"Pride and Prejudice"
An Edge/Ashley fanfic
Thanks to franktheapprentice16, xAttitudex, MissPhilippinesSuperStar, cassymae and The Rated R Superstar for reviewing the first chapter, hope you like this one too : )
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Chapter 2: "Throw it on me"
-So have you made your choice? –Layla asked with a malicious smile as she and Ashley were dressing up in the women's locker room.
-My choice about what? –She replied with a puzzled look.
-Paul or Brian? Brian or Paul? –The new diva grinned.
-What? Oh no, we're not getting into this again. –Ashley rolled her eyes.
-C'mon you can tell me!
-But I told you L, we're just friends! All the 3 of us!
-Well I think that they have definitely a thing for you.
-Who has a thing for whom? –Brooke asked passing by to take her shoes from under the bench where the black haired diva was sat on.
-London & Kendrick.
-Which one of them?
-Both.
-And for whom?
Layla just grinned pointing at the blonde next to her.
-Hell yeah they have! –Brooke smiled.
-We're just friends. –Ashley repeated.
-Ok, maybe you are… but them? I don't think so. –The brunette diva shrugged leaving the two friends alone again.
-Thanks Layla. –The dirty diva said with sarcasm in her voice.
-Someone has to make you open your eyes. –She winked and left.
-What? Unbelievable! –Ashley huffed and shook her head. It was always the same old story, you can't be friend with a guy, or two actually, that everyone starts to think that you like him or vice versa.
-5 minutes girls. –The voice of an assistant interrupted her thoughts. That Friday was the world premiere of "Throw it on me", the music video of the hip-hop star and producer Timbaland featuring some of the WWE divas, among which also Ashley; so to celebrate the event the girls were going to dance it live in the ring and that was why they were now going to try the choreography one more time.
-Are you coming honey? –Layla asked with a smile.
-Yeah, give me just a sec. –She said adjusting a black/skulls printed bandana on her straight air. All the divas were wearing that night special outfits designed for them just for the occasion. Hers was a strapless bright pink small dress with skulls printed all over it and completed by a belt with skull and crossbones; black fishnets tights and black combat boots.
-Excuse me, are you a character from "Pirates of the Caribbean"? You know, with all those skulls… -Someone joked as soon as she closed the door behind her.
-Paul, how funny. –She rolled her eyes but smiled at her friend.
-You look pretty.
-Thank you. –She smiled a little embarrassed.
-So, ready to dance? –He asked walking with her.
-Yeah, kinda. It's not really my thing, -she admitted laughing a little- I'd prefer kick butts in the ring.
-And as soon as you're medical cleared to wrestle you'll do it again.
-Yeah… it's just, you know, it's a little weird considering that Jillian attacked me for this video indeed and-
-Ash hurry up! –One of the divas interrupted her.
-Sorry I have to… -She gestured for the corridor where the other girls were waiting for her.
-Yeah, no problem, I'll see you later. –He said with a smile proceeding in the opposite direction.
-Have you chosen him then? –Layla smirked when Ashley joined the group and took her position next to her.
-Shut up and dance. –The punk diva replied rolling her eyes.
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-Very good girls! –Someone said clapping his hands ten minutes later when they were done with the rehearsal.
Ashley huffed seeing that it was the Rated R superstar and rolled her eyes when Kelly Kelly, Maryse and Brooke surrounded the champion starting to flirt with him.
-Did you like our performance? –The younger diva asked giggling.
-Oh yeah, -he grinned- you were all gorgeous… someone more, someone less. –He added looking at Ashley who just shook her head.
-And what do you think of the outfits? –The French diva asked with a smile.
-Very sexy. –The world heavyweight champion said clearly staring at Ashley as the 3 girls kept on giggling.
-Unbelievable. –Ashley huffed.
-Something wrong… punkie? –He asked with a mocking tone on the last word.
-Yeah. –She coldly replied.
-Are you jealous? –He smirked placing his arms around Kelly's waist and Maryse's shoulder.
-Oh yeah, I'm so jealous! –She laughed.
-We can make room for you too if you want. –He said with a malicious smile.
-No thanks, fortunately I don't need to flirt with a cocky, arrogant, ugly, annoying jackass full of himself just because he's famous and have a championship around his waist to feel good with myself. –She snapped back before leaving.
He took off his shades and seemed taken aback by her words and somehow disappointed just for a second before coming back to his usual behavior. –She wants me. –He said making the girls around him giggling.
