Year Two Week Twenty-One // The Bahamas/ Part Two- The Secret Life Of Kasey Angel

*Wednesday Morning*


"Wake up," I Heard Patrick whisper into my ear, before gently tugging on me. I Just yawned.

"What time is it?" I Asked, starting to sit up.

"Around 9am," Patrick said.

"Oh," I Said. "What are we going to do today?" I Asked.

"YOU are gonna go Water-Skiing with Sarah and Kristen," Patrick said. "But the Men and I are gonna go fishing."

"Why?" I Asked.

"Well, first, do you wanna spend your day fishing?" Patrick asked. "Second, you said you would go Water-Skiing later this week, and later is today," He smiled. I Put a smile on my face too.

"Can't wait!" I Said. He smiled, then got out off bed and left the room, and immediately after, i rolled my eyes and dug my face into a pillow, and screamed.



I REALLY don't wanna go Water-Skiing at all.  I'm not a big Fishing person, but i'd rather do that then be up in some deep water where i could drown. This is gonna be interesting...Well, no, It's gonna be fucking dangerous.










*Later that day, Patrick Kane's POV*

"Remind us again why we're going with you to ask Kat's dad for her hand in marriage?" Sharpie asked.


"To make sure i don't screw it up and act like a dildo," I Said. "And he's there to tell me where he lives," I Said, pointing to Phil.

"I Told you, i haven't seen him since her graduation ceremony back in 2007, then he fled," Phil gritted through his teeth.

"Well you'll still help me with him," I Said. "You do know him better then i do."

"Oh, your damn straight i know him better then you," Phil said. "And since i do, take my advice, this is a bad idea."

"How?" Sharpie asked.

"I'm not going to get into details, it just is," Phil said.

"I Flew you all-" I Began.

"No you didn't, i helped pay," Sharpie interrupted.

"Whatever," I Said. "I Helped fly you all out here, and the only reason i decided to come here was to talk to Kat's dad about marriage and probably to propose, and I'm not leaving her until i at least talk to him," I Said, all serious. Phil looked at me, then smirked.

"All right, fine," He said. "Do whatever the hell you wanna do, but trust me, you'll end up saying 'I Told You So' to me."

"No i won't," I Gritted through my teeth. "I Know what i'm doing."

"When it comes to Ken," Phil began. "There's no telling what will happen, so don't be planning this out in your head, your just setting yourself up for disappointment."

"You know, i think your just jealous," I Said, pulling over to the side of the road real quick.

"Jealous? JEALOUS?" Phil said, before laughing. "You got it all wrong. I'm not a jealous type of person, at all."

"Well you sound really jealous now," I Said to him.

"Or maybe i'm just trying to be nice," He said. "Look, like we've agreed, i know Ken WAY better then you, and this really is a stupid ide-"

"NO IT'S NOT," I Yelled out of nowhere, interrupting him. I Couldn't stand to let him finish his sentence.

"Look, I've been there for Kat ever since her mom gave birth to her in her bedroom back in '89, and for the first time, she actually found a guy who's not a total idiot or douche," He said. "And i've actually warmed up to you, and i sure as hell didn't warm up to her other boyfriends."

"Seriously, are you trying to make a point or just waste our time," I Asked, slightly annoyed.

"Point is you don't have to be blood to be family, and that's the case with Kat," Phil said. "And if you wanna be with her, your like family, so i'm just looking out for you. Ken isn't what you'd expect, and you have no idea what your getting yourself into." I Just looked him straight in the eye.

"I know exactly what i'm getting myself into, and i'm prepared," I Said. He just smirked. I Could tell he wanted to say something, but he didn't.

"So uh...is this a bad time to ask if i could move up to Shotgun?" Sharpie asked. I Didn't even answer him, i just kept staring at Phil.



Then, i just turned up the music as loud as i could to block out all sound from Sharpie and Phil, and from my mind. So much was going through it, and that little voice in my head was telling me to actually listen to Phil, and i couldn't stand it. I'm talking to Kat's dad no matter what, and nothings going to change my mind.

"Is that her dad's house?" Sharpie asked, point to this one big house by an ocean.

"It's one of the only one's out here," I Said.

"This is Ken's place, i just know it is," Phil said, just staring down the place.

"Well, let's go," I Said.


I Took out my keys and put them in my pocket, then, we all got out of the car. Just walking up the front steps of the house made me nervous, and i was seriously thinking that maybe Phil was right and it wasn't a good idea. I Can't go through with this, i just can't. It was too late though. Sharpie had already knocked on the front door before i could leave. Maybe if i run away as fast i can i cou-


My thoughts were quickly cut off by the sound of a door opening, and before i knew it, the front door was wide open. No turning back now.








*Kats POV*           

"YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Kristen shouted from the top of her lungs.


We were actually in the water with this one guy water-skiing. We were going one at a time. Sarah went first, and now it was Kristen. I was trying to keep quiet and let them go for as long as they wanted, anything to make sure i didn't have to do this. It always worked in Gym Class when we were playing Softball; I'd be in the back everytime my team batted and i'd never have a chance to bat, i'm hoping that theory will work now. Then, the small boat we were on came to a stop, and Kristen used the rope she was holding on to pull her in and got on the boat.


"That was SO MUCH Fun!!!" She smiled, sitting down.

"I Know right?" Sarah smiled, throwing her a towel. Then she looked at me. "Your gonna LOVE It," I Just sunk back a little.

"I'm not feeling too good actually," I lied.

"Well what's wrong?" Sarah asked.

"Um..." I began. "I think i'm getting boat sick or something," I Shrugged. Then, the boat driver got involved.

"Darling," He began, "We've been out here for a while, if you were really boat sick, you would have lost your lunch already."

"True," Kristen said.

"Well i was drinking a margarita earlier, so maybe that was it," I Said. Sarah just turned my head toward her and looked at me for a moment.

"You fucking liar," She said.

"What?" I Asked. Then Kristen did the same, then sighed.

"When you drink your eyes become bloodshot red," She said. "Your eyes are perfectly normal now. Your lying." I Rolled my eyes.

"I Just don't wanna go, is that a problem?" I Asked.

"Actually yes," The boat driver said. "I Was already paid money to take three people water-skiing, and if you don't water-ski, that's a waste of your friend's money, because he already gave it to me and by law i don't have to give him a refund of the $20 he paid for you, i get to keep all $60," He said as i sighed.

"I Just don't feel like doing it, that's all," I Shrugged.  Then, Sarah and Kristen just both gave each other a look, then looked back at me.

"Would you go in if we did this?" Kristen asked. I Had a confused look.

"If you di-" I Began.


Then, both Kristen and Sarah grabbed my arms, then, pulled me closer, and then them pulling me ended up in them PUSHING me off the boat and into the water. I Kept flapping my arms around, trying to get my head out of the water, and when i did, i was gasping for air. Oh yeah, did i ever mention i don't know how to swim?

"WHAT THE HELL!?" I Yelled in the water at them. They were just both snickering.

"We're not letting you back on until you do it!" Sarah yelled out to me.

"NO!" I Yelled.

"Alright, have fun swimming back to shore!" Kristen said. Then, the engine of the boat actually started running again.

"NO!" I Yelled out. Then they turned around, and the boat stopped. I Just sighed. "I Can't swim..." I Grumbled. Then, Kristen and Sarah just broke out laughing.

"Your almost 22 years old, How can you not swim!?" Kristen asked.

"I JUST CAN'T!" I Yelled.

"Well, when i met you when i was 14, you never actually went swimming until i invited you over to beach party for my birthday," Sarah shrugged.

"YEAH!" I Yelled. "I Grew up my whole childhood in the Heights! PEOPLE IN THE HEIGHTS ARE BROKE AS FUCK! I NEVER OWNED A DAMN SWIMMING POOL!"

"Just kind of make your way over to the rope, hold on and go skiing," Kristen said.

"Just because you grew up broke as a joke so you couldn't get a swimming pool to learn how to swim doesn't mean we're letting you back in," Sarah said. I Rolled my eyes. Sometimes, i can't stand neither of them, really.





*Patrick Kane's POV*

"Um...Can i help you three?" A Blonde women asked answering the door. She looked no younger then 20 years old.


"Um...no," I Said. "We were looking for Kenny Dawson bu-"

"Kenny?" She asked. "He's in our bedroom watching tv, i'll go get him. You boys just come on and make yourself comfy," She smiled, letting us in. After we got in and she walked over to a hallway, Sharpie nugged me.

"Is that Kat's sister?" He asked.

"OH," Phil said out loud. "That's not Savannah, not at all...."

"She looks younger then Kat," I Shrugged.

"And Kat's the youngest in her family," Phil smirked at me. I Just looked at him. I Think he was trying to get into my head, but whatever.


Then, a man who looked maybe in his early 50s, maybe a little younger, walked in the room, in Tan Shorts and a Grey t-shirt. You could tell he was around the 50 age, but he actually looked young for 50, kind of like George Clooney i guess. He just looked at us.

"Can i help you-" He began, but stopped, and looked at Phil for a moment. "Phil?"


"Hello, Kennedy," Phil said to him, crossing him arms.

"I Haven't seen you since 2007! You've grown up so much!" Kat's dad said.

"That's what happens when you leave for four years," Phil said.

"Hey, looks like you finally grew into that 'Chick Magnet' Nickname you came up with when you Mike and Craig formed that stupid Backyard Wrestling thing," He said.

"Wrestling isn't stupid," Phil said.

"Oh, yes it is," Ken said. "It's nothing but a bunch of Fake ass Gay Guys running around in spandex throwing fake punches at each other." Kat's his daughter, and a wrestler, so i was surprised to see his opinion on wrestlers to say the least.

"Whatever you say, Kennedy, Whatever you say..." Phil said to him, just staring him down.

"Now, what are you boys here for?" Ken asked, after he grabbed a beer from the kitchen.

"Um, Sir?" Sharpie said, getting his attention. "It's only 3pm maybe you should wait few hours before you start drinking..."

"It's 5 o'clock somewhere," Ken said, taking a sip. "So, this is the last time i'm gonna ask this, why are you guys here at my house?"

"We need to talk to you about one of your daughters," I Said.

"My Daughters?" Ken said. "Man, i haven't heard from any of my kids in years..."

"Yeah, well that's what i gotta talk to you about," I Said.

"Is it about Savannah?" He asked. "How's she doing?" I Looked at Phil to give an answer since he knew Kat's family better then me, but he wasn't opening his mouth at all.

"Um...i'm sure she's good, but it's not about Savannah," I Said.

"Is it about Craig?" He asked.

"Wait...Craig as in Craig Dawson?" Sharpie asked. "Dude, he's youtube famous!"

"So he's doing good?" Ken asked, with a smile on his face.

"Last i heard, he's still up in the U.K working with Simon Cowell's record company up there," Sharpie said. I Was amazed he knew exactly who Kat's brother was and i didn't.

"I Always knew he would amount himself to something," Ken smiled. "He always was my favorite kid."

"That's nice," I Said. "But uh, it's about Kat."



Then, that smile he had on his face quickly turned into a look of disgust and a frown.

"Oh...her," He grumbled. "What happened to her? Is she in Jail or something? She need me to bail her out? Because if that's the case, that's not happening."

"Wait...what?" I Asked, confused at what he was saying.

"That kid," He said, quickly taking another sip of beer. "Ever since the day she was brought into this world, she's been a failure, and i always knew she'd amount to nothing."

"She's one of the best professional women's wrestlers in the world now," I Said, defending her.

"Wrestler? She was supposed to be in Law School!" He yelled.

"She dropped out," I Said.

"That little bitch, i payed a LOT of money for her to get an education and she doesn't even graduate?!" He asked, furiously.

"She's not a little bitch," I Defended again.

"Oh really?" He asked. "Every since she was a kid she was nothing but trouble, that's why i never wasted my time on her."

"Do you even know what your saying!?" I Asked, incredibly shocked by what he was saying about Kat.

"I know EXACTLY What i'm saying," He said sternly.

"I Don't know what your deal is with her, but you and your wife bro-" I Began.

"WIFE?" He asked me. "What wife? I've never been married!"

"What about Kat's mom?" Sharpie asked.

"Oh...Rosa," He smiled, taking another sip of beer, "The Mexican Beauty queen. Moved to america when she was only 18 to attend NYU, along with me of course,  back in 1980. I Was a year older then her and was a Sophomore when she first came, so we didn't know eachother at first, but oh boy...My Senior year, i became HIGHLY Aware of her," He smirked. "I Even stayed in New York another year after graduation to wait for her to finish up. Eventually we became good friends, and we realized we both had something in common....we loved sex."

"Oh for the love of god," Phil mumbled.

"Shut up pansy ass," Ken snapped at him. "Anyway, we both loved having sex, but we didn't want to be in a serious relationship or anything, so, we kind of had this friends with benefits thing," He smirked as he reminisced. "We really did have a good thing going on, just as friends." He said, taking another drink of beer.

"Anyway, at the end of '83, we were doing it, and the Condom broke off, and months later, my wife brought my daughter Savannah into the world in '84. The same thing happened in '86 with my Son, Craig, and i started realizing Kids weren't that bad, but then at the end of '88, around early November, the same thing happened, and in '89, my wife gave birth to Kat, and surely she proved my theory of Kids wrong. She always was a troubled child, and i could never get through to her, oh, and god help us, when her mom died, i don't even know what happened, it was just a downward spiral with her. Disappointment after disappointment, failure after failure, it was the same old shit with her. I Constantly curse out god for my condom breaking that November night in '88," He said. That put me over the edge.

"So she was a mistake?" I Asked.

"Hell yes she was! She shouldn't be alive!" He said. "She just never learned growing up. I Tried to step in and help her, but she wouldn't listen, and she just fell into the wrong crowd, especially after her mom died, and she became friends with this neighborhood slut. I Think her name was Sam...or Sarah, something like that." That really caught Sharpie's attention.

"Did you just call my girlfriend a slut!?" Sharpie snapped.

"Wait...Your with Sarah now!?" Ken asked, before laughing. "Why?"

"Because she's the most beautiful and generous girl in the world that's why!" Sharpie snapped, clenching his fist together and about to hit him, but i stopped him.

"For the record..." Phil uttered out. "Sarah never was the neighborhood slut, she was just popular. Savannah was the real neighborhood slut."

"What did you just say!?" Ken asked furiously. He looked like he wanted to hit Phil, but he never did, and Phil kept quiet. Ken calmed himself, then sighed. "Look, i don't have time for any bullshit, so please tell me, What the hell do you want with Kat?"

"Actually..." I Said. "I Wanted to give you something."

"What's that?" Ken asked.

"This," I Said.


Then, i punched him right in the face as hard as i could, then knocked him over onto the ground. Right when they happened, i heard a gasp, and immediately Sharpie Phil and I looked over to the righ and saw Ken's girlfriend or whatever standing there.

"Well shit...." I Said. Then, i sighed. "DAMMIT RUN BITCHES!" I Yelled.


Then,the three of us ran out of the house and literally jumped into the jeep and i got the keys in the ignition as soon as i could, then i pressed down on the pedal as hard as i could and got out of this area. About five minutes later, i finally slowed down, and kind of gathered my thoughts together.

"Wow..." Sharpie said. "I Feel bad for Kat, i can't believe she had to grow up like that."

"I Can't even imagine how it was like in her house," I Said.

"I Can," Phil said. Me and Sharpie just looked at him, and he sighed. "He was drinking buddies with my dad for a while until my dad quit, and Kat and her siblings barely ever were at their house if their dad was their."

"Wow..." I Said.



I Grew up in such a tight family, like one of those nice, whole hearted families you would make a cheesy Sitcom out of, and just knowing Kat had the absolute complete opposite of that kind of hit me, but what really got to me was when her dad said Kat shouldn't be alive and was a mistake. Kat was no mistake, and i have idea what i'd be doing with my life if it wasn't for her. She got me to actually settle down and stop being a complete player and hooking up with some girl every other night. I Couldn't imagine life without her, i really couldn't.

"You okay,man?" Sharpie asked.

"No, i'm not," I Said, breathless. "I Can't do this."

"Can't do what?" Sharpie asked.

"I Can't propose," I Said.

"Hold on," Phil said, getting involved. "Your ending something good you have with a good girl because you found out about her past?"

"I'm not an idiot, dumbass," I Said. "I'm not ending it with Kat at all, and i'll still propose, i just don't know when, that's all."

"Look, i know we made a bet," Sharpie said. "But seriously, if you aren't ready yo-"

"I'm ready," I Said. "I'm the type of guy that doesn't do anything he doesn't want to do, and if i didn't wanna spend the rest of my life with Kat, i'd be gone already."

"Whatever," Phil said. "Turn the radio on and drive."


I Turned the radio on, and i don't know if this was coincidence or something, but that song 'According to you' was playing. Completely relevant around now. Then, i felt a tap on my shoulder from Phil.

"Look, i'm an asshole, no denying that," Phil said. "But i have my moments, and when i have those moments and am nice, don't take it for granted." He said. I Just sighed, and kept my eyes locked on the road.





*4:45pm, Hotel, Kat's POV*

"I Swear to god," I Said, drying my hair with a towel as Me, Sarah and Kristen were in the lobby walking to our hotel rooms, "If you two ever push my into an ocean again, if i make it out alive, i'll make you wear your asses as hats."

"Well, i have a very fine ass, so i wouldn't mind," Sarah said, walking faster to get closer to the elevator.

"I'm Italian, every part of my body is smoking, so like she said, i won't mind," Kristen said, walking ahead too. I Just rolled my eyes and caught up with them, then got in the elevator with them.'

"I Hate you two," I Said.

"Yeah of course you do," Sarah said.

"I Mean it," I Said.

"Mhm..." Kristen said. I Rolled my eyes.

"Why don't you ever take me seriously?" I Asked them.

"Oh i don't know..." Sarah said, "Oh yeah, it's because your the biggest most immature idiot i've met."

"Exactly," Kristen said. I Rolled my eyes, then shut up.


Then the elevator got to our floor and we got out and started walking down the hall until we got to our rooms.

"We'll meet down in the lobby for dinner in about 10?" I said.

"Sure," They both agreed.


Then, we all went into our hotel rooms. When i got in mine, i saw Patrick sitting on the couch, already dressed for dinner and watching tv.

"Hey Buzz," I Said to him, smiling. Saturday Night before we left, Adam shaved off his mullet and gave him a buzz-cut instead, so i've been calling him Buzz. He's surprisingly really good with a razor in his hands.

"Oh, hey Kat," He said. "Can i talk to you?"

"Sure, whatsup?" I Asked, putting down my towel. Then Patrick jumped off the couch and walked over to me and looked me right in the eye.

"I Just wanted to let you know, that no matter what happens, no matter what we go through, no matter what you go through, no matter what people say, i will never leave you alone to face it by yourself and i will never be one of those people to hurt you, ever," He said, kissing my on my forehead after then embracing me into a hug. "Your the most smartest, beautiful, irresistible girl alive, and if people don't see that, they're complete idiots.



I Didn't really say anything, because i didn't know what to say, and i have no idea where this is coming from, but i kept in his embrace, and just smiled as he rested his chin my head and my face was kind of buried in his chest. I Don't know why he's all of a suddenly telling me this, but i don't care why, he's making me feel like the most beautiful and loved girl in the world.

To be continued...

Year Two Week Twenty-One // The Bahamas/ Part One- Teenage Dream

"These bags are so heavy!" I Complained.

"Babe, we're going to the Bahamas' for a week, not a month," Patrick laughed.


Our flight takes off in less then an hour, and people are already boarding the plane. Lucky for us, everyone else going is already at the airport and ready. Unlucky for them, me and Patrick have the tickets, so if we're late to this, none of us are going. Lot of pressure on us.


"I Know!" I Said.

"Then do you really need three bags?" He asked, as he took one of them, since he was only taking one.

"Two of them are for clothes," I Said. "The other ones are full of my make-up and hair-care products."

"You don't need a whole bag full of make-up products," Patrick said. "Your way more beautiful without any," He smiled, which made me smile.


Then he put his bag down and used his free arm to pull me into a kiss, but broke apart a moment later. 

"They're gonna kill us if we're late," Kaner said. "We only got 20 minutes to make the plane," He said. 



Then, we got our bags up in our hands and we ran outside into the Garage and put all the bags in the backseat, and then got in the car. Patrick tried to go as fast as he could to get there, and about 10 minutes later, we finally got to the airport, but it took us about 5 minutes to get through security, and only 5 minutes left to get to where we boarded. With only 2 minutes left, we hauled ass over so we could get to where it was boarding, and Sarah, Sharpie, Punk and Kristen were already there, and they looked pissed.

"TWO MINUTES, YOU IDIOTS MADE IT BY TWO FUCKING MINUTES!" Sarah yelled.

"There are kids around, watch your language," I Said. She rolled her eyes.

"Hurry up we gotta get on NOW!" Sharpie said, rushing us.

"OH REALLY WE DO?" Punk said sarcastically.

"SHUT UP," We all shouted.



Then, with literally only 30 seconds to spare, we got on the plane and in our seats.

"You two are SO Lucky..." Kristen said, just glaring at me and Patrick.

"We had car troubles," Kaner shrugged.

"By car troubles you mean you squeezed in a quickie but it wasn't exactly a quickie, now was it?" Sharpie said. Me and Kaner just looked at him. I Expected Punk to say that, but not Sharpie. "Bur's been over at our house for the past couple of days and-"

"Say no more, you've been Bur-ified," I Said. "Completely understandable."

"Adam's like a vortex," Sarah said. "Once you get sucked in, you can't get out."

"Totally," I Said.



Then, the plane finally took off. We aren't allowed to use cellphones or something on here...whatever. Kristen and Punk were just listening to their IPod, and Sarah and Sharp eventually did too, but at first, they were talking about Adam and a dress or something...didn't really get that. Patrick also had his headphones in and was listening to Drake. As for me, recently with my time off, i've been catching up with Degrassi since the new season is starting soon. Late last night, i downloaded some episodes and stuff i haven't seen yet to catch up. This show is so addicting.

"Is that Degrassi?" Patrick asked, taking out his head phones for a moment and peaking over my shoulder. I Paused it, and took out my headphones as well.


"It's the one where Jenna finds out she's pregnant" I Said, smiling.

"That show was WAY before your time," He said.

"It started WAY before your time too!" I Said.

"Touche," Patrick said, smiling.

"Besides, it came out in the US When i was around...13 i think," I Said. "So it's not exactly before my time."

"Again, Touche," He said, sticking his tongue out. I Began to put my head phones back in.

"Can i go back to watching tv?" I Asked.

"Of course," Patrick said. "I Won't talk to you until your done," He smiled. I Just smiled back, then continued watching Degrassi.



Then, Patrick leaned over to one of his bags and grabbed a camera out of it, then started taking pictures of me.I Paused the show yet again and took my headphones out.

"Can i help you?" I Asked. "I Thought you said you weren't gonna bother me until after my show.""

"I Never said that," Patrick said, stopping taking pictures. "I Said i wouldn't talk to you. I'm taking pictures of you," He smiled. I Rolled my eyes.

"Why are you taking pictures of me then?" I Asked.

"Because i'm bored," Patrick said. "And your beautiful, and i love taking pictures of you," He said, causing me to crack a smile. "You should be a model."

"I Should?" I asked. I never thought of that...ever.

"Yeah, i bet you'd enjoy it more then wrestling," He said, continuing to take pictures of me.

"Yeah because every women loves prancing around in high heels in tight clothes," I Said, rolling my eyes.

"You don't have to do that kind of modeling," Patrick said. "I Think you'd be much better at playboy type of modeling," He winking. I Just playfully hit him, and giggled a little, and he smiled. We just kept smiling at each other for a minute, then he put the camera away, and put his headphones back in, as did i, and continued doing what we were doing.





Eventually, it got darker, and we all got tired, and i ended up crashing in my seat, using Patrick's shoulder as a pillow for my head.

***

"I'm STARVING!" Sarah complained. "We haven't eaten for hours..."


"The plane lands soon, we'll get food then," Kaner said.


"Dude we've been on here for nearly a day!" Kristen complained.


"You girls are like little kids, you won't stop complaining!" Kaner yelled.


"Would you blame them?" I Asked, a little irritated.



"Attention this is your captain speaking, we are landing in the bahamas in exactly 10 minutes, i repeat we are landing in the bahamas in exactly 10 minutes," We head from the speakers on the plane.


"See, just ten more minutes, then we land," Patrick said.


"What time is it?" Sarah groaned.


"Almost 5pm," Sharpie said, looking at a watch.


"Good, when we get there we can EAT," I Said.


"You girls are so hungry," Punk said.


"We haven't eaten for hours!" I Yelled.


"CALM DOWN," Kaner yelled.


"You didn't need to yell," I Rolled my eyes. He sighed.


"We'll get dinner after we check in, i already have reservations made to this one place, I think you'll like it," He said.


"Good," We all said.




Then, after nearly 26 hours, our flight landed, and we got off the plane and into Lynden Pindling International Airport, then headed outside.

 "Welcome to Paradise Island..." Patrick said as we stepped outside.



Immediately, we were surrounded by a nice, cool breeze, and palm trees. I Looked around. We weren't by the beaches or hotels yet, but there was a jeep in front of us to take us there, and i could kind of see the hotel a couple miles away. Patrick grabbed all the bags and managed to get them in the back on the floor.


"I Call Shotgun!" Sharpie yelled, jumping over the door in the passengers seat.


"You four take the back," Patrick said, pointing at me, Kristen, Sarah and Punk. "I'm driving."


"Whatever," Punk said, hopping in the back.






We started driving to our hotel we'd be staying at this week, and on our way, my hair was just going up against the wind, and the sun was also starting to set, and i noticed all the beaches around, and everything was so beautiful. I Can't WAIT to hit the beaches for the next week.Then, we got to the hotel, and it was so beautiful and big.

"Five star Hotel..." Kaner said, looking at it. "Come on, let's go check in."


Then we got out of the jeep and headed in. All the guys checked in, and that took about 10 minutes. Then, they came by us girls with the room keys.

"I Say we get our shit in our room, then we can walk over to the restaurant i booked for us tonight," Kaner said.  We all nodded in agreement, then headed up an elevator to the top floor, where all our suites were located.

"These better not be some crappy ass rooms Kaner," Sharpie said beginning to unlock the door to his and Sarah's room.


"I did NOT board a nearly 26 hour plane ride for a crappy room..." Kristen said.


"Just open your damn doors," Kaner complained, unlocking our door.


Then, he unlocked it and we headed in, and oh my gosh....it was so beautiful and big. It had a flat screen, and couch, one room with a queen bed and a balcony.

"This SO Isn't a crappy room..." I Said as i walked in, and dropping my bags.

"Told you guys it wasn't," Patrick said, sticking his tongue out at me.

"I Never said ANYTHING," I Said. "It was all them."

"I Know," He said. "Just messing with you...And i'll be messing with you a lot this week on that bed," He smirked, pointing to the queen bed. I Put down all of my stuff, then ran into the bedroom and jumped onto the bed, and Patrick did the same.

"Oh my gosh, this feels SO Much better then the one at our house," I Said, laying down into it.

"Totally," Patrick said next to me. "Which means making love will be a LOT better..."

"I Know you said this week was about love, but i didn't think you met MAKING love," I Said. He just flipped over and got on top of me, then pinned me down to the sheets, and we started making out for a moment, then i pushed him off. "I'm hungry, let's go get food," I Said. He rolled his eyes.

"I'll pick off where we started later tonight," He winked. I Rolled my eyes, then stuck my tongue out, then got up and we headed down to the lobby to meet up with everyone else.

"The restaurants a while away, so i think I'll maybe take the route so you guys can see around the place to know where we'll be," Patrick said.

"Since you moved all the shit in the back out, we should have more room," Sarah said.

"True," Kristen said. 



Then, we all piled into the jeep and took off toward the restaurant.




In the jeep, the sun was setting, and we had the music up loud, and it seemed like all those right songs were playing, and i honestly kind of felt like as if we were in a movie. It just all seemed so perfect. From the music, to where we were and what we saw, to everything. I Loved it. There's a lot of beaches out here, and all of them have some Bar shacks there. Drinking on the beach? I Like.Then, we got to where we were eating dinner tonight.

"This is the Atlas Bar & Grill," Kaner said as we walked in and sat at this booth table. "Order whatever you feel like, money's no option," He smiled.


We ordered Onion rings as appetizers, and as for the drinks, Sharp, Sarah, Kane and I order a Bottle of Champagne on ice---because that's fancy--- as for Kristen and Punk, we didn't want them left out, so Patrick actually payed extra for them to get Ice Cold Pepsi's in Crystal. Sometimes, i hate how they're straightedge, but whatever.

"Alright guys," Sharpie said, standing up. "I Payed for half of this trip, but by the way Kaner's acting, you'd think this was all him, so, right here right now, i wanna make a toast," He said, as he raised his glass, as did we all. "To Paradise Island!"

"Paradise Island!" We all toasted. Dinner was great and amazing. i LOVED it. When we got done it was completely dark, so we headed straight back to the hotel to get some rest. We got a big day tomorrow.





*The Next Day, Tuesday, Noon,*

"I Can't wait to see dolphins!" Kristen smiled, while piggy-backing on Punk.


We have a lot of things we're doing this week, and today, we actually booked something on Blue Lagoon Island so we can meet and swim with Dolphins. When i was younger, i actually wanted to be a Dolphin trainer at the zoo. Obviously, i had a change in heart, but Dolphins are still one of my favorite animals, so I'm really excited.

"I wanna like, swim and pet them, but i don't wanna feed them," Sarah said. "I Think they eat raw fish, and it sounds gross."

"Girly girl," Sharp joked.

"Am not!" Sarah said. "I Would just rather now touch something so...disgusting."

"You were eating fish last night," I Said. "You can put it in your body but not touch it?"

"You don't even eat fish, or touch it," Kaner said.

"Shut up, Pat," I Said to him.

"As long as i don't have to touch raw fish, i'm good," Sarah said.

"It's not like they're alive to bite you," Punk said.

"EXACTLY," Sarah said. "I Don't wanna touch dead shit. It's weird and creepy."

"Your weird and creepy," Punk said back.

"I Wouldn't be calling me stuff when theres a bunch of rocks to my right," She said to him. He rolled his eyes and shut up.



Then, we got there, and we were told we had to change into these body suits or something to get in the water.

"What your going to do is get in the water, and then your going to hold on to this dolphins fin, and he's going to swim around the water and drag you with him," The instructor explained.

"Oh i wanna do that!" I Smiled.

"Come right over," She said.


Then i was helped into the water with the dolphin. It was a little weird to be so close to the dolphin, but it was so cute and harmless. I Grabbed onto one of it's fins, then it just took off. I Wanted to scream because it was so fast, but i was told not to because it'd frighten the dolphins. It was dragging me all around, and it was so FUN. I Was upset when it was done, and i just got out with a HUGE, GOOFY smile on my face.


"Someone looks like they had fun," Patrick said, holding my flip camera.  I Grabbed it back, then taped everyone else going.


One by one, we all left, until there was one left...Punk.

"This is stupid," He said. "I'm not stupid, so i'm not doing that."


"I Think you would be better off riding a shark," I Said. He just glared.

"Um, Phil?" Kristen said.

"What?" He asked.

"See, you never took me on a fucking honeymoon after our wedding," She said. "So I'm considering this our honeymoon, so YOU BETTER GET YOUR ASS IN THAT WATER AND RIDE THAT DOLPHIN. WE ARE CREATING PRICELESS FAMILY MEMORIES HERE! NOW GET IN AND RIDE THAT DAMN DOLPHIN!" She yelled, pushing him near the water. He quickly got in.

"Was that necessary?" Sharpie asked.

"Yeah pretty much," She said, taking pictures.



After Punk's Dolphin ride from hell, we decided to finally hit the beach. The nearest beach close to us was called "Cabbage Beach". Interesting name for a beach, but it was amazing, and it had all these 'Water Sports' going on that the boys were REALLY Interested in.

"Dude, i wanna go Water Skiing!" Sharpie said.


"We should go Water Skiing, then Canoeing, that sounds fun," Kaner said.

"I'm in," Punk said.

"I Don't feel like it," I Shrugged.

"Either do i," Sarah said.

"Why don't you boys just go and us girls can go tomorrow?" Kristen suggested.

"Alright, sure," Kaner said. "Have fun," He said, before him, Sharpie and Punk went off.


To be honest, i wanted to go Canoeing and Water Skiing, but see, they do those sports WAY out there in the water, like, at a deep end, where people may drown. I Can swim, but because of an experience when i was younger,i have a HUGE fear of being down in deep water, that's why i didn't wanna go, and lucky for me neither did Sarah and Kristen. 


We ended up staying on the beach and played a game of volley ball with complete strangers, but who cares. We also got in a tan, and that took up 2 hours, and by now it was almost 5pm and the sun started to set, and i think some people were starting to leave to go get dinner, but we were some of the people who stayed. Then, the boys came back with smirks on their faces.

"Look what we found in the water," Punk smirked, holding some rope.

"Tug-A-War in the water," Sharpie said.

"Boys vs. Girls," Kaner said. Sarah, Kristen and i just looked at each other, then back at the boys.

"YOUR ON," We all said at the same time.


We ran close the water, only so it was almost up to my knees at least, and i was the shortest one there, so we really weren't that deep. 

"You two are professional wrestlers," Sarah said. "So if we lose, I'm blaming you."

"We won't lose," I Said.


Then, the game started, and DAMN, the boys pulled strong, but we actually did pretty good, and Kristen was behind Sarah and I, and she pulled as hard as she could, and we ended up beating the boys.

"HA!" We all shouted.


"REMATCH," They immediately shouted.

"But this time," Punk began. "Sarah and Sharp and Kristen against Me and Kat and Kaner."

"You wanna go against your wife?" Sharpie asked him.

"I Don't mind!" Kristen smiled. "When i kick his ass I'll have ultimate bragging right," She said, heading over with Sarah to Sharpie's side, as Punk and Kaner came over to mine.


Pat, Punk and i had a plan. Punk would be in the back and we would tie the rope around him while me and Patrick pulled, ain't no way they can beat us. When we started, our plan was doing good, but somehow, they striked back, and beat us.

"Kristen forever has bragging rights against Phil," Sarah laughed.

"OH YEAH!" Kristen shouted. Punk rolled his eyes.

"I Think we should go eat dinner now," Sharpie said. "I'm getting hungry," He said as Sarah, Punk and Kristen nodded in agreement.

"You guys go ahead," Patrick said. "I Wanna stay here with Kat for a while," He said. Sharpie immediately shot Kaner a look, and Kaner just shook his head and mouthed something to him. I Could read his lips, and he said 'Not Now,'....whatever that means.

"Alright, see you soon," Kristen said as the four of them walked off to the hotel to change, leaving just me and Patrick.




*Patrick Kane's POV*

The sun was setting, and now many people were gone, so it was just me and Kat, and i decided to take her on a walk on the beach.

"You enjoying yourself?" I Asked.

"I LOVE it here!" She smiled. I Smiled, just seeing her smile.

"That's good," I Said. "As long as your happy, I'm happy."

"You know, you really out-did yourself, Patrick," She said, as we were walking hand in hand, our feet soaked in the walked.

"Well, the one year anniversary of the day we met is this sunday, and i know we're spending it at a WWE Event like we did when we met, but, i just thought this would also be a good way to spend it," I Said.

"I Still remember the day we met," She smiled.

"I'll never forget it," I Said. "Back in Buffalo backstage, you actually looked like you hated me at first though," I laughed.

"I was mad because of an injury, i didn't hate you," She said, sticking her tongue out. "I Wish we could go to Buffalo more so you could see your family and friends."

"You really do?" I Asked. She just nodded. I Sighed. "I Was gonna ask you back in Chicago, but what the hell."

"What?" She asked.

"My day with the Cup is coming up soon, and i wanna take it back to Buffalo," I Said. "And i was wondering...if maybe...you know...you could take a week off to spend it in Buffalo with me?"

"Your week with the cup is the week of Summer Slam, and i have the whole week off except for Tuesday and Sunday, so i think it'll work," She smiled.

"Great!" I Smiled.


Then, out of nowhere, she splashed me in the face with water. I Just looked at her.

"Really?" I Asked.





I Went to splash her back, but before i could she just took off in the water. I Ran after her, and i eventually caught her from behind and pulled her back, and from there, we actually got into a water fight with each other, but after a couple of minutes, i stopped it, and just pulled her close to me, then, we made out right in the middle of the water on the beach. I Felt like such a teenager right now. It was like one of those moments you'd see in a lovey-dovey kind of movie, kissing on the beach in the sunset. It was so amazing, and i can't wait until later this week, when hopefully, we become engaged. Sharpie, Phil and I Plan on looking for her dad around here soon to ask for her hand in marriage. Coming here, i was scared as hell to propose, but around now, I'm ready to someday make her the Future Mrs. Patrick Kane.






*Later that night, Sarah's POV, Patrick and Sarah's room*

It was around 9pm, and it was getting dark outside. Sharpie and i were in our room watching a little tv. I Admit, i was a little tired because of all we've done today.

"Hey, i think i'm gonna head to be now since we gotta wake up earlier tomorrow," I Said.


"It's only 9pm though," Sharpie said.

"I Know, but i'm feeling tired," I Said.


"Come on, let's at least do something else real quick," He said to me.

"Like what?" I Asked. He smirked.

"Let's go have sex on the beach," He said.


"WHAT?" I Asked.

"You heard me," He said. "Come on, no ones out there, and no one can see us. Why not?"

"It just seems weird," I Shrugged.


"Come on," Sharpie said. Then, he just put his arms around me, and started getting pretty seductive. "You know you've always wanted to have sex on a beach."

"What if someone sees us though?" I Said.


"No one will, and if they do, i'm sure they'll enjoy the show," He smirked, before i playfully hit him in the shoulder. Then, i sighed.

"Fast, and i mean fast," I Said as we started making our way out the door.


"Don't worry," Sharpie said. "I Know how to get the job done," He winked as we walked out the door.





*Same time, Kristen and Punks room, Punks POV*

Kristen and i were on the couch together. She was watching some stupid TV Show and i was just resting on the couch, when suddenly, something hit me, not really, but you know what i mean. I instantly got up.

"Come on," I Said, grabbing her hand.

"Where are we going?" She asked, confused.

"To the beach," I Said.

"But i'm not in my bikini," she once again said confused. 

"Well we aren't swimming or tanning," I Said.

"Then what are we going to do?" She asked.

"Have beach sex," I Said.

"Why?!" She asked.

"Because, look at us," I Said. "We're acting so...old."

"No we're not!" She said.

"Well i feel old, so we're having sex on the beach," I Said.

"People are gonna see us!" She yelled.


"Babe it's 9pm at night and it's dark outside," I Said. "NO ONE Will see us, promise." I Said. She looked at me for a moment, then sighed.


"This better be quick," She said. I Smirked, then, we ran out into the room to head down to the beach.








*No POV*

Both the couples of Punk and Kristen and Sarah and Sharpie were on their way down to the beach. None of them knew the other couples were planning the same thing, so when they ran into each other in the hallway right in front of Kat and Kaner's room, it was super awkward.


"Um..." Punk began, completely at a loss for words.


"We were just uh..." Sharpie began, also at a loss for words. "Going down to the lobby...for drinks..."


"Yeah! We uh...we were gonna go...use the bathrooms down there!" Punk said. "The bathrooms in the room are uh...filthy and used."




Kristen and Sarah kind of just gave each other a look, the same look. Then both of them rolled their eyes, and sighed.

"We go on the left side, you guys go on the right side," Sarah said.

"Sounds good to me," Kristen said.


"Us Too," Sharpie and Punk both said. 



Then, they all ran out into an elevator and had sex on the beach. 



*Patrick Kane's POV*

Kat and i were just lying in bed next to each other. We were both just thinking i guess. I Have no idea what she was thinking, but i bet it's about us having beach sex. We were gonna go do it out there tonight, but we heard The other four say they were going to go out there, so i guess me and Kat will tomorrow night maybe. I on the other hand...i couldn't stop thinking about tomorrow. I'm so nervous to meet Kat's dad, and I'm so nervous somehow she'll find out. I'm so nervous her dad won't like me, and I'm so nervous all of this was for nothing. Thank god i'll have Phil and Sharpie there with me to help me. I'm just so nervous. I Really wanna propose to Kat, and that's all. I Just want things to work out for the best, and this is what i think is best, for Kat, and for me. She really changed me for the better, and i can't imagine life without her, and living life without her is my biggest fear. I'm just so nervous. Whatever happens tomorrow with her dad was meant to happen. I Just hope it happens for the best...

To be continued...

Year Two Week Twenty // This Crush Ain't Going Away

*RAW, No POV*

"They're WHAT!?" Justin Gabriel yelled.


"Yep," Nikie said. "Those three bitches came downstairs into the basement during my party and totally stole the spotlight away from me-"

"I don't care about your party!" Justin shouted, much to Nikie's offense. "They're going to the bahamas together!?"


"Yep," John said.

"Why!?" Justin shouted.


"Does it look like we know?" Jenny said, on her phone. "Now shut up, i'm on a very important phone call."

"Well I'm dealing with a very important matter over here!" Justin yelled.


Right now, so much was going through his mind, and he just didn't know what to do. Justin's had a crush on Kat for  nearly a year now. When he first started crushing on her, she was engaged to someone, so he couldn't do anything about it. Then, they broke it off, and he was about to make his move, then comes Kat's current boyfriend, Patrick Kane, who swept her off her feet before Justin had the chance to, and since, they've been inseparable, much to Justin's Dismay. He's been telling himself since that day that it would all change someday, and Kat would officially be his someday, but about now, he's really starting to question himself. A Year ago, when Kat first met Patrick and started crushing on him, Justin was told by one of his best friends, CM Punk something that he never forgot about.


"Never give up someone you can't go a day without thinking about," CM Punk said to Justin one morning in a hotel room.


Now, that quote was just replaying through Justin's mind, over and over again, but somehow, he had trouble believing that. Maybe everyone was right, he should just move on, and if it was met to be, it would have already happened... Just maybe they were, but somehow, he still has faith, but his faith, however, is starting to run out...




*Smackdown Hotel, The Next Day*

"I Really have trouble believing that out of all people you don't have a bikini," I Said to Kristen in her and Punk's room, laying on the empty bed.   

"Well i don't," Kristen said. "We're heading to the Bahamas next Wednesday, so i gotta get one soon."

"Why are we even going?" Punk asked. "I Don't feel like paying all this money for something that won't do shit to me."

"Paying?" I Asked, raising an eyebrow. "Idiot, the only thing you'll pay for is food and drinks you want for snacks."

"What?" Punk asked.

"Sharpie and Kaner agreed to paying for the whole trip; the plane rides to and from the bahamas, the hotel rooms, the dinner's and breakfasts, all of that kind of stuff," I Said. Punk raised an eyebrow this time, then smiled.

"Well then..." He said. "The bahamas is gonna be fun then!"

"Your such a cheapskate," I Rolled my eyes, then sitting up to take a drink of water.

"No i'm not," He said. "I'm just not an idiot, so i don't waste my money on worthless shit like most people do."

"Then in your eyes, everything must be worthless," I Said.

"Shut up," Kristen said, on her phone, playing a game. "It's too early for you two to be fighting."

"We're not fighting," I Said, drinking more water.

"Yeah, I'm just explaining that I'm not an idiot unlike herself!" Punk said. At this point, my water bottle was empty, so i threw it right at his head.

"OW!" he yelled.

"Now that was mean," Kristen said.

"Who the hell said i was ever nice?" I Asked, laying back down.

"Your even meaner now that your rooming with the biggest bitch on the roster," Punk said.

"Oh my gosh," I Rolled my eyes. "Her character's a bitch, but in reality she's not. Stop judging her from what you see on tv."

"Well if she's not a bitch, it'll be hard for you to act like she is and wrestle against her tonight," Kristen said, fixing her hair.

"I'm wrestling against her?" I Asked.

"Yep," Kristen said.

"Why do you know before me?" I Asked raising an eyebrow.

"I Really have no idea, i just do," She shrugged.

"Whatever," I Said.


Then, i was immediately kicked off the bed by Punk, who jumped over his bed and got in between the two beds, and flipped over the mattress for the bed i was on and knocked me over.

"GET THIS OFF OF ME!!!" I Yelled. "IT'S HEAVY AND HURTING MY BACK!"

"Alright, hold on!" Kristen said. "Gotta take a picture!"

"FUCK YOUR DAMN PICTURE!" I Yelled.

"Damn it be quiet," I Said. "People will hear and think i'm raping you or something."


Then Punk got up the mattress and put it back on the bed, and Kristen helped me up, and shortly after, i hit Punk in the face, and then i was kicked out by Kristen. We're all so far away from normal.







*Smackdown tapings that night*

"Technically, your going over since she'll interfere, but i want to try and get my finisher in and when i pin you, she interferes," Michelle said to me, as we were walking to the gorilla position together before our match at the tapings.

"Alright, sounds good to me," I Said.



Michelle was the first one out onto the ramp, then i came out. Before the match started, Kathryn came out and sat ringside next to Booker and watched the match, while also on commentary.


Our match did good, and the crowd was actually into it, and for me, it was kind of like a dream match. Then, things took a Spin for the worst.

Michelle was supposed to hit a roundhouse kick on me. Obviously we're trained and stuff to make a move look more harder then it is, and i was amazing at selling moves, but i don't know what happened, and when Michelle Kicked me, she kicked me WAY Too Hard, and i didn't even have to sell it. The pain i showed in the ring was 100% real. My head was in a credible amount of pain, and my vision was blurry, but i had to finish the match. She got on the ground to pick me up, but before she fully got me up, i was able to whisper something in her ear.

"Hit your finisher on me now," I Said. "It's been about 8 minutes and a good match, i really can't wrestle any longer, just hit your finisher."


She looked a little confused since we didn't plan her finisher that early, but she went with it since we already had a pretty good match. Like planned, before the count, Kathryn got into the ring and broke up the pin and started attacking me, but Michelle got her off of me and then they went at it, but Kathryn got Michelle down, but i got up, hit Kathryn down, then hit the 450. After that, i grabbed my titles, posed, then, got the hell out of the ring. I Did my best to look okay, but i felt as if i couldn't even walk straight, and my head was pounding. When i made it backstage, Kristen immediately ran up.

"Are you okay!?" She asked concerned.


"No...i'm not..." I Said, putting my hand on a crate to keep me up. Then, my stomach felt weird, and i knew exactly what was going to happen, and i ran away and into the bathroom, then i threw up. Something isn't right.

***

"Well, what's wrong with her?" Teddy Long asked.

Because of the kick, feeling dizzy, and throwing up, i was immediately taken to our Trainer backstage to get checked on. My head feels so numb because of the ice, and i feel in SO Much pain. He's been doing like, these weird tests or something...i don't even know.

"She's got a concussion, that's what's wrong," The trainer said, looking over papers. "She can't wrestle for a while until she's cleared."

"But she's got a match at an upcoming pay-per view next Sunday!" Teddy said.

"Well, she could probably wrestle Next Sunday," The trainer said. "But she's gotta stay away from the ring until then, and then She's gotta take a strength test, and if she passes it, she can wrestle, if not, then she can't, and since it'll be over a week and she still isn't 100%, we'll probably have to take high alerts to this."

"What kind of High Alerts?" I Asked.

"Emergency Room High alerts," He replied. "Don't go to sleep for a couple of hours, i'd say stay awake for the next five, then your good." He said, leaving. Teddy Long sighed.

"Kasey Angel, we need you 100% at the Money In The Bank pay-per view," Teddy Long said. "So, you have time off until the Pay-Per view from wrestling."

"So i don't have to do any houseshows or anything?" I Asked.

"Nope," He said. "I Just want you at your house to rest, then Saturday, we'll have you take a strength test to see how you are, and hopefully your 100%."

"I Won't even be in the country Saturday," I Said. "I was heading to the Bahamas for three days with some friends and we were heading out Saturday Morning. The closest i'd get back to Chicago would be very early morning Sunday."

"Alright, i want you at the All-State Arena early Next Sunday Morning and we'll take a strength test then," Teddy Long said. "We'll have our guy up from Stamford fly to Chicago so that way we can actually get the results before the show. If you don't pass, I'll make something up like you were assaulted in your hotel room or something."

"Alright, thanks," I Said.

Then, he walked out, and Kathryn walked in.

"What the hell do you want?" I Asked, all serious.


"You know exactly what i want," She said, crossing her arms, then looking straight at my titles.

"I'm in here with a concussion and your more concerned about two belts?" I Asked.

"Don't worry, Angel," Kathryn said. "I'm concerned about your health, because if your not 100%, i don't get my match that i deserve."

"You know, i don't expect much out of you, but now, your head is way too far up your ass," I Said.


Then, she just grabbed the ice pack on my head and threw it into a corner, then grabbed me by my shirt collar and pulled me up onto my feet. She just stared at me for a moment, and you could tell she was pissed at me.

"Look, you better pray to god at night that you recover enough to pass that test before our match sunday," Kathryn said "And if you don't, i swear to god i will-"

"You'll what?" I Asked, interrupting her. She was fuming now.

"Why don't we find out, shall we?" She asked.


Then, without hesitation, she threw me back onto the chair i was sitting on, and hard, hard enough the back of my head actually ended up hitting the wall, and that only caused my head more pain. I Just looked at her. She looked back. Without taking an eye off of me, she reached into the mini-freezer on the side, then she grabbed a ice-pack, and chucked it at me. I Caught it, and then, she just walked out, as Kristen entered.

"You okay?" She asked.

"I'll live," I Sighed, taking a sip of Pepsi. The trainer is actually making me drink stuff with Caffeine in it so i can stay awake.

"You think you'll be able to make the Bahamas?" She asked.

"Dude, it's just the Bahamas, relax," I Said. "I'll make it there."

Then, Michelle came running into the room.

"Oh...My...Gosh..." She said, looking mortified. "Kat, i am SO Sorry! I Didn't think i'd kick you THAT Hard!!! Seriously, i am SO So-"

"Don't worry about it," I Laughed. "I'll survive."

"Oh, well that's good," She said. "It'd be a shame if something really bad happened..."

"Yeah it would," I Said.

"Well, i'll see you at the hotel room!" Michelle said. "Teddy already told Kathryn you won't be on the road with us until Money In The Bank. I'll head back and Pack your stuff so after tomorrow you can head straight back into Chicago."

"Thank you SO Much!" I Smiled.

"No problem!" She smiled back. "See you."

Then, Michelle walked out, and Kristen looked at me.

"Um..." Kristen said. "I Think i'll...uh...go talk to Punk real quick, see you back in Chicago Sunday," She said, quickly walking out.

*Outside the trainers room, No POV*

"Blondie!" Kristen yelled out to Michelle, who turned around.

"Oh...it's you," She said, just looking at her. "Can i help you?"

"You Kicked Kat hard on purpose, didn't you?" Kristen accused. Michelle just smirked.

"Your a smart girl, aren't you?" Michelle said. "Not usual for most Jersey girls...."

"DID YOU OR DID YOU NOT Purposely give Kat a concussion," Kristen gritted through her teeth. Michelle smirked again.

"I'm not doing anything to Kat that won't help her build her career..." She smirked. Then, she turned around and walked away, leaving Kristen there, confused and angry.

*Corey Crawford's Apartment, Tuesday night, No POV*

"You said you would tell them," Corey complained on the couch, watching tv with his girlfriend Jamila

"I'm highly aware i said that," Jamila said.


"Well it's been nearly 3 weeks and you still have me kept in the dark with your friends," Corey sighed.


"When i tell them about you...." She paused. "About US, i want it to be the right time."


"Well when will the right time be?" Corey asked. Then he focused his attention back on the tv. Jamila sighed.


"What about you?" She asked.


"What do you mean?" Corey asked.


"You haven't told ANY Of your teammates that your not only in Chicago still but with me," She said. 


"Because Kat's dating Kaner, so she clearly knows most of the people on the team, and most of the people on my team have big mouths, so if i told ANY of them, Kat could easily find out," Corey explained. "I'm just helping you." Jamila sighed.


"Soon, i PROMISE," Jamila said, "We'll be for real."


"Not soon enough," Corey sighed.


"What do you want me to do?" Jamila asked him.


"I Wanna be able to show you off!" Corey complained, then, he sighed. "Do you really want to be with me?"


"Of course i do," Jamila said.


"Then prove it," He said. "My day with the Stanley Cup is coming up soon and i wanna take it to Montreal for the day, come up there with me and meet my friends and family. It's a start."


"I'll take time off from WWE, just tell me the date," Jamila smiled, as did Corey. Then, they kissed and continued watching TV.






*Wednesday afternoon, Chicago, IL, Kat's POV*

"I'm home..." I Whimpered as i walked into the house.


"Did you lose your voice or something?" Patrick asked from the other room. I walked into the room and saw him laying on the couch in shorts with the laptop in front of him on the coffee table and i just sat next to him.

"Worse," I Sighed. "A Move went wrong at the tapings and i got a concussion," I Sighed. Patrick quickly sat up.

"Are you okay!?" He asked, quickly embracing me into a hug.

"Relax...I'm fine," I Said. "My head hurts, but i'll live."

"You think you'll still be able to make the trip?" He asked.

"I'm not missing this for anything," I Said.

"Alright, good," Patrick said. "I was actually just about to book the trip."

"Since i have a concussion, i got the whole week off until the pay-per view next sunday, so i think we could actually get a whole week in if we leave Sunday Night and Saturday Morning," I Said.

"That's great!" Patrick said on his computer. "One moment..." He said. Then, a moment later, he just looked at me and smiled. "It's official, we really are going to the bahamas," He smiled. I Smiled back.


Then, i just hugged him for a moment, and then, we both just layed down on the couch together.


"Just wondering..." I Asked.

"What?" He asked.

"Why did you and Sharpie want to take us to the bahamas?" I Asked. I Would have said Punk's name, but he apparently didn't wanna go until he heard he didn't have to spend a dime.

"Let's just say this..." Patrick said, sitting up, and looking me in the eye. "Next week is all about love," He smiled. I Just smiled back, then we kissed.

"Come on," I Said, getting off the couch.

"Where are we going?" He asked as i pulled him off the couch.

"Upstairs," I Smirked. He looked confused.

"Why are we going upsta-" he began. Then, he had this look on his face, and it all clicked, and he smirked. "OOOOOH!" I Just stopped walking.

"You know, sometimes, your such an idiot," I Said, but then, i cracked a smile. "But i love you." He smiled, and grabbed me into a hug, then a kiss.


Then, he picked me up bridal style and walked me upstairs and into the bedroom. You know, next week is the one year anniversary of when we met. Maybe around next year, he'll be carrying me like this again, down an aisle, in a tux while I'm in a White Dress. Maybe...







*Friday Night, 10pm, Patrick Sharp's POV*

 "Why won't he listen to me?" Sarah asked, with a hula-hoop in hand, trying to get Shooter to jump through it.

"Because he hates you," Adam said on the couch watching, drinking a beer.

"Your so drunk right now," I Laughed at him.

"Drunk, but right," He responded.

"Shut the fuck up, Adam," Sarah said, rolling her eyes at him.

"Here," I Said.


Then, i got off the couch and walked over and grabbed the hula-hoop from her and bent down on my knees, then whistled.

"Shooter!" I Said. "Come here boy!" I Said, holding the hula-hoop up. Then, he came running toward me and jumped through the hoop. I Smiled and patted his head. "Good dog," I Said. Then i got up and handed the hoop back to Sarah. "You try now," I Said, backing up.

She ran a hand through her hair first, then grabbed the hula-hoop and bend down, then looked at me.


"I Can't whistle like you," She said. I Ran over to the kitchen real quick and grabbed a dog treat, then walked back and handed it to her.


"Hold that up with your other hand and just say his name," I Said. She grabbed the treat and did like i said.

"Shooter!" She said.


Shooter saw the treat, and came running toward Sarah, and i thought he was actually finally gonna jump through the hoop, but he actually went AROUND the hoop, and then grabbed the treat out of Sarah's hand and ate it. Adam just burst out laughing.

"Okay...maybe he isn't the biggest fan of you," I Shrugged.

"Nah...Nah," Bur said, standing up.  "Maybe he just hates things shaped like rings. Speaking of rings, Sarah, do you like rings?"

"What?" Sarah asked, confused. He wouldn't, he just wouldn't...

"You know...rings," He said, smirking. "Like, Friendship rings, Mood rings, engagement rings...."

"Adam, Shut Up," I Yelled, losing my temper a little. Adam just smirked.

"I Think i'm gonna go upstairs and take a piss," He said, heading upstairs.

"I'll be right back," I said, heading upstairs.


I Actually waited outside the bathroom upstairs and waited for Bur to get done. Then when he walked out, i grabbed him by his shirt collar and quickly dragged him to mine and Sarah's room across the hall.

"What the hell man!?" I Asked him. "Way to ruin it!"

"Relax,man," Bur said. "She doesn't know your planning anything."

"And i wanna keep it that way until next week," I Said.

"Dude, look at you!" Bur said. "In less then a week, your making the biggest decision of your life, and your so nervous you can't even talk about it. Do you even have any idea what your gonna do?"

"Kinda..." I Shrugged.

"You gotta practice!" He said.

"You want me to practice proposing?" I Asked.

"Yep!" Bur said. "Here, pretend i'm Sarah, and pretend this," He said, ripping off that top on his Beer can, "Is the ring." He said handing it to me.


I Sighed, then got down on one knee, and looked up at Adam. I Opened my mouth, but no words came out.

"I Can't do this," I Said. "The only person i could imagine me getting down on one knee for is Sarah."

"Picture me as Sarah!" Bur said.

"How the hell am i supposed to picture you as Sarah!?" I Asked. Bur sighed.

"I'll be right back," He said.


Then, he went over to the closet and grabbed something, but before i could ask him what he grabbed, he headed out of the room and into the bathroom across the hall.



A couple minutes later, he came back into the room, and he was actually in one of Sarah's dresses. 

"What the hell!?" I Asked.

"This help you think of me better as Sarah?" He asked.

"Sarah doesn't have hairy legs," I Said.

"Shut up," Bur said, walking back in front of me. "Alright, forget the legs, pretend i'm Sarah, and tell me what you wanna say to her."


I gathered my thoughts together, then took a deep breath.

"Sarah, ever since the day i met you last October, i had a crush on you. Things developed, and it didn't take long to realize something was different about you and that i loved you. Since that day, i've known that i wanted to spend the rest of my life with you. Sarah, I Love You, and those three words have my life in them. Will you-" I Said, but i was stopped by the sound of a door opening.



Then, me and Adam looked over to the right, where the door was, and we Saw Sarah just standing there, looking at the two of us blankly. 

"I Knew you two had a bromance going, but i didn't think it was this serious..." She said. I Knew she was joking, but she didn't sound like it.

"How much of that did you hear?" I Asked nervously.

"I Heard nothing, but saw...this," Sarah said. I Just stayed there looking awkward, but in my head, i was so relieved she didn't hear what i said.

"Well this is awkward," Bur said.

"I'm gonna head back downstairs..." Sarah said. "Oh, by the way. That shade of blue SO Is not your color, Adam." She said, before leaving and heading back downstairs.

"Never wear one of my future wife's dresses again," I Said.

"Future wife?" Adam smirked. "So, your more confident now that i made you do that? You think you'll spend the rest of your life with her now?"

"No, i don't think i'll spend the rest of my life with her," I Said, taking a seat on my bed. Then, i looked up to him. "I KNOW I'll spend the rest of my life with her."










*Saturday Night, Chicago, IL, Jewelery Store, P. Kanes POV*

"Come on, the stores almost closed!" Sharpie yelled as Me, Him, and Tazer were sprinting down the halls of a mall.


We board the 25 hour plane to the Bahamas at 3pm tomorrow, and me and Sharpie have yet to get our rings, so now him and I, along with Jonathan---who was in town for some reason--- were hauling ass to get to the Jewelery Store to get our rings before it closed. Then, we got into the store and saw Emily.

"Excuse me," Sharpie said. "We came in here about two weeks ago to get rings and we were told to come pick them up."

"Names please?" She asked.

"Patrick Sharp and Patrick Kane," I Said.

"I'll go get your rings in the back!" She smiled.

"Man, I'm back in Canada for a couple of weeks and when i come back you two are getting engagement rings..." Jonathan said.

"We've grown up alot in the past three weeks," Sharpie said. Jonathan just laughed.

"Yeah, of course you have," He laughed. Sharpie and i just rolled our eyes.



A Moment later, Emily came back and handed us our rings.

"Have a nice day!" She smiled. Then, the three of us left.

"Can i see the rings?" Jonathan asked.

"Sure," Sharpie and i said. Then, we showed him our rings.

"I'd propose to my girlfriend with one of those rings," He smiled.


Then, we continued walking until we got to the front, then we stopped, and all took deep breathes.


"This just doesn't seem real," Jonathan said.

"I Know right," I Said.

"This is the biggest move of our lifes..." Sharpie said.

"You two sure you're ready?" Jonathan asked. Me and Sharpie just looked at each other.

"I Am, for sure," Sharpie said. Then, they both looked at me. I Just sighed.

"First step to forever guys...first step to forever...."

A/N- Be on the look-out here, i plan on getting more chapters up faster within the next week or two. Hope you enjoyed Week Twenty....

Year Two Week Nineteen // He's Back,Chicago.

"I Miss her so damn much," Justin said, backstage at Monday Night RAW before the show started.

"Damn it, stop whining!"  Nikie yelled. "I'm busy with all this wedding shit, i don't need you complaining about a girl who doesn't even like you."

"Shut up," Justin groaned.

"She's right," Jenny said. "You HAD Her! Two months ago! YOU HAD HER!!! But NOOO, you let her go."

"Yeah, i know," Justin sighed. "Why do i have to be a good person."


"Damn mother fucker, SHUT UP!" Jamila yelled, sitting on a crate. "Your problems aren't that big of a deal. You think they are and wanna talk about it? Go talk to Dr. Phil bitch."


"You people are horrible," I Said, rolling my eyes. Then John walked up.


"What's happening?" He asked. Nikie rolled her eyes, grabbed all her stuff, then left. "She still mad i... 'FORGOT' about her birthday last week?"


"She's giving me the silent treatment too," Jenny sighed. "Thank god it'll all be over in two days."


"Would you shut up!" Justin Yelled.


"Look dude, you messed up, big time," John said. "If you loved her, you wouldn't have let her go." Justin just looked at him.


"If i didn't love her, I'd let her think she loved me because the guy she really loves got framed for something," He said to him.


"Maybe it's just not meant to be!" Jamila shouted.


"Don't you dare say that!" Justin shouted back, standing up.


"Dude, Calm down!" John yelled. "Look," He sighed. "It's been nearly a year, don't you think if you two were supposed to be together you'd be together?"


"Spinner and Emma were on the same show for Nine Seasons and didn't realize they truly loved each other until season nine," Justin said.


"Degrassi? Really?" Jamila asked, dumbfounded.


"Look, I'm not giving up on her," He said.


"She's already moved into a house of her own with her boyfriend, and hell, in three weeks, it's their one year anniversary," John said. "Let her go."




Justin cooled down, then lay on a crate nearby and sighed.

"I'm still not giving her up just yet," He said. "No matter what...And i mean it."

"Yeah, Sure," Jenny laughed, as did everyone else. Justin rolled his eyes, then got up.


"One day," He said. "I Swear, one day, it'll happen, and all of this will all pay off..."








*Tuesday, Smackdown! Roster hotel*

"This is Bullshit!!!" I Yelled.


"What's wrong?" My new Roomie, Michelle McCool asked.


"I'm missing like, $60 from my wallet!" I Complained.

"Well..." Michelle shrugged, as she started putting on make-up. "That's Smackdown for you. Half the people here are theifs and thugs. Lucky for you, you have me as your roommate, and i don't need anyone's money."

"Yeah, i guess i am lucky," I Sighed, putting my wallet in my back pocket and grabbing my stuff.

"If i were you," She began, Putting away her make-up, "I'd watch out for some of the people on here. You already got a target on your back with that title, and you got heat, just watch out."

"Alright then..." I Shrugged. "Uh...thanks."

"No problem!" She smiled, before focusing back on the mirror and doing her hair. You know, i have no idea why people hate Michelle so much.






*Later that night, Smackdown Tapings*

 Every step i took backstage, eyes were on me and people were staring- not the good kind. I Really did have heat because of the scene i made last week with Teddy Long. I Did my best not to mind it, but i admit, it was weird. 


"You know everyone hates you, right?" Kristen asked, appearing out of nowhere.

"Oh really, they do?" I Said sarcastically, rolling my eyes.

"I Guess that's what happen's when you don't know to shut up," She said.

"Out of all people, your husband would know that best," I Said. She just rolled her eyes.

"The apple doesn't fall far from the tree,now does it?" She said.

"What?" I Asked.

"You don't know what that means?" She asked.

"No, i know what it means," I Said. "I Don't think you know what it means though..."

"What?" She asked confused.

"I Don't even know now," I Said. "Where's Punk?"

"In court," She said.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Turns out, he has a lot of unpaid parking tickets that we found out about when you got us in trouble," She said.

"Well he sounds like a guy to not pay for parking tickets," I Said.

"Shut up," She snapped. "Anyway, he's their and he's gotta pay a pretty big fine, not including the $60 he owes for that Illegal U-Turn." My eyes instantly lit up.

"$60!?" I Snapped. "I Woke up this morning and i was missing $60 from my wallet!"

"We know," She said. "When you were showering last night, you never locked your hotel room door, so Punk and i snuck in and took $60 out of your wallet."

"Why!?" I Asked.

"Because that's how much that ticket cost," She said.

"Bitches," I Said, rolling my eyes. "Michelle didn't even try to stop you?"

"Michelle...?" She asked.


"McCool, my new roommate," I Said.


"Why are you rooming with HER?" She asked. I Just looked at her.

"You know, that's the problem, you all think Michelle is a bad person, but she's not," I Said.


"I Never said she was a bad person..." Kristen said.


"You kinda did..." I Said, crossing my arms.




Then, a guy came up behind me, then handed me some paper.

"What the hell is this?" I Asked.


"A Fine from Teddy Long for your insubordination last week," He said. Then, he walked away. I Took one look at how much i owed him, and then went bug-eyed.


"Kristen," I Said.


"What?" She asked.


"I Really need that $60 back around now..." I Sighed.

***

"I Can't believe your wearing THAT Out to the ring for a contract signing," Kristen said, shaking her head.

"I'm wearing sneakers, jean shorts and a blue t-shirt, what's wrong with this?" I Asked.

"Not contract signing looking material," She said.

"Bitch, i'm going out there to sign a contract for some stupid match, not for something that could actually change the world," I Said, grabbing my titles, and running my hands through my hair real quick.

"They're not gonna take you seriously," She said. Then, i started looking around for something. "What are you doing?"

"Searching for fucks to be given," I Said. She rolled her eyes. "Later, loser." I Said, walking out.

I got over to the gorilla position, and walked straight out onto the ramp and headed down into the ring. Kathryn was already sitting down on one side of the table, with a fucking lawyer. Damn. I Sat across from her, put my titles down-one on each side of the table- then, i just stared at here.

"We are here to sign the official contract for your diva's match at the Money In The Bank Pay-Per view in two weeks," Teddy Long said into the mic. "Kasey, if you would please do the hono-"

"HOLD UP!" Kathryn said into a mic, instantly getting booed. "No no no, If anything, I'D like to be the one to sign this first," She smirked. 

Then, her lawyer literally handed her a pen, and then, she signed it, capped the pen again, and threw it out of the ring, then smirked.

"Thank you Kathryn," Teddy Long said. "Now, Miss Angel, if you would be so kind to sign this contract to make this all official." I Grabbed a pen and was about to sign, but then i was stopped.

"HOLD ON!" She said again. I Rolled my eyes, then crossed my arms. "Angel, just thought you should know what your getting yourself into, because clearly you weren't reading the fine print..." She smirked. "By signing this, you are not only agreeing to put Both of your titles on the line, your agreeing that No matter WHAT the outcome is, this will be our last match together. Whether you lose, or whether i lose, after this, we're done." She said. I Rolled my eyes.

"Alright, now if you'd be so kind to sign this, miss ange-" Teddy Long began.

"Let me finish, will you!?" She said to him. Teddy Long then put his mic down, and let her finish. "Not only that, but our last match together will not only be just for the titles, but the only way a winner will be crowned is if one of us says Two simple words...." She said. Then, a smirk grew on her face. "I QUIT." 

I Just looked at her again. Then, i grabbed my pen, and signed the contract. Then, her Lawyer grabbed the contract, and looked it over. He looked at Kathryn and nodded his head, and then he gave the contract to Teddy.

"Well then, it's official," Teddy said. "Two weeks from now at the money in the bank pay-per view, Kathryn Prince will face your Undisputed Women's champion Kasey Angel for the titles in not only their last match, but an I Quit Match!"

After Teddy was done talking, he put down his mic, then looked over at the Lawyer. Then, they both ran out of the ring. Good Choice.

Immediately after, Kathryn jumped over the table and attacked me on the mat. Punch after Punch, she wouldn't stop. Then, she got up, ran over to the ropes, jumped off of them and then attempted a Lionsault, but i got my knees up, so she went straight into them, and ended up a couple feet away, over by the top left ringpost. I Got up after that and grabbed the table, folded it up, then put it up against the top left ringpost. I Ran back over across the ring to the lower right ring post and waited for Kathryn to get up. Then, when she did, i charged right at her, then Speared her right through the table. I Miss Ya, Edge.

*Wednesday, 4pm, Chicago, IL, Kat and Pat's House*

"How much shit are you gonna put up?" I Asked Jenny, with a drink in hand. It's been one of those days, really.

"I Just wanna make sure it looks nice for Nikie's party!" Jenny said, coming down from her step ladder.

"Oh what, so my house isn't already nice enough?" I Asked, taking a drink.

"Shut up white girl," Jenny said, walking off into the backyard to check on Cody, who was grilling.

"I'M 25% LATINA! NOT WHITE!" I Yelled. "Do You People Not Notice this ass!? This is the ass of a Latina, Not some stupid little white girl!" I Yelled. 

Immediately, i felt someone slap my ass after i said that. I Knew it was Pat, so i smirked and turned around, and learned it wasn't him.

"Don't worry, Sweetheart," Adam Burish said. "Your ass hasn't gone unnoticed."

"Don't slap my girlfriends ass," Kaner said, crossing his arms.

"Well, now that Kat mentioned it, She does have a Kim Kardashian like ass..." Sharpie said. Kaner then grabbed Bur by the back of his shirt and pulled him back, away from me, then Pat walked closer and put his arm around me.

"Don't you think me and your little boyfriend have a nice fashion sense?" Bur asked as i noticed he and Patrick were wearing the same plaid shirts.

"May i ask why your here?" I Asked Adam.

"The fourth of July was monday, so i was in Wisconsin to celebrate it with my family, and now i'm here in Chicago," He said. "I'll probably be here for the rest of the summer until September when i head back to Dallas for pre-season."

"Oh...that's nice..."I Said sarcastically, rolling my eyes. The last thing i need is for him and Sharpie to act like a bunch of little kids again with their pranks. "I'm gonna go....somewhere else," I Said, heading upstairs to call Sarah. 

Kristen, Jenny, Jammy and Heather would be here, but i have a feeling i'm gonna need Sarah. She's the only person i never get mad at, and after how this days been going, i feel like i'm gonna need her here to either take Shots, or so she can prevent me from killing Adam, dead serious.

While i was upstairs...Downstairs, the boys were talking, when Sharpie began to walk away...

"Where ya going, Sharpie?" Adam asked.

"The Heights," He said.

"Why the fuck are you going there?" Adam asked.

"I'm pretty sure there was like, a shooting or a stabbing their last night," Kaner said.

"Well Sarah's parent's live their, so I'm heading over their to talk to her dad, then I'm taking him golfing for a while....then...." He said.

"Then what?" Bur asked.

"I'm gonna ask for her hand in marriage," Sharp said. Bur completely froze.

"You are!?" He asked, shocked. "Man, you two are getting serious."

"So are Kat and Kaner over there," Sharpie said. "Kaner's gonna propose too."

"WHAT!?" Bur yelled, shocked again.

"SHHH be quiet, dumbass," Kaner said. "I'm asking Sarah soon where Kat's  parents live, then I'm gonna go ask for her hand in marriage."

"Wow, I Feel so lonely," Bur said. "Two of my best friends are about to settle down, and then there's me..."

"Weren't you texting me Sunday Night about some Blonde you were with?" Sharpie asked him.

"One night stand," Bur said.

"Ohh," Both the Patrick's said.

"Anyway, it's a long drive to the heights, i should head out now," Sharpie said. "Meet you two at the bar later?"

"Nah, Meet us back here at the party," Bur smirked. "I Have a feeling this will be fun..."

*Chicago, IL, 6:55pm, John Cena's POV*

"Are you ever gonna talk to me again?" I Asked Nikie in the car, on the way to her surprise birthday party.

"I'll talk to you when we're doing our wedding vows September 3rd, Until then, Nope!" She said, turning the music up louder. I Rolled my eyes. Then, i turned it down.

"You could at least tell me why you aren't talking to me!" I Shouted.

"You forgot my birthday!"She Snapped.

"What? No i didn't," I Said. "It's September 27th, i'd never forget that," I Said. She just looked at me, not amused.

"I question why we're getting married," She said, rolling her eyes.

"Don't worry, i just want a couple years," I Said. "After I'm 70, you can quit it and enjoy the last couple years of your life."

"I Hate you," She said. Damn, she really is mad.

"Not after you see this..." I Said.

Then, i pulled into Kat's driveway.

"Why the hell are we in Kat's driveway?" She asked.

"Just shut up and get out of the car," I Said. She rolled her eyes, then got out of the car.

I Walked her up the steps, then opened the door, and people jumped out from behind furniture and stuff.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!" They all shouted.

"IDIOTS," Nikie shouted back. "My birthday was over a week ago."

"That's why it's called a surprise party, sweetie," Some big-mouthed guy said. No really, this dude really did have a big mouth.

"Wait..." She said, turning to me. "So you didn't forget my birthday? You were just throwing me a party?"

"Babe, I'd never forget your birthday," I Said, putting my arms around her, then kissing her passionately.

"Nice lovey dovey moment," The big mouth said.

"Gosh Bur, let them have their moment," This one girl said, she's one of Kat's friends, i dont remember her name though, but it's that hockey loving friend, or whatever.

"Nah, I'm good," Bur said...i guess that's his name. "LET'S PARTY!!!"

*Patrick Kane's POV*

Kat's down in the basement with a couple of her friends, taking shots, and Sarah was upstairs, getting some food, and since Kat wasn't around, i saw this as the perfect opportunity to ask about where Kat's parents lived, so i walked up to Sarah.

"Can i ask you a question?" I Asked her.

"Only if i can ask you something," She said, putting Ketchup on her hotdog.

"Shoot away," I Said.

"Where's Patrick?" She asked. "I Haven't seen him nearly all day," She said.

"He was with Bur and me earlier, then he disappeared," I Lied.

"Alright then," She shrugged, taking a bite of her hotdog. "Whats up?"

"Where do Kat's parents live?" I Asked. She immediately froze, then she looked at me.

"Why you asking about her parents?" She asked.

"It's just a question," I Said. 

"Well first, her mom's dead and has been for about 8 years now," Sarah said.

"Oh..." I Said, looking down. "Never knew that."

"Of course you didn't," Sarah said.

"What about her dad?" I Asked. "Is he still alive?"

"If you know what's best for you, don't even bring him up," Sarah said.

"Why?" I Asked.

"Just don't!" She snapped. "Look, just....don't bring up her father again, okay?"

"Um...sure..." I Shrugged.

"Good," She said. "Now if you'll excuse me...I'm gonna go take Shots, i could use some around now," She said, taking her hotdog and heading downstairs into the basement for shots. That whole conversation confused me. Then, i couldn't help but notice Adam hitting on this chick....

"Holy Shit!!!" He yelled, pointing at Kat's friend, Heather. "Your miss July!!!"

"You read playboy?" She asked.

"No," He said. "I Have 14 year old cousin, and his hormone's are kicking in, so yeah. He has your center-fold in his room, and might i say, nice rack, babe," He smirked.

"Someone clearly has low standards..." Kat's other friend, Jamila said walking past, taking a drink, then heading down into the basement. Heather rolled her eyes, then shortly followed.



Me and Bur were the only guys upstairs right now, everyone else was downstairs taking shot at the bar i built or playing rockband or something. Then, Sharpie came running through the front door.


"Is Sarah around!?" He asked.

"She's here, but she's downstairs taking shots with Kat," I Said.

"Good!" He said. "I Got GREAT News!!!"

"What?" Bur asked.

"I Was talking to Sarah's parents, and not only do Both of them like me, but..." Sharp began, with a smile on his face. "I Took Sarah's dad golfing---Let him win of course--- and he gave me full permission to propose to Sarah!"

"Congrats man!" Bur said as they did a quick bro hug.

"Your next, Kaner," Sharp said.

"I Was talking to Sarah and asking where Kat's dad lives, but she never gave me an answer," I Shrugged.

"What about Kat's dad?" A Voice behind me said. I Turned around and saw it was Kat's friend, Phil.

"I Need to find out where he lives so i can ask for Kat's hand in marriage," I Said.

"Wait, What!?!?!" Phil asked, confused.

"SHH, she doesn't know, so keep quiet," I Said.

"Well, her Mom's dead, and both her brother and sister live in the UK, and as for her dad, i hear he lives in the Bahamas with his girlfriend or something," Phil shrugged, grabbing a hot dog.

"The Bahamas!?" I Shouted. "Shit..."

"Why shit?" Bur asked. "Are you two really such big idiots you can't recognize this?"

"What are you talking about?" Sharpie asked.

"You two take Kat and Sarah to the Bahamas on a vacation or something," Bur said. "Kaner can go meet her dad and ask her for her hand in marriage, and if he says yes, not only can he propose to Kat their, but Sharpie could totally propose to Sarah there."


It was quiet for a moment as we were sinking what Bur said in. Then, it sunk in.

"Downstairs!" I yelled.


Then, Sharpie, Bur, Phil and i ran downstairs and saw our girls sitting on the couch, looking quite tipsy...except Kristen.

"Oh...Ladies!" I Smiled.

"What?" Kat asked.

"See, Me, Sharpie and Phil love you girls so much..." I Said.

"So...We were thinking..." Sharpie said.

"We were?" Phil asked.

"Me, Sharpie and Phil are taking You three girls," I Said, pointing to Kat, Kristen and Sarah, "To a vacation....At The BAHAMAS!!!" Their jaws just dropped.

"OH MY GOD REALLY!?!?!" Kristen asked, lighting up with a huge smile.

"Yeah, REALLY!?!" Phil asked.

"Yep!" Sharpie smiled.


Then, our girls ran up to us and embraced us all into a hug, then kissed us, and continued screaming in excitement. Then, Bur, Sharpie, Phil and i went back upstairs.

"Why the hell are you taking me to the Bahamas with you guys!?!"

"Because," I Said. "Kat and Kristen and Sarah are pretty tight, so that'd be fun for them, and I Don't know Kat's dad and stuff, so it'd be cool if you could come with me to like, you know, show me where he lives."

"I Haven't seen him since '07 when Kat graduated High School!" He yelled.

"Well still," I Said.

"Man, this trip to the Bahamas..." Sharpie said. "This is going to change our lifes."

"Yeah, it will," I Said, smiling.

"It won't do shit to me," Phil said, rolling his eyes.

"Well," Bur began, smirking. "Your welcome."


Adam Burish. He's back, and better then ever.