Can't Help But Wait

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Notes: Hmmm, you knew Adam wasn't gonna keep his mouth shut for long, right? Thanks for reading and don't forget to review!

Ch. 5: Operation: Amy & Adam

-Mark's POV-

Never again will I buy Yasmyn Lauryyin DeShae Jimenez another piece of candy. That hyper ass kid drove me crazy. She damn near broke the TV on account of her throwing a pair of heels at Amy. I told her to just go home, but she wanted to stay with Lauryyin. Can you say, wrong choice?

So the kid ran around the house chasing Amy with anything she could get her hands on. At one point, she even had a knife. I don't know how the hell she got it, but she ended up with a chunk of Amy's hair in her hand. You would think that after she cut the girl's hair, she would calm down right? WRONG! While Amy was trying to explain her actions and ramble about her hair, Lauryyin grabbed a frying pan from the kitchen, and chased her outside.

Amy was screaming for me to grab her or something, but I was too busy laughing my ass off. She started chasing her around the pool, I knew this was gonna happen. She dropped the pan and pushed Amy in. What I didn't know was that Amy was gonna pull Fuego in with her. That was even funnier. I almost fell laughing.

When Fuego hit that water, I think she calmed down. I helped them out of the pool and got them some towels. After they dried off, Amy decided that explaining herself was no use, and went home. Fuego had had completely calmed down and changed out of her wet clothes. She sat on the couch with me and watched an old western movie. She rested her head on my shoulder and fell asleep during the first ten minutes of the movie. As wild as she was today, I'm surprised she didn't fall out sooner.

I watched the rest of the movie and decided to put her in her bed. Damn her legs are soft. When I put her down, I stayed for a while. I know it's kinda strange to watch someone sleep, but she looks so innocent and sweet. She looks like an angel, a psychotic little angel.

-Lauryyin's POV-

I spent the rest of the week chilling with Mark. He refuses to let me eat candy now. I really don't blame him. I tend to get a little hyper when I eat too much candy. Today's Monday. I'm on Raw now. Getting ready for my debut on this show. I'm gonna miss Smackdown. All my buds were there. To make the transition less awkward, Eddie and Mark are here. You know that's bull right? They're only here to spy.

"You ready to do this?" That's Dave. I'm in catering, my usual hangout if I'm not sitting on an equipment box. "Yup." I half smiled. I really don't know what to say about Dave. I mean he's sweet and all, but after that phone call with some woman in the background, I just don't know. His sister, yeah right. I want to believe that, but a voice in my head keeps telling me that it's not. I keep telling the voice that it's wrong, but the voice just keeps telling me that I'm wrong.

Okay, I sound like a complete lunatic. But seriously, that's how I feel. I got up after completely ignoring whatever the hell Dave was saying so I could catch Amy. She went to the locker room, so I followed her. "Aimes, can we talk?" I smiled as I sat beside her. "You don't have a knife or a frying pan hidden anywhere, do you?" She half smiled. "No. I'm so sorry about that. I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"No, we both should be used to getting thrown into pools. Although some of my hair is slightly shorter than the rest from that knife." She laughed. "Yeah, sorry. Now to the point. Why Adam?" I'm not there to be all friendly, I need answers. "I honestly don't know. I fucked up." No, ya think? "Amy, you're my girl and I can never hate you, but right now I'm so pissed. And Matt won't even talk to me."

"At least you're speaking to me. Shan won't even talk to me." Damn, not even Shannon. He's the sweet one who doesn't take sides. "Shane walks past me every day and doesn't even look at me Lori." She started to cry. Dammit! I hate when people cry, especially people I'm close to. I couldn't take it, so I wrapped my arms around her. "They'll come around. Just give them time. We love you A. Now suck it up cause you're messing up my wrestling gear." She laughed.

Okay, so maybe I couldn't stay mad at Amy. But Adam is a complete different story. He works my nerves. And I swear he's the joker from Batman. Speaking of the Joker. "Hey Lori, can we talk?" Just what I need. "What the hell do you want home wrecker?" He obviously didn't notice the tone of my voice. "Look, I know you hate me-"

"Hate is not the word, Adam." I started to walk away, but he grabbed my arm. I looked at his hand and back at him. I guess it scared him cause he quickly let me go. "Just listen, okay. Dave is not the guy for you. He's using you." He started to say something else, but I slapped the hell out of him and walked away. Damn, even Adam's telling me he's no good. But it's Adam, the guy who cheated with Amy and doesn't have an ounce of remorse for it. I'm gonna stop thinking now. I have a show to debut on.

-Mark's POV-

I heard Adam and Fuego's little chat, so I decided to get some info. "Damn, man. She left her mark." I laughed at Adam's face. Fuego's slap left a big red handprint on his cheek. "Come on. Not today, please. That slap was torture enough."

"I didn't come to punish you, boy. I want to know why you tried to warn Fuego about Dave. What do you know?" I saw Eddie and motioned for him to come over. "Fuego huh. You should call her the Bride of Chucky." Adam laughed. I frowned. "What's up homes? What the hell happened to your face ese?" Eddie said as he stood beside me.

"Sup bro. Fuego slapped the taste out his mouth. He tried to warn her about Dave. I think he knows something." Why wouldn't he, after all he's Adam. He always knows something. "Actually, I do. See, a few weeks ago, I was leaving out of my hotel room. I noticed a hot chick coming out of a room, so I watched for a bit. When she left, I saw Dave looking out the door. He noticed me and told me to keep quiet. I said I would, but I couldn't."

"Fuck, Eddie! I knew it." I screamed. I started pacing back and forth. "I'll kill him." That's all I heard from Eddie. The next thing I knew, he was gone to the locker room. Damn, he runs fast! "Everybody get out!" He screamed. His glare was on Dave. Aww hell, this isn't gonna end well.

-Dave's POV-

"What did I do now, Guerrero?" He and Taker just barged into the locker room and kicked the other guys out. I have a feeling that they're gonna beat my ass. I know I can take them on one-on-one, but together, no way. "Don't worry, boy. We're not gonna kill you, yet." Mark smirked an evil smirk. "So you got tired of waiting for mi prima, and just got with a ring rat, huh?"

"Huh? Wait, what are you talking about?" I'm seriously confused now. "Don't play dumb. Look, Adam told us he saw some chick leaving your hotel room a few weeks ago. And I know damn well she wasn't selling cookies, vato." I knew Adam wouldn't keep his mouth closed.

"You're gonna believe Adam?" I know lying is wrong, especially to these guys, but I'm not admitting anything. I mean, I already feel like shit for cheating on the girl. When I called her last week and she told me Mark was there, I kinda got jealous. A ring rat was trying to get me to take her to my hotel room, but I wasn't cheating, yet. "Adam's a dog, but yeah. We do believe him. Adam's also a snoop, and he's always right when it comes to snooping." Mark said.

He's right. Adam always gets the scoop on everything. But like I said, I'm not admitting anything. I really like this girl, and I don't want to hurt her. I also don't want to get my ass beat by Latino Heat and the Lord of Darkness. "Yeah well, Adam's wrong this time. The only girl to come in or out of my hotel room is Lauryyin." I know they don't believe it. I can see it in their eyes. What I don't understand, is why Mark looks like he want's to strangle me.

"Eddie, Lori's looking for you." Thank goodness, saved by Jay. "You just got lucky ese vato, but this is far from over." Damn, Eddie threats are scary as Deadman threats.

-Mark's POV-

"You believe that, vato?" Eddie asked as we walked into catering. "Hell no, man! You know he's lying." I nodded. I knew he wouldn't admit it. The problem now is me wondering, how in the hell Fuego is gonna take it when we tell her all this. "The fans love me guys!" That's Fuego now. Damn, she looks good right now. Well duh, she's half naked jumping around. My eyes are glued to two certain bouncing body parts on her chest. Damn.

"Mark!" Oh, I was lost in ta ta heaven. I'm so glad they didn't notice that. "So anyway, miela. We asked him about it and he denied it." Whoa, he told her that fast, I must've been staring hard! "Fuck Adam. I don't believe him. And I would appreciate it if you guys wouldn't interrogate my boyfriend, thank you." Damn, no psycho rambling or cussing? What the hell is up with that?

She just walked off. Wow, does she have a nice ass. "Hey bro." Dammit Glen! He snapped me out of my staring session. "Oh, hey man. What's up?" We walked to catering. We talked for about thirty minutes until I heard Fuego singing all out of tune to none other than Metallica. Oh, she has an ipod. My eyes are once again glued to her ta ta's. God, I can stare at those two forever.

-Lauryyin's POV-

"I'm stuck with your overgrown ass for the rest of the week. Eddie's with Crystal and Dy. Then he's got to help Shaul with something for school." I said as I sat beside Mark. Ooh, he's talking to Kane's sexy ass. God, I can stare at these two forever. In case you're wondering, Shaul's my little cousin, Eddie's oldest daughter. "Great, now I have to deal with psycho frying pan girl all week! Ooh how fun!" He laughed.

I poked my tongue at him. That made Glen laugh. I love that laugh. Okay, is it cheating to crush on someone that's not your boyfriend? Because I'm seriously having a fan girl crush on The Big Red Machine. "Whatever, Markey. You know you can't live without me." I laughed back. "No, he can't live without me." Glen said. Wait, what did he say? "Big Red bald guy say what?" I bet I look like a fool now.

"Nope, I sure can't live without him. And he can't live without me." Mark laughed. "Hold the hell up, vatos. Are you two homos? Cause that's just nasty." They laughed more. I wasn't. "Damn, kid. You can't take a joke?" Glen laughed. Joke, yeah right. "Joke my ass. Go all life partner-ish when I'm not around, okay." They were still laughing. "We were just playing, Fuego." Mark said. "Yeah, I'm too damn sexy for his ass anyway." Glen laughed.

Yeah, he is sexy. "I don't care. Just don't get your freak on in front of me, okay." I laughed. They both stopped and frowned at me. "What? Now you two can't take a joke?" I laughed. "She is crazy, Mark." Glen laughed. "Thanks." I smiled. "Uh, Fuego. That wasn't a compliment, darlin." Mark grinned. "Yeah it was. Crazy is the norm, dude. You didn't know?" I laughed.

"Whatever, Fuego. I'll call you later, bro. We got a plane to catch." Mark said as he stood up. He grabbed me by the waist and hoisted me over his shoulder. "Put me down you big oversized zombie! Dammit, I said put me down!" I rambled on until we got to his truck. He was laughing away.

"Damn, did you have to bang my back?" He's driving, now. "Yeah, you should've thought of that before you kidnapped me out of the arena, Deadman." Ugh, I have no clue what the hell is on the radio, but it's annoying. I changed the station. "Girl, did you just touch my radio." Oh please. "Let me check. Hmm, yep." Damn, I guess I do have an attitude. Blame it on Christopher Keith Irvine. He taught me just about everything I know about working nerves. He says I have a gift.

"Don't touch my radio, kid." He turned it back. "Don't tell me what to do, old man." I smirked and turned the station again. I love annoying him, it's so fun! We argued for about ten minutes about whether I can touch his radio or not. I gave up, sadly. So I had to sit and listen to his annoying country music for the rest of the ride. I knew I shouldn't have packed my ipod in my bag.

Now we're on the plane. Mark's sleep, and slightly snoring. I find that real cute, unlike Dave, who snores like he's some kind of gorilla. I'm listening to my ipod, just chilling, until I started thinking. And things always goes crazy when I start to think.

First thought, what if Adam's right. What if he really did see some girl coming out of Dave's room. I'll beat his big muscled ass if it's true. I'm gonna call him and ask about it. I hope Mark and the others are wrong.