I pulled my blonde hair into a messy bun and pulled my duffel bag onto

my shoulder and headed for the gym.. After all the confusion that had happened the last few days

The one thing I needed was to work off some calories. As I walked into the gym I walked right into

The one person I "USED" to be able to call my best friend. Chris Jericho

It appered like he had just finished working out himself... One word.. Hot

"Oh Hey Ash" He said trying to act like nothing had happened.

I was about to return the smile he was giving me... But then I remembered all the pain he'd put me

through. All of the nights that he'd rammed me into the steel steps and called me names

So I just brushed past him. "Ashlee?!!" He called and followed me.

" Chris... I'm really not in the mood" I said.

"I didn't do anything!! But I did hear about John and Mickie.. WOOO" He laughed

I shot him a look "Chris! Not Now!!"

"Come on Ashlee. I didn't mean it like that" He said and looked right into my eyes,

I tried so hard to resist the look in his eyes... But that was impossible.

"Why are you even talking to me Chris? I thought I was just a good for nothing Ho" I sneered.

"Ash, I'm sorry That was wayyy out of line" He said.

"Yeah, It was, Now Goodbye" I said and tried to walk away only to be stopped my Chris

grabbing my arm and backing me up into the wall.

"CHRIS!" I said exasparated

"Look! I'm sorry Ashlee!" He said

"Ok, I forgive you..." I said hearing my voice break

"Ashlee? Why are you crying?" He asked his voice almost a whisper

"Im not!" I protested but the tears kept coming

"Look if it's about John you shouldn't be upset... " He said smiling

"HOW? I just lost my boyfriend" I said

" Because.. If he would rather have Mickie than you.. He's blind and stupid" He said

"Chris why are you being so nice to me?" I asked

"Well Maybe.. I...Umm" He studdered.

"Well?" I asked feeling his breath on my neck

" Maybe... I love you" He said.

Maybe.. I love you too