Chapter 3:
*Artemia's POV*
Roman and Dean gave us their numbers so we can talk more than usual. Within the first hour of not seeing each other, Roman and I begin to text like crazy. I think we text so much that I can see us taking to another level of friendship or maybe soon a relationship. I sigh dreamily each time I text him back from his text. Laying on my stomach on my bed with my legs in the air, Adrienne might think I'm a teenage girl texting her boyfriend. Also music is playing in the background.
My cell phone rings 'Daddy's Little Girl - Frankie J', signaling to me its Daddy! "Hello?" I greeted, rolling over to my back.
"Hey sweetheart!" I hear my daddy's voice in his happy tone.
"Hey Daddy!" I exclaimed with a huge smile.
"How's my precious little moon doing?"
"I'm doing good Daddy, how's Big Daddy?"
"I'm doing well. Hey is it okay if I come over tomorrow?"
"Oh my gosh Daddy! Yes you can!" I smiled wider. "You and I always have fun when we are together."
"Yes I know my little moon," he chuckles. "I'll be there at lunch."
"I'll make sure that we make your most favorite for your arrival."
"Sounds wonderful, see you then."
"See yea Daddy I love you."
"I love you too sweetheart." We both hanged up.
I paused for a few moments before screaming, "Little Sister!"
"Yes Big Sister?" she answers back from her next door.
"Daddy is coming over tomorrow. We must go shopping tonight."
"Sounds good!"
The rest of my afternoon is mostly texting Roman.
Later that evening, Adrienne and I bring in bags of groceries into the kitchen. Even though we already know we need the special lunch for tomorrow, the kitchen isn't filled with food for the weekend and week.
"Hey Big Sister," Adrienne speaks, starts bringing me the groceries out of the bags to me. "I've noticed that you and Joe are getting close."
"I know, maybe like you and Jonathan."
"He's the sweetest guy ever," she smiles in a dream state.
"You're falling for him aren't you?" I smirked.
"Just as much as you're falling for Joe," she smirks back.
"Yea, yea."
After getting everything in the kitchen, Adrienne heads to bed so she can dream about her man. Since it's only nine o'clock pm, I decided to watch a movie in my most favorite pajamas. Black tank top with black sweats filled with white skulls. One of my other favorite movies is Rocky Horror Picture Show. Mommy introduced it to me when I was in high school and since then I made it number two of my top five movies. At each song I would either sing softly or lipsync with a huge smile on my face. Somehow I feel like a true moon goddess when I sing a song. What if Joe likes girls who sings? Just as the thought came, I got a text from him saying: "Hey Artemia, just wondering when you are going to bed."
I texted back with: "I'm currently watching a movie, I'll be in bed when the movie is over." Another dreamy sigh escape my lips. Lyrics of Toucha Toucha Touch Me appear out of my lips when I am in this dream state.
"Wha'cha watching?"
"Rocky Horror Picture Show, one of my favorites."
"Oh really? You into music?"
"Music lover by heart hehe."
"That's cool."
"Yea, music has been in my life since a young age. Daddy introduce me to music in my toddler years during training."
"I bet you were a cute toddler ;)"
"Shut up! I don't like that word for me."
"Oh? Why's that?"
"It's too kiddish."
"Awe I see."
Roman and I continue texting more until the end of the last song. "Well the movie is over now. So I'll be going to bed now."
"Wait, ummm can you send me a pic of you? I would like to keep it in my contacts if that's okay."
My eyebrows rose up with a smile. "Just give me one minute alright?"
"Alright."
I turn off the television before heading towards my bedroom. My phone is looking down to me on the bed. My legs are curled to one side, showing off my pajamas and my smile. I don't have makeup on, but I'm sure he does mind.
*Roman's POV*
I slap myself on the forehead for being stupid. The one text that I know that she won't text me back has been send to her! All of a sudden, I got a text: "Just give me one minute alright?"
All of my negativity disappear when I saw that text. "Alright," was my answer back to her.
A sigh of relieve escapes my lips. Thank God, she's not mad at me. Now I get my own picture of the goddess of my dreams! Maybe it's polite to return the favor. I walk towards the restroom for the mirror to take a picture of myself in my sweats and undershirt. They both are my favorite color black and Artemia is definitely the type of girl who loves black, just as much as I do. After taking the picture, my cell phone rings for a response. Looking at it, my heart skips a beat. Artemia is on a bed with the cutest pajamas I ever seen. A black tank top with black sweats and skulls all over. Her pale face doesn't have makeup on, but it's still beautiful. Her petite legs are curled to one side. I know that she hates the word cute, but I couldn't help it. At the end of the picture, it said: "Is this one good?"
"It's beautiful, in return I gave you one," was the message at the bottom of the picture.
"Very handsome :)"
I smile at this. "Thank you, well it's getting late. I'll text you tomorrow."
"Sounds wonderful. Well goodnight Joe, sweet dreams."
"Goodnight Artemia, have the most sweetest of dreams."
*Artemia's POV*
Ugh, oh no, morning has come. Adrienne and I don't really like it when we wake up early on the weekends, but today we must for Big Daddy. I got up and ready for the day with simple black jeans and a tank top. The makeup for the day is Daddy's favorite. Black eyeliner around my eyes with mascara and black lips.
A yawn appear out of my mouth, knocking on her door, "come on Little Sister. Daddy will be here for lunch soon."
"Ugh, do I have to?"
"Yes Little Sister."
"I'll be there soon," she groaned.
Whenever my daddy comes to visit like this, she will be the one who doesn't want to get up. Ric's visits are similar, but with us switched. I figured a simple granola bar and water will keep me energize for now until lunch. The stove and oven are making steam from the heat of the cooking as Adrienne finally comes down the stairs to set the table. By the time when the food is almost ready, Adrienne asks me, "When will Bret be here?"
"He should be here at noon."
"Well that's good."
"Yes I know," I smile. "I cannot wait to see Big Daddy again!" Then the doorbell rings. At the door, its the Legendary wrestler Bret Hart aka my daddy! "Daddy!" I exclaimed with a huge smile.
"There's my little moon," he chuckles, bringing me into a hug.
"I've missed you Daddy," I whispered to him.
"I missed you too Little Moon."
"Hey Hitman," Adrienne greets with a smile.
"Hey Adrienne," he greets back, smiling. "How's blondie doing?"
"Blondie is doing good," she giggles a little. "You hungry Hitman?"
"Straving."
We had a good laugh before doing our prayer to eat the lunch. Daddy just loves to bring up the subject of Big Sister because of her condition, but he did mention about what's going on about her daughter Feronia.
"So what's going to happen with Feronia when something does happen?" Daddy asked.
"Well Danika asked me personally if I can be Feronia's mother if something does happen," I answered, surprising calm.
"Oh really?" that got his attention.
"So either way," I smirk now "you can be a grandfather."
"I cannot wait," he smiles.
Daddy always wanted to be a grandfather and it will be great if I do have custody of Feronia.
"How do you like Artemia's performance in the ring?" Adrienne asked.
"I love it very much, but I did notice something."
"What is it Daddy?"
"You seem to be close with a fellow Superstar," he says, looking directly in my eyes.
"Oh gosh," I blushed.
"Yes Daddy."
"I would like to meet him while I am here visiting if that's possible."
"I'll ask him when I get the chance."
"Good."
After lunch and with dishes put away in it's right place, I text Roman to see if he's available. Which I got an answer saying he is.
"My daddy is in town visiting.'
"That's awesome."
"He has notice something while watching WWE."
"What is it?"
"How close we are getting."
"Oh god, really?"
"Yea, he would like to meet you while he is here."
"How long is he visiting?"
"He's leaving tonight."
"I would like to meet him at dinner if that's good for you and him."
"Dinner will be good, how does six o'clock sounds?"
"I'll be over at six."
"You wanna the address?"
"Sure."
"The address is…"
"Thanks Artemia."
"No problem Joe."
"So I'll see you then."
"Sounds wonderful, see yea."
"Goodbye."
I told Daddy about what's going on and he's cool with it.
"Big Sister?" Adrienne says, coming over to me. "Since Joe is coming over to meet Hitman, I was wondering if I can hang out with Jonathan tonight."
"Have you asked him yet?"
"No I didn't, but I want to get permission for it."
"If he says yes, then you can hang out with him," I smiled.
"Thank you Big Sister."
"No problem Little Sister."