Characters in this chapter: Shawn Michaels, Hunter, Maria, Santino Marella, Shad, JTG, Fyre

Notes: I put a little humor in there for you guys. Hope you like the chapter!

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Fifteen Bucks!

Shawn Michaels and Triple H got out of the car and walked backstage. Shawn was in tears, thinking about what had happened back in San Antonio. "Hey, Shawn, you can stay over mine and Steph's house, okay?" Hunter patted his back and they both walked in. Shawn looked up and straight in front of them. Looks like Santino and Maria worked everything out. Which means, looks like Shawn has no more options. Or does he? Anyway. "...Hi Shawn." Maria waved a little. Santino still looked a bit angry. "Looks like-a the hasbeen-a kid is emotional-a. But who wouldn't-a when they-a lose two girls at-a the same time?" Santino laughed smugly. Shawn got ready to punch him, but didn't. "Says the man who has a stupid accent like that? Says the man who has a hairstyle like THAT?" Shawn smirked through his tears. Santino had that 'oh no you didn't' look on his face and went to say something. Instead, Triple H said what Santino was going to say...mocking his accent too! "You can't talk-a to him like-a that, Shawn!" Triple H and Shawn laughed. Even Maria couldn't keep herself from giggling.

"You think thats-a funny?! Well, thats not-a funny! Maria, lets-a go! Arrivederci, creeps!" Santino grabbed Maria's arm and walked off with her. Shawn shook his head and sat down. "Well, atleast a got a good laugh today.." Shawn sighed and looked around. "Listen, Becky probably still cares about you. Just not showing it." Hunter looked through a box which had tons of magazines in it. "Gross!" Hunter immediately stopped looking through the box and rubbed his eyes. "What?" Shawn raised an eyebrow and looked at him. "I saw one of those playgirl magazines in there." Hunter picks it up and shows it to him. "...Gee thanks, Hunter." Shawn rolled his eyes. "What?" Hunter put it down, obviously not getting a good look at who it was. "That was ME." Shawn laughed and rolled his eyes again. "Hey, you know I don't swing that way, why would I want to look at playgirl?" Hunter shrugged. "Lets go on with talking about...something else. Hunter, Becky does care about me, she said home without me wasn't home!" Shawn said with somewhat hope. "Shawn, just don't get your hopes up, okay? I don't want to see you hurt even more. I mean, seriously. You really are a mess."

Hunter went on. "Your...more than a mess. Your like gum--" Shawn yawned. "Gum? Hunter, how in the wor--" Hunter kept going on. "Hush Shawn, just listen. You just stick to girls, like gum sticks to shoes or whatever. Like when people try to pick the gum off, but theres still---" Shawn smacked his forehead. "I got it, Hunter. Thanks again." Hunter shrugged and nodded "You interrupted me, but glad it helped.". "Yo, yo, yo, yo! Yo!" JTG jumped up in front of Hunter and Shawn and Shad walked behind him "Yo!". Hunter tilted his head and looked at the two. "...Yo?" JTG nodded and smiled "Yooooo!". Shawn shook his head and looked down, thinking again. As he thought, more tears ran down his face. "Hey, yo JTG, look at this guy!" Shad pointed at HBK. JTG looked at him "Ooooooh, whats wrong with you?". "Psssst, he needs help." Hunter whispered to them...a bit loud. "Shut it, Hunter. Don't think I didn't hear that." Shawn glared at Hunter. "...Sorry?" Hunter looked at him innocently. "Whatever. And so what if I need help?" Shawn crossed his arms and his legs, ticked off. "Yo, Shad, you hear that? He needs help!" Shad nodded "Yo, HBK, want therapy?". "Fifteen bucks, man!" JTG waved fifteen dollars in his face.

HBK looked at Hunter, then looked at JTG and Shad. "How can you guys possibly help me?" Shawn stood up. JTG took out his grills and took his hat off. "Our therapy is completely confidential, clean, and cheap." JTG put his grills back in and put his hat back on "YEAH!". Shawn sighed, shrugged, and followed Cryme Tyme with Triple H. Since everyone was quiet, Shawn began to think again. "Maybe these guys can help me. I mean, just because they're all...hood and stuff, doesn't mean they can't give me good advice. Maybe they can give me a good...a really good idea on how to get Rebecca back...I mean, she mean's so much to me and I can't believe I did what I did, but I'm trying! I guess its not the same with her. But she did say 'Home without you isn't home'! Maybe she does want me back! Maybe If I just ask her, maybe she'll tell me the truth. Maybe she'll break up with Christian on her own...I wish. Thats never going to happen. Or maybe...maybe she liked me hurting her! She didn't break up with me until after I stopped...maybe I should go back to hitting her?"

"Yo, yo, yo, yo! We here!" Shad and JTG pointed to Deuce and Domino's car. "...Its a...car." Shawn and Hunter looked confused. "No, no, no, not just a car...a stol-- borrowed one!" JTG nodded. "Why in a car?" Hunter put his hands on his hips. "Because we goin' to Brooklyn, baby!" Shad said. "All the way to Brooklyn?" Shawn looked shocked. "Yeah! We goin' to the hood! Lets go!" JTG jumped over the door and sat in the seat. Shad opened the door and got in. "Whatchu waiting for? Get in!" Shad signaled to the door and DX shrugged and went in. JTG blasted the stereo to Cryme Tyme's theme and Shad drove off. This had to be the WORST car ride ever for Shawn, as JTG was shouting to chicks with Shad and Hunter was hitting on them at stops. Shawn just sat there, thinking that this car ride so isn't worth it. HBK didn't bother to tell them, so had to suffer. "Yo, yo, yo! Girl over here, yo!" JTG pointed to the car. "Yo girl! Get in here!" JTG had a huge smile on his face, nodding. Shawn thought it was really idiotic that he was doing this. Some redhead walked over to the car. "Excuse me?" She crossed her arms. "..Want a ride, lady?" Shad looked at the woman. She growled, pissed and got in the car, sitting right between Shawn and Hunter.

She crossed her arms and looked at Shawn and Hunter...then right back at Shawn. "...Your name is Shawn, right?" The woman knew him from SOMEWHERE...and it wasn't wrestling. "Yeah. Your a fan?" Shawn looked down at her. The woman didn't answer his question, but had a question of her own. "Rebecca's husband?" She obviously had no clue of what had happened. "I wish.." Shawn groaned. "Oh, I must be thinking of someone else then, sorry." She then wondered who Rebecca had married, thinking that it was another Shawn. "How do you know Rebecca?" Shawn fixed his hair a bit. "I worked with her, if we're talking about the same Rebecca." She looked around, wondering where Cryme Tyme was taking her now. "Rebecca, as in Whisper, we're talking about, right?" Shawn looked around also, but he knew where they were going. "Yeah. I worked with her in the Nitro Girls." She said, as JTG, Shad, and Hunter were hitting on women. "Fyre?" Shawn tilted his head "Yeah. So you ARE the Shawn I'm thinking of?". "Yeah, nice to meet you. One second." Shawn reached behind Fyre and Hunter and slapped Hunter in the back of his head.

"I don't think Stephanie would like that, do you?" Shawn rested his arm on the door. "..Oops?" Hunter waved at the girl and looked straight ahead. Fyre laughed. "Uh-huh. Oops. Anyway, as I was saying, nice to meet you." Shawn shook hands with Fyre. "Why did you say I wish when I asked you if you were Rebecca's husband?" Fyre looked a bit concerned. "We've been having a few problems and divorced." Shawn sighed. "Oh, sorry." Fyre regretted saying that. "Yo, we here!" Shad parked and JTG jumped right out of the car. "Brooklyn?" Fyre looked around, really shocked. "Yeah! Brooklyn, brooklyn!" Shad stepped out of the car and got a breath of fresh air. Fresh BROOKLYN air, that is. DX got out of the car and looked around, not too familiar with that part of Brooklyn.