Shane McMahon shouted over the phone, clearly not too pleased with the way his conversation was going. He sat behind the large mahogany desk. As he leaned back in the large swivel arm chair he rested his feet on top of the desk, nearly knocking over one of the many unorganized pile of toweing papers.
"I don't care what you thought, I am running this show, and I said you are going to be here tonight. Now if you want your job, you'll be here by nine." Angrily Shane thrusts down the phone and shakes his head. Closing his eyes he leans back in the chair, relaxing for only a moment.
As he takes a moment to rest, the red light on the phone flashes and a high pitched ring sounds. Shane groans and checks the caller ID before he attempts to answer the phone. A small smile crosses over his lips as he reads the name on the caller ID. Before the phone can ring a second time Shane picks it up.
"Hello." Shane says into the phone.
"Shane, how is everything going?" The voice of Mr.McMahon says from the other end.
"It's going fine. Look who you left in charge, I'm a very intimidating boss. We won't have any problems here tonight. Ican assure you of that."
"I'm glad to here it. Well as long as everything is fine, I assume I'll be seeing you after the show...?" Vince questioned from the other line.
"Now...about that. You see I may be running a little late. I forgot about a last minute scheduled appointment. It really can't wait." A grin crossed Shane's face as he said this.
"Alright, If it's for buisness I guess it will have to be okay."
"Oh, it's buisness alright. I'll talk to you later. Take care." Shane hung up the phone and adjusted his rolex befor he stood up and headed out of his office and down the hall.
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"Adam!" Trish hurried down the hall towards Edge.
Edge stopped and turned around when he heard the blonde Diva call out his name.
"Did you talk to her yet?" Trish asked quickly once she reached adam.
"Yeah, but she really didn't say anything. She's still pissed at me. I don't know if I can help." Adam lead Trish towards his locker room.
"Maybe she'll come around. She just seems so out of it, it's really not like her. I mean even right after you guys broke up she wasn't like this. Something must be up." Trish followed Edge into the locker room and the two sat down on the small bench in the center of the room.
"i don't know what to do if she's not even going to talk to me. I've apoligized a hundred times, but she just doesn't want to hear it. I understand I fucked up but..." Edge trailed off.