Author's Notes:Well, my story is finally coming to an end. There is only a few chapters left before "Divas Gone Wild" is offically done (tear). Thanks to all my reviewers, and everyone who had spent their time reading my story, I love you all.

What's A Diva To Do?

I entered the front door of my apartment in Chicago. I had been out of the ring for about two weeks now. My ankle had healed a lot, and I could finally move around with crutches, or other people holding me up when I didn't have my crutches, but I did have little pains every now and then if I stepped wrong.

My doctor said that my ankle would be fully healed in two more weeks, and I would be able to return to the ring in no time, which was good news, but I was starting to enjoy my time away from the WWE, it was relaxing.

I looked to the note on the counter, it was from my mom. She had been here a lot while I was injured, every little sprain with her was like a life threatening injury to her, and not amount of talking would stop her from over-stressing about it. I picked up the note and read it over.

Torrence,

Your father and I decided to go out for dinner tonight so we'll stop by late tonight to check on you. And call your brother, he's been worried sick about you.

P.S. You should probably call Randy back, and that Matt fellow, and some girl named Ashley. They've all been calling non-stop for you since you left.

Love, Mom.

I placed the note back onto the island before beginning to put away the groceries. I hadn't spoken to anyone from the WWE since I left. I wanted to separate myself from it completely while I was on vacation. And although I knew it was driving Matt, Randy, Ash, and Phil crazy, I didn't really care, until now.

I looked down to my answering machine that was also located on the island. I had five unheard messages that I bet were all from someone in the WWE. I took a deep breath before pressing the play button and the messages began.

"Torrence! Where the hell are you?! Why aren't you answering your phone?! You'd better have been kiddnapped, or keeled over in a ditch somewhere because when you get back I'm going to personally kick your ass myself! Call me girl!" That was sincerely from Ashley.

"T-bear! What's wrong with you?! You won't even answer the phone calls from your own brother?! You'd better call me or else when I get home, I'm going to kill you!" And that sweet little message was of course from Phil.

"Tor. What's going on?! I've talked to Phil, I've talked to Ashley, and I've called Cody, non of them seem to know what's going with you. Why aren't you talking to any of us. Please call me Torr, I need to know that your alright." That message was from Randy.

"Torrence. Where are you?! I've called, and called! We really need to talk. I still want to be in your life Torr, please call me." And that was of course from Matt. The last message on my phone was from my best friend Cammie, I hadn't spoken to her in a while and she made it known with all of the swear words she used. I decided it would be best to call her back first.

"I just don't know what to do Cami. Should I go dangerous and get back with Randy. Or should I make the smart choice and go back to Matt. Ugh! Maybe this whole WWE thing was a mistake. Maybe I should have just taken that job at the paper as an advice columnist." I groaned as I fell back onto my sofa.

"Be serious Torrence. Do you really think that you should be giving anyone advice seeing the position you are in you. You'd probably have a woman commiting adultry right about now." I shrugged, that was probably true.

"Well then help me make a decision. We've been friends since High school, no one knows me better than you. Who should I choose Cami?" I pleaded as I sat upright in the chair, Cami giggled.

"Sorry Tor, but only you can make that decision. My job is to tell you to follow your heart. And it'll lead you to that special someone." I frowned as I looked to my phone before placing it back to my ear.

"Thanks a lot. You've been a great help Dr. Phil" Cami laughed once again.

"Well I've gotta go, my chicken is gonna burn soon. Torrence just remember what I said, go with your heart. Love you sweetie, bye."

"Bye." I placed my phone back on the receiver before going back into the kitchen and hopping on the counter as I grabbed a green apple and took a bite.

"Follow your heart" How the hell was I supposed to do that when my heart is splitting down two separate paths. On the right was, Randy. The amazing Legend Killer who had taken the lead in my life. I loved him more than anything but our relationship was nothing but drama and that wasn't really healty for me.

And then on the left we have, Matt. The sweet, caring, all around nice guy who I know would do anything for me. But what if I couldn't give all my heart to Matt becuase Randy was holding a huge half of it, that wouldn't be fair to myself or Matt. I decided to next call, Ashley. Big mistake.

"You bitch! You've been ignoring me for two weeks and now you want to call me back?! Some great friend you are Torrence, I am so beyond pissed with you right now, you have no-" before I could let her finish I quickly cut in.

"Shut-up Ashley! I need your help!" Ashley then took a deep breath before becoming calm for the first time.

"Okay, go." I smiled before explaining the whole scenario that I had explained over, and over, and over again, and I was beginning to get tired of it. "Well, I say you follow your heart, it'll tell you where to go sweetie." I groaned

"You have got to be kidding me! Why does everyone keep telling me that?! I don't know how to follow my heart because I own heart doesn't know where it's going!" I yelled before dropping my head in exhaustion.

"Well sweetie. You gotta make a choice, Matt or Randy. Whoever makes you happier, is the one you should choose. I know you'll make the right decision." I sighed deeply before smiling.

"Thanks Ash. I guess its all on me now. I have to make a call, I'll call you back ten minutes." Ashley and said goodbye before I hung up my phone once again. It was time to make my descision, and I think I knew what I was going to do.

I picked up the phone once again and began dialing the number of my choice. The phone rang twice before a fimliar voice answered the phone.

"Thank god. I thought you'd never call." He said sounding happy to finally hear from me. I smiled

"Yeah, we need to talk. I'll fly out tomorrow, and meet you in Boston." I said camly

"Okay. I'll see you soon, bye."

"Bye."

I hung up the phone once again and took a deep breath. It was finally time, and I knew who my choice was, and I know I made the right choice. I smiled before dailing Ashley back to tell her my choice.