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Everyone from back stage had come out during the second song. And when the last song finally finished they all erupted in applause, wolf whistles, and most of the guys calling out for an encore.

"Fuck, babe. I'm already hard. Not a lot of woman can do that." He said. I had to smile at that. "Oh, really? You know, they have medication for that. Its called Viagra." Everyone in the audience started laughing. Ha, lets see him come back from THAT. And yes I am having a mental victory dance.

"Oh, I defiantly don't have THAT problem babe. But if you don't believe me you can always come back to my place and I'll show you." He raised and lowered his eyebrows suggestively. Damn. I was so close. A little early on that victory dance. It defiantly deflated my really cool happy dance. Ok maybe it was a little bit dorky, but not by much *Cough.* *Cough.*

"Your not my type, remember?" I said. Our audience went wild at that. Wow, there is a LOT of nosey, freakin' wrestlers here. Nosey shits.

I walked out, back behind the curtain to get changed and head back to my hotel room. Shity, rodent filled hotel room. But you know, we don't make all that much. And its not like I care if they don't bother me I don't bother them. Wither it's a rat or cockroach. When I left the others started to get ready to leave as well. When I got back to the locker room, took off my costume, then proceeded to take ANOTHER shower. Not that I thought I was dirty or that I smell bad.

But I just wanted to wash my hair because I didn't last time. I didn't want to put my wet hair in that costume hat. Kinda nasty.

When I took a shower before I changed into my spare costume but I don't have a spare hat. So after my new shower I felt all nice and squeaky clean. This time not in costume so I don't have to deal with fan's or even worse *Gasp* police. The Po-Po don't like you walking down the street in a mask or in costume. Well, at least when its not Halloween. When I finally made it out and down the halls to the exit. I got the dickens scared out of me. And how… more like who.

"Hey, have you seen Quinn around here?" Jon came up behind me. Now don't get me wrong but when I'm 'Jade' I FREAK OUT, when talking to anyone.

So of course I just noodled my head in conformation. I mean its not really a lie. I did see Quinn, in the mirror before I toke my costume off.

"Are you a little shy, sweetheart?" I just stood there nodding. "Ok, just tell me if you know where she is. And I might just leave you alone." Shit he's gonna make me speak isn't he. Shit. Shit. Shit. I don't see a way out of this.

"She…she j-just left the changing room a few m-minutes ago." I squeaked. SQUEAKED. Can you believe it? I couldn't even look him in the eye. Damn him. I don't think I say that enough. So I'll say it again. Damn him! "Ok. I got to go find Quinn but I'll see you later Mouse." He just walked away.

Can you believe he just called me a mouse. I know I squeak sometimes but I am NOT a mouse. A mouse bit me when I was just holding it at the pet store. I've hated them ever since. Especially the white ones with the red eyes. EVIL. Just EVIL. Like demon mice on crack.

ANYWAY. I started walking down the hall again when I saw Jon run back towards me again. Oh shit, just my luck not only do I have to talk to him as 'Jade' once, but now I have to do it twice? Now life is just trying to screw with me. "Hey, Mouse. Wait up." "I have a name!" I snapped. And boy did my eyes get big. HOLLY SHIT.

Not only did I snap at Jon but I did it as 'Jade'. I repeat, HOLLY SHIT. "Damn Mouse. Didn't mean to offend ya. I heard that Quinn went this way when she left so I thought we could walk out together. I'll even be a gentlemen and walk you to your car." I couldn't look at him as I mumbled. "I don't have a car. I walk home."

"You walk home in this shitty ass neighborhood? No offence Mouse, but you don't look like you could hit a fly nun-less another person. What the hell you doing in this kinda place anyway?" I just kept looking at my feet as we walked out the back door. If only he know. "Okay fine, you don't wanna talk. Then I'll do all the talking. While I walk you home."

I didn't know it was possible for someone to be this oblivious. Usually when I don't talk to someone they eventually just go away. It usually pisses people off when they can only get one word answers from me. Then again I've spoken' to him more than anyone else. You know, other than Sam or my manager, when I'm 'Jade'. "So how far do you live from here?" He asked while looking around for Quinn. Kinda ironic right? He's asking me a question while looking for me. I don't know, maybe its just me.

"Umm… I-I live on Burn Street." His head snapped back to look at me. Okay maybe not snapped but I'm pretty sure I heard it pop. "That's hooker Hill. What is a cute little Mouse like you doing on Hooker Hill? There's no way you're a hooker." Shit. Cant really tell him my only source of income is when I wrestle so I live in a cheap ass dump of a hotel. "I rent a room in the hotel there. And just because I live in that area doesn't mean I'm automatically a hooker!" He smiled at me.

Damn his cute dimples! Curse his smile! "I didn't call you a hooker I said there's no way you would be a hooker." *Huff* "I could be a hooker if I wanted to." I snapped at him. AGAIN. Wow, at this rate he'll be the only guy to get me to talk to him as much as I talk to Sam. "I never said you couldn't. you have a great body that any man would be lucky to get their hands, lips, and hips on." Sexist PIG! "Wait back up a little bit why are you STILL calling me mouse? I told you I have a name." DAMN HIM! "Yeah, I know, but you still haven't told me what it is yet. And I like calling you Mouse, it really riles you up. And your pretty cute when your angry, Mouse."

Shit, I don't remember telling him my name. Ok that might be a little bit, my fault. But to be fair he never asked me. "My name is Jade. What's yours?" I kept looking at the ground while we walked. Well there goes that anger. Okay not all of it but enough that I cant look him in the eye. "Jade. Nice name. But I like calling you Mouse, more."

Could he be any more degrading and chauvinistic? "Of course you do, Jackass." I mumbled under my breath. "What was that?" He smiled at me. Shit I hope he didn't hear me. Then again maybe he'd leave… yeah I'm not betting on it either. So I'll just keep my trap shut.

The next Chapter will be set around them at the rat and rodent infested hotel. Yay, doesn't that just make you soooo happy. :) lol. Please review.