POLL ON HOMEPAGE.


"...You know, unless you and your boy Alex Shelley have a date." Chris said, pointing in Kevin Nash's face. Billie laughed, taking another handful of popcorn out of the bowl. "So uncalled for dude." Alex said, from where he sat in in arm chair as Chris and Billie shared the couch. Chris and Billie laughed at Alex's seriousness.

"Such a good feud." Billie stated, as Chris grabbed a handful of popcorn himself. "You know, you should do your hair like that again, with the blonde." Billie stated, shoving some more popcorn into his mouth. Billie had said it ever since he got rid of the blonde, that he should get it back but he would always say no. "You know, one day, I'll bleach you in your sleep." She stated as he laughed. "Whatever, B, whatever."

"Okay, I'm off." Mya yelled, coming out of the bedroom in her oversized sunglasses and carrying her matching D&G suitcases. "I'll be back in two days, alright. Keep him out of trouble, Billie." Billie smiled and nodded as Mya lent over the back of the couch to kiss Chris passionately. Alex and Billie glanced at each other, both saying the same thing. "Ew." Mya was traveling back to Alabama to con her parents into more money, she needed a better dress, a bigger cake, more flowers, and nicer cars.

"Aw, I loved your hair like that Chris. You should do it for the wedding!" Mya grinned, kissing his head. He glanced to Billie and sighed. He felt terrible, ever since the dress fiasco. He felt something- something bigger and better than lust. But he couldn't. He was getting married to Mya, and everything would be perfect. "Sure, Baby."

Billie looked at him with shocked eyes. "Have fun, kids." She spoke, before walking out the hotel room door. "Sure Baby." Billie said, in a mocking tone. Chris didn't look back at her, as he chewed on his bottom lip. "I gotta go pick up Petey, I'll see you guys later on yeah?" Alex spoke, standing up and roughing up Billie's hair.

"Yeah, ask him if everybody's coming back here tomorrow to watch the game before the gym!" Chris said, leaning over the back of the couch. "Alright man." Alex smiled, waving like a little kid. And they were alone... "So-" Chris spoke. "What do you want for dinner?"