Leave it to him

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I shook my head at the thought of Scott Hall the Razor Ramone taking advantage of me and also to what Steve was telling me. "No…No I remember dancing with him…" I took a pause. "If so nothing happen he left."

"You were out of it." Steve rolls his eyes. "Anyway, I just came up here to check up on you. What you do on your own time is your business."

I was confused and yet Steve had claim down and turned back to his regular color. "Nothing happen Steve-"

He held his hands up in defense. "It's none of my business. Get dress and put some food on your stomach."

Nodding my head in agreement I headed towards the shower. A tank top and a pair of jeans were the occasion for lunch. But before I did that, I needed to talk with Scott which would be difficult because he's friends with an ass hole who always has something to say. But, went ahead went to Scott's room anyway, I reached the hotel room door tapping it, then finally giving it a hard knock.

"Yeah-oh hey Body."

It was Hunter who greeted me, he was very handsome and as always been friendly towards me. I greeted him back. "Hey gorgeous, Hall here?"

Hunter runs his hand through his hair. "Yeah , want to come in or want me to get him?"

I notice that all his buddies were there, bad idea to come in. "Nah, just have him come outside, it will only take a second."

"Okay, hold up." He closed the door and I stood outside, only to be greeted by the boy toy himself, Shawn Michaels. "What do you want?" He said with a frown.

"Not you."

He smirked. "You're a lair." He looks me up and down.

"Your delusional." I kept my eyes staring at the number across from the clique's. Out the of the corner of my eye, Shawn was still there. "What?"

"Why are you so mean?" He chewed his gum.

I had to laugh in his face at that one. "Why are you such a prick?"

"Go inside, leave my friend alone." Scott spoke playfully bursting through Shawn's arm. Finally Shawn made his way back into the room closing the door behind him. Scott leans against the door. Smiling at me. "Soo…looks like you recovered."

"Yeah, I just came by here to say thanks. I didn't mean interrupt your night-"

"No problem, didn't want to leave ya like that. Knowing that it was my fault anyway I did have you down four shots of vodka."

I laughed. "Well, thanks I owe you one. Later-"

Before I could leave he gently grabs my arm. "When you repay me…be gentle."

I blushed. "I'll try Razor."

As I was separating journals I drift back to the missed call I received from Mark in the middle of the night. Odvually it wasn't important because he didn't' call back numerous of times. Should I call him back, or respond to the emails he sent me over the past few months, or even listen to his voicemail? I was thinking way too much, that was broken quickly by Alan coming down the stairs into my office.

"Mommy!" he ran towards me. "Hey honey." His attempt to make his voice deep …hilarious.

I laughed. "Hi Alan, I missed you."

"That great, I missed you too. I just came to show you this. I told dad I need something and I wanted to say hi since you were here."

"Aww thank you for thinking of me."

"Ill be right back I have to get my book for tomorrow."

I kissed him again. "okay." I smiled at Rodney who was standing inn the doorway.

"Hey."

"Hey." There was still something there but I was unable to grasp it. "What's new?"

"Nothing much, how's Bryce and Randy doing with your parents?"

"Good, and Alan with you-"

"As always…" His eyes were taken off of me and lit up at the magazine that was laying on my desk. "I so remember this, I stared at this poster for hours."

I laughed. "Whatever."

"I'm serious, I think I fell for you when I looked at it."

It was the first ever 3 cover shoot for Raw magazine. Myself, Sunny, and Sable were on the cover and it sold millions, but mines stood out the most because it was in black and white and I only had a thong on. I turned my attention back on Rodney.

"Oh really now, you never told me."

"I know, but I forgot. Besides, I was just some guy starting off in the business back then. What would the women champion look like talking to me while dating Shawn Micheals-"

I shook my head. "I dunno, she married you and had three wonderful boys by you."

Rodney blushes slightly. "Yeah, that's true."

"But she regrets not wanting to work thing out." Oooooh shit, that slipped. Rodney kept his eyes on the enlarged poster. "Well…" He finally let out.

"Okay, dad I'm ready to go."

I turned to my son. "Are you going to give me a kiss goodbye?"

"YES!" He yells leaping into my arms.

"Love you."

"I love you too mommy." I leaned against the door watching Rodney help Allen into the car. Before getting into the driver seat, Rodney gave me one last look. His face had no emotions which meant he had moved on and so should I. I went back inside and headed to my office. I began looking through my journals again..

Monday Night Raw is War March 15, 1996 Phoenix, Az

Wrestlemania was around the corner and to promote it, myself, Bret and other WWF superstars will be everywhere; Including my hometown of Los Angeles. Later on that day after a long work out, I received my memo and personal tour dates and attractions. Signing autographs at a local video store was myself. Sasha, Bert, The Undertaker, Vader, and Shawn Michaels.

"It' can't be that bad Body." Sasha said. "I mean, your not going to be around Shawn 24 hours a day.

I rolled my eyes. "As if Sasha."

"I'm serious. Bret doesn't like him either but I'm pretty sure you guys don't have to talk to each other during the promo week and weekend of Wresltemania. "Finally making our way to my locker room, I opened the door and the room was surrounded by a dozen of pink and red roses in each vase. "Awww." I looked at Sasha and held my hand to my chest. "Bret is so romantic-"

"No he is not." Sasha half smiled. "He know I doesn't like roses." She places her bag down and notices a medium size pink card handing off of one of these vases. "Found it!"

"Read it." I placed my hands on hip. "If its from a fan I am going to freak."

"I hope this can soften things up between us, no hard feelings…HBK." Both Sasha and I jaws had drop and our eyes widen. "What the fuck?"

"What the fuck?" I had to snatch the card to see if Sasha was pulling my leg. They were from Shawn. "…Wow." Looking through the room, Shawn really must want me to accept his apology for being an ass but why? I placed the card back down and began to look through my gym bag.

"Whats are you going to do with all these?"

I looked up at her. "I don't know."

"Are you going to talk to him?"

I shrug my shoulders. "I don't know?"

Sasha was osviously frustrated, she stood in front of me a placed her hands on her hips. "So…what the hell do you know?"

I looked up at her and smirk. "I know that I'm beating your ass tonight in the ring wearing this cute white lace ring gear." She flips me off.

"Oh, but I might leave that to Shawn now."

I know it was a matter a time before she teased me. I couldn't shake it though, Shawn and I been at each other others throats for months and now all of a sudden he want to "burry the hatched." trust me I am going to get to the bottom of this.