where Matt and I are different, I highly doubted he would take her back when I knew I would in a heart beat. So she left me in the dust and went to work it out with her boyfriend…That didn't change the fact that I was still madly in love with her. You all probably think I'm out of my mind for being in love with a girl who I was nothing more than a booty call to, but I don't care.
Because days come and go
But my feelings for you are forever