Thanks to BournePriceless54 and Sinfully Delicious for reviewing!!! Here's Chapter 4!!! PLEASE R&R!!! IT MEANS ALOT!!! I except critism.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Wrestlers or Knockouts mentioned in this story. I only own Samantha and anyone else who doesn't sound familar.
FEELINGS OF GUILT AND REGRET
On the whole entire way to the diner, Samantha couldn't stop feeling regretful and guilty. The only reason Sam felt bad was because she knew that Chris thought he loved Taylor. If only he knew the real truth about Taylor...maybe...just maybe he'd love Sam instead.
As soon as Sam walked into the diner she instantly spotted her best friend and a fellow Knockout, Velvet Sky. She quickly walked over to where Velvet was sitting and sat down.
Wasting little time, Sam said, "I screwed up...Big fucking time!"
"Do I really want to hear this?" Velvet asked.
"I think you'd want to. Especially since it has to do with a Knockout that we both hate very very much."
Velvet smiled. "If you're talking about who I think you're talking about then I'm all ears."
"Did you hear about what happened to Taylor Wilde earlier today?" Sam asked folding her hands on the table.
"Yeah!" Velvet smiled. "Who ever did that I have so got to thank them."
"Well then you better thank me now and get it over with," Sam said.
"Oh my god! You?!" Velvet asked in shock. "Why?"
"Because we got into this fight about Chris and...blah blah blah...and then she said something along the lines of "He doesn't think about you when we're in bed together. Believe me you're the last thing on his mind when we're alone together"...then the next thing I knew I was beating the shit out of her," Sam explained in all seriousness.
"Ouch!" Velvet laughed.
"Velvet! This is not the least bit funny! You aware that when Chris finds out the truth he's going to hate me right?"
"Oh," Velvet said as she stopped laughing and got serious. "Well look at it this way that bitch finally got what she's always deserved."
"True," Sam agreed. "Wait! Did I tell you what else see said to me?"
"No you didn't."
"Well she finally confessed to me that the only reason she's dating Chris is because I'm dating Eric. She says that she's in love with Eric and that I stole him away from her and that because I stole him from her she's going to steal Chris away from me because I love him," Sam explained.
"You two weren't even ever together in the first place," Velvet said.
"That's exactly what I told her."
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After having lunch with Velvet and talking to her about the whole Taylor thing, Sam went back to her hotel room, only to be met by an semi angry, Eric.
"Hey Eric!" Sam smiled kissing him.
"Did you forget about something?" Eric asked once they pulled away from each other.
"Uh..." Sam didn't remember anything. She didn't even know that she had to remember something.
"You did forget!" Eric said.
"Yeah," she shook her head, "Yes. I did forget." She still didn't remember what she was suppose to remember.
"Today's our one year anniversary."
"Oh fuck! I totally forgot! I'm so, so sorry Eric," Sam apologized, "I've just been so preoccupied by other things that it never really crossed my mind."
"Oh no. No worries. Other things are way more important than our one year anniversary," Eric said turning and walking down the hall.
"Eric!" Sam called after him.
"I'll see you later," he said dully not even turning around.
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Once getting into her room she threw herself on her bed. Her thoughts were racing like horses at a horse derby. Did Eric just break up with her? Would Chris ever forgive her for what she did to Taylor when she told him the truth?
Grabbing her cell phone she dialed her brother's number. Sam really needed a good distraction and her brother was just that. The nuttier the person the better.
After a few rings, Alex picked up, "Hello."
"Hey Alex! It's Sam! I need you to come to my hotel room...I think that Eric just broke up with me."
Oooh...a bit of a cliffy. So did Eric break up with Sam or not? REVIEW and find out!!! There are only about two or three more chapters in this story! Maybe a little bit more. It depends on where I take this story.
