I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.
Saturday- Caylee's Mom Point of View-
I knew that Caylee was talking about doing Indy shows, and the only wrestling promotions I knew about here in town were on weekends. I left the house on Friday to make Caylee believe that I went on my business trip, I actually stayed in a hotel in Houston because I knew she would go do the Indy show and perform, just see how much talent she had gotten from her dad. I haven't told her that her dad was Eddie Guerrero, I don't think she should know now that she is pursuing wrestling as her career. I covered up and went to the fair, I stood in the back of the crowd trying to blend in so Caylee nor Greg could recognize or see me. I watched my daughter perform a match, she had so much talent, and she had so much enthusiasm and expressions like her father, every time I look at her, I can see Eddie in her, she has his eyes, his smile and she has his hair color, I just wonder what MJ looks like now that she is older. After Caylee's match, I realize how much fun she is having and how much she is enjoying. I know that even if I don't sign that consent form, the day she turns 18 she is going to leave and go to WWE if I approve of it or not. I went back to the hotel and thought about it for a while, and made a decision before I went home on Sunday.
Caylee's Point of View-
I arrived to the fair for the wrestling show, I was met by Greg in the front of the fair.
"So, have you been in contact with lover boy?" Greg asked.
"Yep, everyday this week, we are really getting to know each other."
"I can see it now, Jeff Hardy and Christina Howard."
"At least I'll have the same initials if we get married." I said.
"Isn't it too early to think marriage, your not even dating."
"It was just a smart ass remark."
"Sorry." I said as he took me to the ring, I changed. "Who am I going against?"
"Your going against Lucy." Greg said, I've wrestled Lucy before and I've won every time.
"Alright, good to know." I said. I went out there doing my match, I won my match and I climbed up onto the turnbuckle after the match, I looked out and saw someone that looked like my mom, but it couldn't be because she was out on business. I went into the back to see Greg back there talking to other guys.
"Congratulations on winning." Greg said.
"There's a girl out there that looks like my mom."
"It can't be, isn't she out on business?"
"Yeah, but if it's her I'm screwed." I said as I hurriedly changed my clothes, ran back out to my car and sped home in case if that was my mom.