Ok So I'm sorry for the long wait I have been busy with personal issues and then getting school things done and started, and because I made you guys wait so long I gave you a longer chapter! Yay you :). So here is the next chapter in Love Letters From the Heart
Chapter 3 The List
Trish Stratus woke up to a loud banging on her room door. She sprang from her bed and opened the door.
"Whats going on? Is everyone ok? Is someone hurt?" Trish went off.
"Nobody is hurt we were bored and were waiting for you to get up." Lita smile along with Stacy and Stephanie. Trish looked at the girls and rolled her eyes. She was tired and she knew why they were here. The girls wanted to know more about the the mystery guy. Trish sighed heavily as she let them in.
Over the next hour the three girls looked at the everything they knew about the unknown man, while Trish got ready for the day. She reluctantly answered any questioned they had. Once she finished her make up from the bathroom she walked into the room and sat on the couch with the other three girls.
"Okay Trish we have come up with the master list." Amy smiled, as Stacy handed Trish a piece of paper.
"Wow really guys?" Trish chuckled.
"Yup so what you think?" Amy inquired.
"Ok lets see who is on this list." Trish looked at the list of names she held in her hands, "John Cena?"
"Yeah friends always fall in love with each other. " Stephanie smiled, thinking of Paul Levesque, "And your probably the only one who can see him."
Trish shook her head not wanting to fight her friends on this list just yet. She really did want to see who they had in mind.
"Ok next is Chris Jericho? Didn't we already discuss this?" Trish read.
"Yes but you two look really cute together. Besides he is the best in the world at what he does, which could be you." Stacy smirked.
"I can't believe you just said that, moving on Cody Rhodes?"
"He is Dashing." Amy reasoned.
"Ken Kennedy?" Trish rolled her eyes
"He's a good guy." Stephanie shrugged.
"Jeff Hardy?"
"What? Matt said he thinks you cute." Amy winked
Trish shook her head, "Santino Marella?"
"Locker room talk" Stacy giggled.
"Carlito?"
"You guys had that thing a couple years ago, you never know." Stephanie gave a small smiled.
"Montel Vontavious Porter?"
"He is ballin, and Matt said that he said you are is type." Amy looked happy with her self."
"Already next of your guys list is, Adam Copeland?" Trish laughed.
"What? You both are Canadian?" Stephanie laughed
"Wow Steph, ok next Dave Batista?"
"Yeah he is an animal." Stacy joked.
"Zack Ryder, seriously guys?"
"Yeah Woo Woo Woo You Know It." Amy imitated.
"Woo Woo Woo You Don't Know It." Trish giggled and read the next name, "Jamie Noble?"
"He is kinda desperate?" Stephanie shrugged
"Oh thanks my dear friend." Trish rolled her eyes, "Phil Brookes?"
"He is a good match for you, he is straight edge." Stacy spoke.
"Mike Mizanin?"
"He is a chick magnet." Amy smiled.
"John Morrison?"
"Come on its the Shaman of Sexy, the Honcho of Hotness, the Guru of Greatness, the Monday Nigh Delight, the-" Stephanie was cut off.
"Ok I got it, he has a lot of nicknames, next, Kofi Kingston?"
"Hes got that boo boo pow." Stacy laughed as the other girls looked at her, "Sorry the song is stuck in my head."
"Right Stacy, ok, Shelton Benjamin?"
"He is held to the golden standard." Amy smiled.
"Ok then Jerry Lawler? Really guys? Do you know how much older he is then me?"
"But he likes your puppies." Stephanie laughed.
"Leave my dogs out of this." Trish smirked. Trish runs a hand through her hair. "Ok Evan Bourne?" She breathed.
"Love is in the air, and Evan is always air Bourne ." Stacy cheesed out a smile.
"Ted DiBiase?"
"He like the finer things in life and I heard he thinks you fine or finer." Amy giggled.
"Alright, Ron Killings?" Trish questioned.
"He is and knows the truth." Stephanie joked around.
"Nexus? They all like me?"
"They like to do everything as a group." Amy said plain out.
"Thats just creepy on so many levels. Next on your most wonderful list is, Jack Swagger."
"He is the all American American American." Stacy smiled.
"Stacy, I told you to take him out, he is to American for her, she likes her Canadians." Stephanie pointed out to Stacy.
"Oh yeah oh well." Stacy blew it off.
"Wow guys I'm not tied down to Canadians." Trish laughed herself, "Alright next is Dolph Ziggler?"
"It's Mr. Ziggles!" Amy shouted.
"Right Season two Nxt?"
"I got too lazy to write all their names down." Stacy whined.
"And lastly on your list is Jason Reso?" Trish read the last name.
"Yeah he could be the captain of your heart. Stephanie smiled.
"Ok now that were done with your list let me knock it down to something more reasonable. First off is John Cena I'll accept that he is a good friend. Chris Jericho is a co worker. Cody Rhodes is way to into himself. Ken Kennedy is way too loud. Jeff Hardy is a co worker. Santino well hes a goof ball so maybe. Carlito again another co worker. Montel he is sweet so yeah I'll accept him. Adam Copeland just cuz were Canadian doesn't mean were meant to be, but he is cute so yes I will put him down on my list. Dave Batista is a maybe he seems excitable so maybe. The letter said we were friends, I'm not friends with Zack Ryder or Mike Mizian or John Morrison. Phil Brookes might just be too straight edge for even me. Kofi Kingston he is a sweetheart so yeah maybe. Shelton Benjamin yet another co worker. And Jerry Lawler come on guys I'm not even gonna go there, and that means no. Evan Bourne well he is a cutie so perhaps. Ted DiBiase is only looking for eye candy, which I am not. Ron Killings is a nice guy so maybe. To any of the Nexus no because they may share too much for my liking. Jack Swagger just may be too American, I mean he might not like that I'm Canadian. Dolph Ziggler thinks he is perfect, thats just not my style. Really the second bunch on Nxt are all a no. Lastly Jason he is a friends and a co worker nothing more." Trish said crossing people off.
"Oh come on Trish you only picked like four people." Amy whined at Trish's choices.
"No I didn't I picked eight out of your 37." Trish defended.
"In which five of them are a maybe." Stacy supported her red headed friend.
"And again Trishy just cuz they are a co worker doesn't mean they don't like you in that way." Stephanie tried to explain to her blond friend.
"Alright if it will make you happy, I will include my co worker on the list ok, so that makes twelve." Trish looked at her friends.
"Better I suppose." Amy said
There was a knock out the door followed by a man's voice, "Room Service".
"Who ordered room service?" Trish asked walking towards the door.
All there girls shook their heads as Trish opened the door. The man pushed in a cart full of food. He then proceeded to pull off a lid to a platter, and place it on the side. The bell hop left the room as the girl huddled around the cart of food. Trish noticed a note and quickly grabbed it before the girls saw it. She walked away and went to the bathroom. Trish opened the note a read it in her head.
"Dear Trish,
Some roses are yellow,
and some violets are green.
I remember when I first saw you here,
and now your a queen.
Your boy"
Trish smiled at note from her boy. She only hoped he was as sweet as he seemed. Though she was concerned that this was all a scam to get her hopes up. Trish shook off the feeling and looked at the bottom of the note.
"I hope you and your girls enjoy your brunch. Leave your next note in the gym if you dare. Tape your note to the back of the weight rack"
Trish smiled and folded the note to place it in her pocket. She came out of the bathroom, and walked over to her closet. She quickly threw some clothes into her gym bag. Trish made sure to grab her a pen and paper as well. The Canadian blond walked over to grab some food on her way out when she saw that her friends had already ate most of the food.
"You guys are pigs." Trish said picking up a plate of food.
"Hey no were not." Stacy defended.
"Yeah were just under feed by the company." Amy blamed WWE.
"Hey not cool." Stephanie looked at Amy, as Stacy laughed.
"Well when you ladies are done in my room make sure to shut my door, I'm going to the gym for a bit." And with that Trish grabbed her gym bag and left the room.
"Hey Stratus." A man said tapping Trish on the shoulder.
"Huh." Trish quickly jumped around ready to fight, until she saw his familiar face.
"Chill out Blondie its just me." He laughed.
"Not funny Reso, so not." Trish playfully pushed Jason.
"Oh now I'm Reso, that sucks." Jason pretended to be very upset.
"Come on don't be like that." Trish smiled.
"Am I still Reso?" Jason asked.
"Well it is your last name." Trish chuckled.
"Oh yeah, but still what you doing?" Jason changed the subject.
"On my way to the gym, you?" Trish replied.
"Sounds like a good idea." Jason smiled.
"So your going to the gym too? That is certainly a surprise." Trish messed with Jason.
"Hey Blondie so do work out." Jason defended himself.
"Yeah your mouth." Trish said, then running from Jason to the gym.
"Hey get back here."Jason shouted chasing the blond. Trish quickly ran into the womens changing room.
"Hey thats not fair!" Jason yelled through the door.
"Alls fair in love and war, and this is war!" Trish laughed as she walked away from the door.
Trish changed into her gym clothes when she remembered her note. She quickly grabbed it out of her pocket. She wasn't sure what she wanted to say. She left the note on her bag and headed into the gym to think about it.
From there Trish and Jason worked out together for two hours. There was laughing and joking, just a good time. Trish walked back into her locker room on a high. Nothing could break her good spirits. Trish and Jason soon agreed to hang out later, and Trish left to go change. When she entered the changing room and saw the note on her bag, she knew exactly what she wanted to say.
The blond did as the note said and she walked back into the gym, when she noticed Jason standing by the weights.
Could it be Jason? Trish thought
"Hey Blondie you ready to get out of here?" Jason smiled
"I thought you left already?" Trish asked.
"Yeah but I was waiting on someone." Jason answered.
"Who?" Trish questioned.
"Don't worry about it. What you doing back in here?" Jason asked.
"Don't worry about it." Trish smirked as she taped the note to the back of the weight rack.
"Well then don't worry about offending me." Jason chuckled.
"Oh I won't." Trish giggled as she left the room. Jason followed the blond and they talked till they got to Trish's room.
"So I'll see you around Blondie?" Jason asked
"I guess you will." Trish smiled and hugged Jason goodbye. Once Jason left Trish peeked her head around the corner to make sure he was gone. Once the hall was clear Trish quickly ran off to the gym just in time to see the mystery man grabbing the note. The only thing wrong was the mystery man was completely covered.
"Hey Trish!" a female voice shouted. The mystery man quickly looked to see Trish, but Trish had jumped and turned towards the woman shouting. The man quickly ran out the room.
"Hi Amy." Trish said then turned to look in the gym. The man was gone and Trish silently cursed to herself.
"What you doing?" Amy asked her blond friend.
"Nothing now." with that Trish left.
"I just wanted to say hi gosh." Amy said walking off.
The mystery man quickly ran back to his room, making sure not to get caught by anyone.
That was close. He thought as he sat on his bed. Though the rush of adrenaline felt good. The man caught his breath.
He read the note Trish left him.
"Dear stalker,
I've heard of yellow roses,
but never violets that are green.
Time changes people,
or so I have seen.
Trish"
The man smiled and thought of what he wanted to say. The letter made him smile. Trish wanted to know who he was, which kept the feeling alive. As long as Trish kept writing him, and wanting to know who he was, he would keep trying for her. Thats how much he like the Canadian blond.
Aww poor Trish was so close to finding out who it was, darn you Amy. So what do you think? Is Jason Reso aka Christian the Mystery Man? Is the Mystery man even on Trish list? Or Amy, Stacy, and Stephanie's list? Was he on the list at all? Important questions to think about!