***Disclaimer: I do not own any of the wrestlers mentioned in this story. I only own Analisa, Michael, Karol, and SarahAnn.***
Analisa finished her shower and ate dinner. Scott had already eaten and was in his room while Analisa ate at the kitchen table. She was halfway through her dinner when the door bell rang. She laid down her fork and got up to answer the door.
"Yeah?" she said opening the door.
"We got to talk," said Kevin walking into the house.
"What ever happened to 'May I come in?'" said Ana closing the door.
"Shut up," said Kevin. "I talked to Dixie, she wont scrap the storyline, so we are forced to like each other."
"I am not forced to like anyone," said Ana leaning on the back of the couch.
"Yeah, well they are picking it up where you dropped it in 2001," said Kevin. "And that was very much in love with me."
"And that was nine years ago. People change," said Ana. "You would know."
"And what is that supposed to mean?!" said Kevin.
"You must have gotten more stupid over the years," said Ana.
"Bitch," said Kevin advancing towards Ana.
"You touch her in my house, and I will call it assault," said Scott walking out into the living room.
"Hit me, I dare you," said Kevin. "Give me a reason to throw your ass in jail."
"Yeah, that is the thing. You are in my house, plain and simple. It would be self defense," said Scott.
"Yeah, right," said Kevin.
"You know, you are basically threatening me with bodily harm, if Scott just happens to hit you, I can easily say that he was protecting me," said Analisa.
"Bitch!" said Kevin taking another step.
"The next step you take best be towards that door," said Scott.
"Your protector wont be around forever," said Kevin walking out of the house, slamming the door behind him.
"That was just lovely," said Ana walking back into the kitchen to finish eating.
Scott walked down the hall to his room. He was evidently pissed off because he slammed the door shut. Ana jumped slightly when the door closed.
Bad temper, thought Ana eating. Forgot about that.