Thursday, May 5, 2011

Year Two Week Eleven // Party All Night / Part One

*The Next Day, 10:30am, NSH, TN, Local IHOP*

"Happy Birthday, Angel!" Jenny shouted as we headed into IHOP.


Yep, today was Justin's 30th Birthday. Damn, he's getting old as fuck. Maybe that's why he grew the beard, to look more like his age and not that Young Former Male Model. Who Knows. Anyway, i wish i could say we had a nice party for Justin's birthday, and really celebrated his coming of age a nice way. But that didn't fucking happen due to the fact we were on the road in fucking Trashville, the fucking Country Music Capital of the world. If it was Jenny's birthday, it'd be okay, but no Justin's normal and doesn't like Country. So this is a shit of a birthday. So we ended up having to go celebrate his birthday in the classiest place there is in this town, and it kills me to say this, but that happens to be IHOP. My Lord.

"Thanks, Country," Justin said, with a smile.

"Why the hell are you so happy?" Punk asked. We actually got Punk to come along, since Justin's in Nexus with him, that's nice.

"I Don't know, maybe because it's my birthday?" Justin said.

"Yeah, but it's your 30th Birthday, and, the worst part," He said. ''WE'RE IN FUCKING NASHVILLE!!!"

"You people are so mean to Nashville," Jenny said, rolling her eyes.

"What the hell do you expect from us?" Jamila asked. "IT'S NASHVILLE! Fuck Country Music, i'll just stand here and jam out to Wacka for all i care."

"I prefer that Justin Bieber shit anyday over country music," Punk said while sitting down.

"Offended," I Said, also sitting down at the other end, in between Justin and Jenny.

"GOOD," Punk said. I Rolled my eyes.



Then, a waitress came and took Mine, Justin, Heather, Nikie, John, Punk, Kristen, Jamila, Cody and Jenny's order for our special little breakfast. It literally took what seemed like an hour for our food to get here, and to top it off, they got Punk's order wrong and screwed it up, and boy, did he let them know it.

"I AM NOT PAYING YOU COUNTRY BASTARDS TO MAKE ME WAIT OVER 1 HOUR FOR MY FOOD AND NOT EVEN GET IT RIGHT! I WANT MY MONEY BACK!" He yelled, causing a scene.

"Honey," Kristen said, still sitting down and tugging at him to sit back down. "We haven't paid yet."

"Well i don't plan on paying for this crappy ass service!" Punk yelled out, which caught the attention of a guy who had a name tag on that said 'BRANDON' And under it 'MANAGER'.

"Sir, either you pay or i'm afraid we're gonna have to kick you out," He said. Punk just laughed.

"I'd like to see someone your size kick ME Out," He said, with a smirk on his face.

"Your right, sir," Brandon said. "But, this man, however," He said, pausing.


Then, a HUGE Man, WAY Bigger then Punk, almost a combo of Mark Henry and Big Show, showed up, as Brandon grew a smirk on his face

"He has no problem doing so..." Brandon finished. Punk actually looked like he wanted to fight the bitch.

"Dammit Phil Sit Your Ass Down fool!" I Yelled to him across the table. "Man it's not like your paying for all of this, I Am..." I Said, rolling my eyes.

"Don't be too excited, this is her only good deed of the day, i'm sure she'll go back to being a self-centered bitch after," Nikie joked.

"Damn straight that's what's gonna happen," I Smirked.



Then, Punk's food came, the right order, thank god. We started eating in surprisingly, complete silence, until another WWE Superstar and WWE Diva came in, one who we weren't good friends with, and when i saw them, my eyes widened. I Poked over at Justin and pointed to them.

"What the hell are they doing!?" I Whispered to him.

"What the hell are they doing Here and TOGETHER!?" Justin whispered back. We were so confused. Jamila's eyes must have caught where we were looking, and when she saw it, she had the same reaction and joined in our whispering convo.

"Oh,Heeeeell Noooo!" She whispered, well, kinda.

"What?" Heather asked. What started off as our little quiet convo turned into everyone at the table getting involved.

"Whatever you do, don't turn around," I Warned. Then, it clicked, and i did a huge facepalm. Did i really just say that? Idiot.



Of course, Heather turned around to only see Her Boyfriend Alex Riley with that little bitch, yes i'm talking about Kathryn.

"Um..."Jenny just said, staring at them halfway across the restaurant.

"Well Um, this is fucking awkward," John said.

"Heather, look," I Began. "I'm really sorry-"

"Why?" She asked "He's been hooking up with Sluts behind my back for the past couple of weeks, the only difference is he's now going public,no big deal."

"Wait, he's been cheating on you?" Cody asked. Heather just nodded.

"Bastard," I Said, rolling my eyes.

"Yeah, i had to deal with him getting him drunk as hell tuesday night, that's why i didn't call back," She said to me. After that, i could've sworn i saw Justin's eyes light up next to me.

"What happened Tuesday night?" He asked me, so innocently.

"Oh, i just got into a fight with Patrick," I Said, then taking a bite from my pancakes, only to look up and see everyone staring at me.

"Well...?" I Asked, confused.

"What happened?" Kristen asked, as everyone raised an eyebrow.

"I Listened to you idiots, that's what happen,'' I Said looking specifically at those idiots.  "You know what you did, and it almost broke us up."

"ALMOST?" Nikie asked.

"Yeah, we talked it out yesterday morning, and we were both wrong in our own ways, then..." I Said pausing and growing a smirk. "Oh, we really, really, really made up."

"'Kay yeah i'm not to hungry anymore," Kristen said, pushing her plate away from her, as did almost half of the table did. I Just rolled my eyes.

"ANYWAY" I Said, focusing my direction to Justin and putting on a nice warm smile. "Happy Birthday Angel, i know this obviously isn't an ideal birthday, but yeah," I Said, still smiling. He smiled back as i started messing around with his fluffy hair.


Then, i stopped messing with his hair, and pushed him face first into his pancakes, which was covered in Maple Syrup, Fruit, and of course, whipped cream.

"Oh, Shit," Jenny said, looking on.

"Shit just got fucking real," Jammy said. This bitch really is a fucking City girl from the fucking streets, i could just tell by the way she said it, like a beast. I Just laughed. Justin looked like such a fucking clown

"Man, Kristen, get a picture of this," I Said,laughing and pointing at that clown.

"Hold on, Kristen," Justin said. "I Know something that'll make this picture PERFECT!" He said.


Then, the Clown did the same to me, and pushed ME In MY Pancakes face first. I looked up after to only see everyone pointing and fucking laughing.

"You two look like complete Idiots..." Punk said, shaking his head.

"Scary mother fucking clowns,'' Jammy said. I Just rolled my eyes and tried to whip some of it off my face, then i looked over by Justin, and he looked back.

"Happy Birthday, Angel," I Said, smiling. He smiled back.

"Thanks, Angel," He said. Then, he looked at his watch.

"I Think we should head out, it's been 2hours," He said.

"What a waste of my two hours," Punk said, yawning.



Then, Jenny and Justin both helped me up---During the houseshow, i tweaked my ankle a little, nothing serious, but i shouldn't really put too much weight on it--- and we headed out, but Justin put his arm around me to help me walk easier.Then, we went our separate ways- They all headed to the nearest gym, and i went back to the hotel and packed my bags. I Had yet Another flight back to Chicago, i would go home for the day---But the Hawks had an away game in Ohio--- And just do whatever and pack, then, friday i had a Plane to Toronto with Sarah. Back in January, Patrick broke the news we couldn't exactly spend Valentines day together,so, to make up for it, he and Sharpie decided to get me and Sarah tickets to the Away game they had in Toronto against the Leafs Saturday night. The Hawks also had a game against the Hurricanes in Chicago tomorrow night at 7, but the Patrick's suggested we leave for Toronto early, watch the game their and they would meet up with us. So yeah, basically, i'll be with Sarah for the next couple of hours, but hey, we're good friends. Should be easy.





*The Next Day, Chicago,IL, 1pm*

"I Don't care, who you are, where your from, and what you did, as long as you love me," I Sang to myself while finishing Packing. Lately, i've discovered a little, 'secret' About Patrick: He has a love for the backstreet boys, and apperently, last season he and Adam would always sing 'As Long As You Love Me'. Interesting. But that's Kaner for ya.


Then, i turned off my IPod and put it into my suitcase, then headed out of my condo, took the elevator to head downstairs to lobby and into the Apartment building's little parking lot to wait for Sarah to pick me up, but she was already there. I Loaded my bags in the trunk, then got into the passenger seat.

"Even when all you have to do is walk downstairs, your STILL Late?" She said, raising an eyebrow.


I Looked at the time and i was just only about 3 minutes late.

"It's only 3 minutes, gosh," I Said getting my seat belt on.

"Well, you were still late, as always," She said starting to drive out to the airport.

"Whatever," I Said, rolling my eyes.

"Why the hell do you have so many fucking bags with you? We're only gonna be there until like, late sunday night or early monday morning..." She said.

"One bag is full of my stuff for T.O, the other bag is my wrestling bag, since i'm heading straight to New York for RAW Whenever we head out of Toronto," I Said.

"Oh, isn't it at the Garden or something?" She asked.

"Yeah, and the Hawks have a road game against the Sabres the same night, so yeah, i plan on catching a plane with them or something," I Shrugged.


She just nodded and kept driving.




***

About 5 hours later we arrived in Toronto from the Plane ride from hell, Literally. I Don't know, but Sarah seems like, really, bitchy, and we ended up arguing a lot. And the Hawks aren't supposed to get into T.O Until like, 4am, so until then, i'm stuck with her. God Help me.


After we got off of the plane and we got all our luggage, the first thing we were gonna do was go get a taxi or something to take us back to the hotel, but that didn't happen.

"What the hell!?'' Sarah said in shock, as was i.

There was a guy right in front of us leaning on his car with a sign that said 'SARAH + KAT' on it, and damn, i couldn't believe who that guy was.

"Hello There, Ladies," Kris Versteeg said, leaning up against his car.

"The hell you doing here Verbeauty?" I Asked, carrying my luggage over.

"What? I Helped get you guys tickets here, now i'm just helping you guys get your way around the city since you'll be here tonight, all of tomorrow and sunday," He said.

"I've lived her for 3 years," Sarah said.

"I Came here for RAW last September," I Said. Kris soon frowned.

"You want me to leave and make you get cabs or what?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, a cab doesn't seem-" I Started, but stopped after Sarah elbowed me in my gut.

I Just rolled my eyes as Versteeg came and grabbed our stuff and piled them into his trunk, and me and Sarah got onto his car.

"Why the fuck am i in the back again?" I Asked.

"Your the youngest," Kris said.

"And you decided to get in the back, dipshit," Sarah said. I just stayed quiet and pouted a little in the back as Kris started driving off to mine, Sarah and the rest of the team's hotel.


For the first 10 minutes or so, it was pretty quiet in the car, but then, Kris decided to turn on the radio, and then...yeah.

"Ain't no way i'ma let you stop me from causin' mayhem cause when i say i'ma do something i do it! I Don't give a damn whatcha think, i'm doin this for me, so fuck the world feed it beans it's gassed up if you think it's stoppin' me, i'ma be what i set out to be without a doubt undoubtedly and all those who look down on me i'm tearin' down your balcony!" Kris rapped along. I Just stared.

"That's Nice..." I Said.

"JUST Nice?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"Fine, it was AMAZING Rapping," I Said.

"Damn Straight it was," He said with a cheesy smile on his face.

"You look like such a dork when you smile like that," Sarah said to him.

"A Cute dork, that is," He said, still smiling cheesy. I Just laughed, then, he frowned.

"Your pissing me off, Kat" Kris said.

"OH your not the only one she's been pissing off..." Sarah said. "I Swear, i was so close to throwing that bitch out the plane window, like seriously."

"Since when did Kris rapping turn into hating on me?" I Asked.

"After you started being a bitch again," Sarah said.

"Whatever, your just jealous," I Said, grabbing out my Blackberry and going on BBM With Kaner.

"Heeeey :3" I Messaged him.

"Of What would we be jealous of exactly?" Kris asked.

"My popularity, duh," I Said. Sarah and Kris just laughed, loud.

"WHAT POPULARITY!?" Sarah asked, still laughing. I Rolled my eyes.

"Hey Babe, 'sup? I Only got about 10 minutes, then i'm heading to the U.C To warm up before the game with the 'Canes," Patrick BBMed.

"Kat, your way in over your head if you think we're jealous of you," Kris said. I rolled my eyes again.

"Kris and Sarah are literally annoying the shit out of me -____-" I Replied.

"Well..."I Said, shrugging. "Why wouldn't you be?"

"You wanna get kicked out of this car?" Sarah asked.

"No But-"

"Then shut the hell up," She said. I Just sunk back in my seat and pouted and continued talking to Kaner.

"Why?" He asked.

"IDEK. I Think it's because i'm the youngest one here, but they say I'm apparently being a bitch..." I Typed back.

"PLEASE Don't kill me, but...are you?" He asked. I Raised an eyebrow when i read this.

"Excuse me?" I Typed back.

"Look, i know you, and your not a bitch, but, with your attitude and how you act overall, it may be hard for them to realize that your not serious or anything," He typed.

"Uh, remember, this is Kris and Sarah we're talking about," I Typed back.



Then, i looked up from my blackberry, only to see Sarah staring at me.

"Damn, she actually listened to me!" She said. I Just looked at her for a moment, then went back to BBM with Kaner.

"Yeah, but see, this is what, only your 3rd time with Kris? And Sarah and you were separarted for like, 5 years since she moved to Canada to attend college and you've only been like reunited for 5 months, AND Since your always on the road, it's not like your relationship with Kristen where your always being able to talk to her, you and Sarah are lucky to hang out at least once a week, they probably just aren't used to you," He typed.

"I'm supposed to be the mature one in the relationship...how come lately you've seemed the wiser one?" I Typed back.


"I Don't know..maybe because i'm older ;)" He typed back. I Pouted even more.

"Don't even go there, son ;)" I Typed back.

":P Gotta go head down to the U.C, text you once we get to Toronto after, love you," He typed back.

"Kay, love you too, babe,X0X0," I Typed back.

"YOU KNOW, KAT," Kris said from the front seat. "The world doesn't revolve around your Blackberry..." I Just rolled my eyes. I Still wasn't in the mood to talk, so yeah.



***

About 20 minutes or so later, Kris finally took us to the Team hotel in Toronto. When we arrived and walked in, a LOT of people just looked at us, jaw dropped, and stared in Awe. Now, i'd like to say it was because of me, you know, since i'm one of the best Women Wrestlers in the division now-a-days, but then i remembered we were in Toronto, The Biggest Hockey city in the world, these people WORSHIP This sport basically, and we were with Kris Versteeg, a player for their team, The Toronto Maple Leafs. This was all Versteeg. Not me. Then, we got up to the front desk to check in.


"Hello there, ladies," The desk women said. Then, she looked directly at Kris, and looked like she was gonna freak out a little. "And hello...Kris...!" She said, freaking out, of course. Kris just smiled back at her,and i'm positive she was literally freaking out inside, but on the outside, she was doing her best to keep calm and professional.

"These are a couple of friends, i'm just helping them get around T.O," Kris said. 

"Okay! What are their names?" She asked, getting on her computer to look up the rooms.

"Kat...Kat Kane," I Said, not helping but smiling. Kris looked at me.

"Did i miss something?" He asked.

"She's going around using Patrick's last name now," Sarah said.

"Ohhh, nothing wrong with that, at all..." Kris said. I rolled my eyes.

"Alright, looks like your room 101 on the 3rd floor, and i'm gonna guess, your name is Sarah?" She asked.

"Yep," Sarah said.

"Alright, your right across the hall in room 110," She said. "Now, it says here both of you are supposed to have 2 other roomates with you? Do you want their keys now or do you want me to keep them to give until they arrive?" She asked.

"Keep them," I Said.

"Yeah," Sarah said.

"Alright then, here are your keys," She said, handing both me and Sarah our keys.


Then, Kris carried our bags over to an elevator and we got in it, then headed up to our floor level. When we got their, I grabbed my stuff and headed toward's Mine, Patrick and Jonathan's while Kris helped Sarah get her stuff over in her's, Sharp's, and Brent's room.

Once i got the door unlocked and walked in i turned on the light, and i was blinded for words, the room was SO Beautiful, mini fridge, bathroom, closet, lamp, flat screen, desk, chair, but sadly, only 2 beds...Well, since Jonathan's captain, i GUESS He can have a bed to himself and me and Patrick can share one, i'm sure he wouldn't mind, i sure don't. I Put my stuff done over on the left side of my bed, then, i flopped up onto the bed and turned on the tv. The Hawks and Hurricanes game was on in a few. Then, i heard a knock at the door.

"Oh..i already have visitors..." I Said, smirking, then hopping off my bed to answer my door.



When i opened it, all i saw were Sarah and Kris standing on the other side.

"Oh...It's just you guys..." I Said, then letting them in, Sarah came in, Kris stayed.

"So, i don't feel like watching the Hawks game alone, so, wanna watch it together?" She asked, already plopping down on what's gonna be Jonathan's bed.

"What the hell, sure," I Said.


Then, we focused our attention on Kris, who was still just standing their, not really making much eye-contact.

"So..." He began, putting his hands in his pocket, and rocking back and forth on his heels. "I'll see you ladies tomorrow then!"

"Really Kris?" I Said, crossing my arms.

"What?" He asked confused.

"Your just gonna take us to our hotel help us get situated, then just leave?" Sarah asked.

"That's not very classy..." I Said, shaking my head.

"What the..." Kris asked, really confused.

"Who the hell would just do that? Oh, apparently you..." Sarah said.

"Seriously, what the-"

"Oh, so now your not only gonna leave but your gonna try and cuss at us too!?" I Asked, still crossing my arms and raising an eyebrow.

"Oh For the love of god..." Kris said. "FINE, i'll stay and watch my rivals play hockey with you two..." He said, coming in and sitting down over on Jonny's bed. When he wasn't looking, Sarah and i secretly high fived, i don't know why, but we just both wanted Kris to stay, maybe to keep us company, and prevent us from killing each other, possibly.



When the game started, i found out Cam Ward WASN'T Starting for the Canes...yay. The Hawks got two goals early in the game, the Canes got one too from Staal, but that was it for a while, and that was all for the 1st period. Then in the second period, right off a face-off, the Canes scored and tied it up. But then, one of the hawks got a break-a-way and scored and make it 3-2. Then, they got another goal within the last 5 minutes of the 2nd period on a power play and made it 4-2 going into the 3rd. But then, i noticed the time during the second intermission and i had to do something real quick. I Turned the channel onto SyFy for Smackdown.

"Why the hell are we watching this shit?" Sarah asked.

"This 'Shit' You speak of is the company i work for," I Said.

"Yeah, i'm highly aware of that," She said. I Rolled my eyes.

"Yeah Kat, why are we watching this?" Kris asked.

"I Was told to watch the ending," I Shrugged.

"Well, wake me up when the 3rd period starts," She said, laying down.




Then i turned it on and 'You think you know me', followed by the crowd erupting in cheers was heard on the tv, and Sarah quickly sat back up as Edge appeared on the tv, ready to wrestle with the world title around his waste, then he made his way down to the ring. Then came Dolph Ziggler and Vickie Guerrero. They walked down the ramp and into the ring together, then, the ref was about to start the match, until Teddy Long appeared. I Don't know, but apparently, something happened, and he wasn't on Smackdown for a while, so, apparently Vickie has been making Edge defend his title against Dolph every episode lately, and he said Dolph Ziggler will no longer be able to compete against Edge for the World title on smackdown no more, then Edge speared Dolph, and it ended.

"Well..that was...nothing that concerns me," I Said, switching back to CSN.


Then the 3rd period started, and it was more physical then the other 2 period, and no goals were scored until the Cane's goalie was pulled out within the last minute of regulation and the Hawks scored the empty-netter and they were just gonna head back into the locker room, address the media, then come down to Toronto with a 5-2 victory.

"Good luck with dealing with those beasts tomorrow night, son," I Said, smirking at Kris. He just shrugged.

"I Have confidence...We'll see what happens," He said.

"Whatever but they're gonna smoke your asses," Sarah said. He rolled his eyes.


***

For the next couple of hours, it was hard finding things to do, thank god for Kris staying, he kept us entertained, and kept me and Sarah from killing each other. I Don't know why, maybe it's because we've been with each other since 1pm today and it's around 2am now, but we really are getting the best of each other, it's strange. We were tired and bored, and the Hawks had at least another hour or two until their plane would land. Then, Kris yawned.

"I Could be at my house, getting a good night's sleep for a big game tomorrow, but instead i'm up here trying to keep you guys from not killing eachother..." Kris pouted. I Just rubbed my eyes and took a sip of mountain dew. I Wanted to stay awake until the hawks arrived, but it was hard.

"I Want some Cheesecake," Sarah randomly said. "I Think room service is still up..."

"You got cheesecake kinda money?" I Asked. "Man, Room service is already expensive enough, but don't even get me started on chessecake..."

"What the hell are you trying to say?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Nothing, just that room service and cheesecake are expensive, that's all," I Said.

"Really? Cause it sounds like your calling me a broke little mother fucker..." Sarah said.

"Oh Does it?" I Said. "Well i'm not, your just over exaggerating..."

"I'm not over exaggerating! Bitch just admit you think i'm a broke mother fucker!" Sarah said.

"Fine, you wanna know the truth!?" I Asked pretty bitchy. "I Think your broke as a joke!"

''Oh...That's it," Sarah said.




She tried to get off the bed and attack me, but Kris grabbed her and slammed her back into her bed.

"If i play horrible tomorrow, i'm blaming you idiots,'' Kris said, pretty annoyed.

"Not my fault she's being a bitch," Sarah said.

"Not my fault she is a bitch," I Said back.

"Okay, that's it," She said, trying to come at me again, but Kris held her back. "DAMMIT LET ME GET ONE PUNCH! JUST ONE!" I Just laughed.

"Your so pathetic..." I Said, laughing, and grabbing my blackberry. Kris literally flicked out of my hand and across the room. "Dude, what the hell!?"

"Oh, sorry, muscle spaz..." Kris said. "It happens to me when i get REALLY TIRED..." Kris said, laying down next to Sarah. I Layed down as well, but i didn't fall asleep. It was hard, but i didn't.




Then, a couple minutes later, i heard my phone beep, and i saw it was a BBM From Kaner.

"The team bus just pulled up into the hotel :)" I Read. My mouth dropped, then, i smiled.

"OH THANK YOU JESUS!!!" I Yelled out loud.

"WAIT WHAT!?' Sarah yelled, quickly getting up, and rubbing her eyes, Kris did the same. I Think they fell a sleep for a while, and i just woke them up.

"The Team's Bus is outside! That means Jonny and Kaner are here, so they get to be my roomates now and not you two bores!!!! YA SON!!!!" I Yelled out loud, then jumping off the bed and running out the room. Sarah and Kris followed.



We all got into an elevator and went down back to the lobby. Then, when it reached the lobby, we all ran out across it to the doors, ran out to that and saw the team getting off and unloading their bags and equipment. I Just kept running until i saw Patrick, then, i ran toward him and literally jumped into his arms. I Almost knocked him over, but he kept his balance.

"Well...nice to see you too," He said, smiling. Then, we kissed real quick.

"I'm SO Glad your here! I Missed you SO Much!" I Told Kaner.

"Yeah, i'm glad your here too," Sarah said to Sharp.

"I'd LOVE To see this Lovefest continue," Jonathan said. "But we came here to play a game of hockey, so, let's just head up to our rooms, get a good nights sleep and get ready to play hockey, and we gotta meet at the A.C.C by 12:30." Yep, that's Jonathan. Always putting Hockey and his team first. That's why he's our captain.


We just did what he said and went into our hotel rooms, got into bed and got a good night's sleep. Tomorrow was a big day for everyone.













To be Continued...

Friday, April 22, 2011

The Extreme Career-Year Two Week Ten Part Two // Baby Please Don't Go

It was 1am, i was all alone. Patrick left and he hasn't come back yet. I'm really starting to wonder if he'll ever come back. I Really wouldn't blame him if he didn't. Tears were just rolling down my face and i was just a mess. I Really care about Patrick actually and i didn't intentionally want to hurt him. He probably feels like, 10x worse then how i felt back when my ex broke off our engagement back on my 21st birthday. I Just feel so bad, and watching Jersey Shore surprisingly didn't help. I Was just a wreck. I Decided to grab my phone and let people know what's happening, i just need help and someone to talk to.

"I Need someone to talk to...I Just got into a HUGE Fight with Patrick and he walked out :\ Please?" I Typed on BBM. Then, i sent it out to about everyone; Kristen, Sarah, Jenny, Nikie, And Heather.










*Same Time, Tampa, FL, Jenny and Cody's Condo, Jenny's POV*

"Honestly i swear to god!" Jammy said over in the kitchen getting a drink. "Cody looks like such an Assclown with that thing on his face!"

"Shut up!" I Yelled back at her, in my living room on the couch.


We didn't have RAW Houseshows until tomorrow night so we got to go home for a day, and since Jammy just got onto RAW, she's not exactly used to our busy schedule yet. So, instead of staying at her place, she'll be here for the next week or two so i can help her adjust to the schedule.

"You know, your just jealous..." Cody said, looking back at her.

"Exactly what would i be jealous of?" She said back, looking at him disgusted.

"Your so sleeping on the couch tonight..." I Said.

"I Bet its more  comfortable then that crappy ass bed in the guest room!" Jamila said sitting down.

"And to think i was gonna compliment you on having a kick ass debut Monday Night..." Cody said, shaking his head.

"Well you just did, so HA," Jammy said sticking her tongue out at him. Cody rolled his eyes.

"Seriously, why can't you two just get along for once?" I Asked.

"I Don't Associate Myself with Idiots..." Jammy said, sitting down.

"Really? Because...You are one!" Cody yelled. We both just looked at him.

"Oh Cody, even i have to say that was a little pathetic," I Shrugged. Cody just crossed his arms and pouted. Too cute, but Jamila just gagged.

"So, what are we watching?" She asked. right after Cody got off the guide and picked the show.

"Did you seriously just ask me that?" He asked her. "Are you mentally retarded or something?"

"The tests haven't come back yet, so we don't know yet..." I Joked. Jammy wasn't too amused.

"Whatever," She said, rolling her eyes.


Then, we all went back to watching TV For a moment until my phone started vibrating. I Checked it and saw it was Kat. At first, i hesitated to answer, since it's Kat. I've never gotten a Real Text from her. Just Forwards and stuff. But, i did anyway, and thank god i did. After i read it, i was just breathless.

"Country, what's wrong?" Cody asked me.

"I Just got a weird text from Kat," I Shrugged.

    "Weird as in?" Jamila asked.

    "She got into like, a fight with her boyfriend or something..." I Said.

    "Wait, Kat has a boyfriend!?" Jamila asked.

    "You may be the only one on the planet who didn't know that," Cody said to her.

    "Damn it! So that makes me the only single one..." She said, pouting.

    "Well, maybe not for long..." I Said. "She said her boyfriend walked out."

    "Damn, yeah she'll probably be single," Cody said.

    "For a while hopefully..." I Shrugged, which got me some looks.

    "Wait, what's that mean?" Cody said, making a cute, adorable confused face.

    "Ew..." Jamila gagged just looking at him. Cody then quickly frowned, and turned over facing Jammy.

    "You Know, Your just jealous that when we get old, Me and Jenny will die in eachothers arms unlike you who will die ALL ALONE," Cody Yelled. Jammy just gasped, then she looked furious. Then, she reached for the Remote over on the coffee table and then hit him with it in the head.



    After that, there was a lot of back and forth yelling between them, to my dismay. I Just lay back in my seat and waited for it to end, but it didn't. It was still going on 5 minutes later.

    "OKAY, YOU KNOW WHAT BASTARD!?" Jammy Yelled. Then, she leaned forward to the coffee table and grabbed the remote, then held it up. I Grabbed a pillow close by and threw it at her.

    "Would you two shut the hell up!?" I Yelled. "Man, this is serious!"

    "No offense, but what has Kat done for me to make me care?" Cody asked. I Smacked him lightly in the face.

    "She barely even knows you yet!" I Yelled at him.

    "You didn't need to yell..." He said, sitting down and pouting. I Just rolled my eyes, then took a deep breath and sat back down.

    "So, explain to me why your so involved with Kat's love life?" Jamila asked me.

    "I'm not involved with Kat's love life!" I Shouted. "I'm involved in Justin's love life..." I Mumbled under my breath.  Jammy and Cody just raised eyebrows.

    "The hell?" Jammy asked.

    "It's a long story," I Said.

    "Don't worry," She said, leaning back with a sly smirk on her face. "I Got time." I Rolled my eyes.

    "See, Justin has a thing for Kat, and deep down inside, i have a feeling she has feelings back," I Shrugged.

    "Jenny, what the hell have i told you about getting involved in other peoples personal lifes!?" Jammy yelled at me.

    "She's right, cowgirl, Your not exactly the best match maker," Cody shrugged, actually agreeing with her.

    "I'm not putting them together! I'm just...helping them," I Shrugged with a slight smile on. They just both rolled their eyes as i grabbed my cell phone and called Justin to tell him the news.










    *Same Time, NY City, NY, Heather's Condo, Heather's POV*

    "Really bitch, it's 2am and your not even home yet!?" I Yelled in my condo, to myself. "We had no fucking houseshows tonight and your still not home!?"

    Alex still hasn't gotten home yet, and last time i checked, this is the 3rd time since last week that we've gotten to go back home to my place in New York---We moved in a while ago--- and he's been out all night.I Was really getting paranoid with this, and for all the right reason.


    Then, i heard the door slam open and saw Riley walk in, completely drunk. He had a huge smirk on his face. Then, he came over to me and just wrapped his hands around me.

    "Get the hell off of me!" I Yelled at him, pushing him off. That made him angry, and you can tell by the look on his face.

    "Don't you DARE Put your hands on me!" He yelled at me, before trying to walk away to the bedroom, but he could literally not walk at all. He just stumbled and had to put his hands against the walls to keep himself up.

    "Don't you DARE Go around with some other Skanks around my back!" I Yelled back. Alex stopped dead in his tracks and turned around, breathing heavy. Then, he stumbled up by me again.

    "Why the hell are you accusing me of cheating on you?" He asked.

    "Why shouldn't i be?" I Asked. "Look at yourself! I Have EVERY Reason to accuse you!"

    "Your only saying that because you know i could do better then you," He said. "And truth is, i could. But I'm with you, be grateful."

    "Excuse me little drunken boy?" I Asked raising an eyebrow and crossing my arms. "Did you just say you could do better then me?"

    "What the hell does it sound like i said bitch!?" Riley yelled at me, getting up in my face. I Pushed him back into a wall.

    "Don't fucking scream in MY Face in MY Apartment!" I Yelled at him. He just looked at me, blankly.

    "You Know what, Heather?" He said. "I'm almost 30 Fucking years old! I Don't need someone accusing me of shit i didn't do!" He yelled.


    Then, he just stormed out of the apartment and slammed the door open, walked out, and slammed it shut. I wasn't done, so i followed him and opened the door back up and peaked my head out.

    "WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GONNA GO IN NEW YORK AT 2AM IN THE FUCKING MORNING, BITCH!? AIN'T NO ONE IN THIS CITY THAT WANTS YOU ANYMORE!''I Yelled before slamming it shut.


    I Was just SO Pissed at this point. I Didn't even know what to do at the moment, so i just walked back and forth around my apartment, Raging mad. Then, i flopped onto my couch trying to catch my breath, and just broke out crying from all this stress this ONE Man in this Big world has been causing me lately. Then, my phone went off, but i just ignored it and went to my room, got in my bed and went to sleep.







    *Boston, MA, John and Nikie's House, John's POV*

    "Fucking Rain..." I growled looking out the window real quick, then sitting down.

    We Just got off a flight from CT,and it was raining outside. Nikie and i napped on the plane, so despite how late it was, we weren't tired, at all. So, when we got home, she popped up some Popcorn and we were just gonna watch a movie.

    "Just put down the blinds, you won't notice," She Said, walking over with a bowl of popcorn and turning on the tv before cuddling up next to me on the couch.

    "Whatever," I said, sounding a little annoyed.

    "You okay?" She Asked.

    "Why wouldn't i be?" I Shrugged. "A Perfect night in with my favorite person on the planet, Amazing," I Said, forcing a smile on my face.


    The Dipshits in Creative decided not to air my promo challenging Nexus at Wrestlemania until Next Week's RAW At the Garden, so that was pissing me off. But not just that. Apperently Hunter wasn't happy with my Elimination Chamber match, and since i was the top guy in the match, he felt i should have come to him and have it changed since he didn't like the people in it. Dipshit. WWE's been pissing me off lately, to the point i really do wanna leave. But i'm not letting Nikie know though, she'd be so worried. I Guess she can find out next monday.

    "You just haven't seemed the same lately...'' She shrugged with a frown on her face.

    "Well, it's wrestlemania time, stressful time, and other then Kat's match, nothing really settled, and as one of the top stars, that's just a lot of pressure," I Shrugged. She then got up and got behind me and just started rubbing my shoulders for me.

    "Don't worry, I'm Positive everything regarding the match card will get cleared up soon," She reassured.

    "Yeah, hopefully..." I Said.

    "Fuck no it won't get any better then it is right now," I Said to myself in my head.




    Then, I Heard 'HLR' Playing over in the kitchen.

    "Babe, think that's your cell..." I Said. She went over to go get it. I Took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. This whole thing with WWE Is seriously stressing me out. Then Nikie came back and i acted just like nothing was happening.

    "So..." I Said. Then, i looked up and saw the look on Nikie's face-Mortified.

    "What's wrong?" I Asked.

    "I Feel like such a bitch," She said, sitting down next to me and laying her head on my lap.

    "Your not one," I comforted her.

    "Read this," She said, handing me her phone. I Read a strange text message on it.

    "What the hell is this?" I Asked, confused.

    "It's from Kat, her and Patrick are like breaking up," She sighed out.

    "How the hell does this concern you?" I Asked.

    "See....I'm like, maybe 1/5 of the reason for this happening..." She shrugged. I Just raised an eyebrow.

    "What?" I Asked.

    "I heard he possibly cheated on her, told her, and, yeah..." She said.

    "Well, what if he was?" I Said. "You just had your friend's best interest in mind, not your fault. Besides, it's not like anyone liked him anyway."

    "Well Kat did, obviously," Nikie said.

    "Nik, that girl has absolutely no idea what she wants," I Said.

    "What?" She asked, sitting up and looking confused. I Just shrugged.

    "Trust me, you'll figure out what i mean later," I Said. "Look, she just needs someone who's....not Patrick."

    "What do you have against him?" She asked me.

    "What do YOU Have against him?" I Asked her, raising an eyebrow. She was dead silent. I Just smirked.

    "Look, they just aren't right for each other. Kat needs someone more stable, and Patrick, so does he. They're young have no intention of maturing anytime sooner," I Said.

    "Good points," Nikie said.

    "Besides, it's obvious that-"

    "That Justin and Kat should be together?" Nikie said, cutting me off. I Raised an eyebrow.

    "Girl did you just cut me off?" I Asked. She just smirked.

    "What if i did?" She said, sticking out her tongue. I Smirked.




    Then, i got a hold of her and pinned her down to the Couch and started passionately kissing her. Kissing turned into my shirt coming off, as well as her bra. That turned into full out sex on the couch for about an hour. After that, we reheated the popcorn, snuggled up and actually watched a movie like we planned. I'm happy i helped Nikie out with one of her problems, and she made me feel good for the first time in a LONG Time, well, ever since this WWE Drama. But, i can't run to my women everytime i have a problem. I Really just need to suck it up and be a man.








    *Hotel Room, 2:15am,  Raleigh, NC, Kristen's POV*

    "Dance Hard, Laugh More, Turn the music up now!"


    I Just heard my cell phone going up. I Was so tired, i just moaned while grabbing it. Everyone else in the gang really had the days off, But Punk and Nexus didn't. They had houseshows to do, and obviously since currently our relationship isn't the best, i decided to come along to see if i could help make it any better. So far, no luck. It was about, maybe, 2:30am? I Don't know, but who the fuck is calling me this late at night...Or early in the morning. I Don't know. I Looked over next to me to make sure it didn't wake up Punk, but when i looked over, what was supposed to be his side of the bed was made up, he wasn't there. He was still out with 'The Guys'. Lovely. I Looked at what the message was, and it was a text from Kat. The Fucking bitch. I Rolled my eyes, but when i actually read it, i stopped.


    "Holy Shit..." I Said, kinda blankly. I Didn't know how to react at first, but then, i figured out EXACTLY what to do.

    I Jumped out of my bed and ran out of my room and into the hallway.

    "Room 123, 123..." I Said, looking for Justin's room, 123. Then, i found it.


    When i found it, i slammed open the door and went in, then slammed it shut behind me. Then, at full speed, i ran into his room and jumped on his bed until he woke up.


    "Wake up African Boy!!!" I Shouted while jumping.

    "BRO WHAT THE HELL!?" He shouted, but it didn't sound like Justin. I Stopped Jumping and got off the bed to see his face, and, well...That isn't Justin. It's Zack Ryder.

    "God Dammit..." I Said to myself in my head.



    Then, i ran out and headed back into the hallway fast enough before Zack Realized Exactly who i was.

    "I Swear to god that was Justin's room!" I Said to myself. Then, a lightbulb went off.

    "Room 132!!!'' I Yelled with a smile on my face. Then, i ran down the hall and did the same thing, except this time, with The right superstar.






    *Room 132, Justin's POV*


    "Look, So, I've been thinking..." Kat said to me, getting all cute with her voice and body language.

    "About what?" I Asked, looking as if i couldn't give a care in the world.

    "About that hockey player guy..." She said, getting even more cute and seductive with her body language.

    "Oh yeah, how's he doing?" I Asked her.

    "Okay, +3 rating in the past couple of games, he's been staying sober, and single..." She said. Then, i rose my head up.

    "Single?" I Asked, raising an eyebrow.

    "Well, yeah," She said, with a smirk on her face, and getting closer to me. "He just wasn't a serious guy, and wasn't committed, at all. And beneath all of this, i'm a serious girl who's committed..." She said, getting even more closer to me.

    "Well, good for you, you could do better then him," I said, she still was getting closer to me.

    "Yeah, i could, And you could have done better then those past two girlfriends of yours," She said, still getting more closer.

    "Who could be better then  Lara and Barbara?" I Asked. Then, she got closer again.

    "Easy," She said. Then, she was full on me. Chest To Chest, her arms around me, and i ended up putting my arms around her. "The 5'8 Brunette in front of you, that's who's better then those Blonde Bimbos," She said. Then, a smirk grew upon my face and i figured out what was going on.

    "Took you long enough," I Said to her, she just smirked. Then, i twirled her around and pinned her up against a wall and was about to lean in to kiss her.

    "Oh, Justin...Justin...Justin...."-




    "JUSTIN!!!!! WAKE UP YOU STUPID AFRICAN BOY!" I Heard someone shout coming into my room, then started jumping on my bed.

    "Holy shit!!!" I Yelled out loud. I thought it was some crazy fan, so i knocked them over onto the ground, got up and ran over to my suitcase and pulled out some Cologne.

    "I GOT PEPPERSPRAY AND I'M NOT AFRAID TO USE IT!!!'' I Shouted. It was Dark. The Fangirl wouldn't know.

    Then, i turned the light on and saw who it was, and i was shocked as hell.

    "Kristen? What the hell are you doing in here!?" I Asked, putting down my Cologne and going over to help her up.

    "Was that REALLY necessary?!" She yelled at me.

    "Well how the hell would you act if someone came running into your hotel room at 2:30am and started screaming and jumping on your bed?" I Asked raising an eyebrow. She was dead silent. "Thought so," I Said. She just rolled her eyes. I Sighed. "Why are you here again?" I Asked.

    "Because, i care about you," She said. I Raised an eyebrow. "Read this text i just got from Kat," She said handing me her cell phone. I Looked at it, then read this text from Kat and was confused.

    "What the hell is this shit?" I Asked. She rolled her eyes.

    "Me,Jenny, Nikie and Heather found proof Patrick got drunk and cheated on her while we were on the road a couple weeks ago, Kat confronted him about it, and it didn't end well," She explained.

    "So...?" I Asked, confused. Kristen just had a pokerface look on.

    "So?! THIS IS YOUR FUCKING SHOT!" She yelled. "Patrick and Kat are DONE. OVER. KAT AND PAT, NEVER AGAIN," She yelled at me. Then, it clicked into my head.

    "Oh My...Your right,'' I Said, sitting down to what's supposed to be Heath's bed, but he isn't back yet. "This is my chance to finally get my girl!" I Shouted with a huge smile on my face, and Kristen had one too. "You know, Back over the summer when Patrick and Kat met and stuff, i remember, Phil told me not to sweat it, his exact words were 'Dude, don't EVER Give up on something, or SOMEONE, you can't go a day without thinking about'. A Couple months later, it's FINALLY Paying off," I Said, smiling.

    "And isn't your birthday this Thursday?" She Asked.

    "Yeah..." I Said, smiling. "I got a lot of stuff as a kid for my birthday, but this will by far be the best birthday present i have ever received." She just smiled back at me.

    "Go get your girl, Angel," She winked, then walked out. I Went back to bed, smiling, and then i went back to having that little dream i was having until i was interrupted with that great news.





    *Back in Chicago, Kats POV*

    "I Just don't get it..." I Said, on the phone with the only person who decided to actually respond back- Sarah.

    "Well, you shouldn't have jumped to some conclusions, and you shouldn't have brought up his arrest back in '09..." She said.

    "I Know i shouldn't have," I Pouted.

    "Well then why did you?" She asked.

    "I Don't know! It's just how i usually react when people are being dicks, getting back," I Shrugged.

    "How the hell was Patrick being a dick if your the one who brought it up?" She asked.

    "Your no help," I Complained. I Heard her sigh over the phone.

    "Look, if it helps, Sharp said Kane has a key to Toew's Place, so if you wanna find him, look there," She said. "I Doubt he's too far away, since the Hawks have a game tomorrow night."

    "Patrick Took the Car," I Said.

    "Walk, A Little excersise never hurts," She said.

    "Says the most laziest human being to ever walk on this earth," I Said sarcastically. "Seriously, you are the most laziest person i know, and yes that includes my lazy self."

    "Oh Shut the hell up, bitch," She said to me. I Rolled my eyes.

    "You still have yet to help," I Pointed out.

    "It's about, what, 2:00am? Yeah, 2am in the fucking morning, i'm tired, i wanna go to fucking bed, it's not like i'm up to giving ideas or advice," She said. I Rolled my eyes.

    "Who the hell is that?" I Heard a groggy voice in the back.

    "It's Kat," Sarah said.

    "Oh My," The Groggy voice said. "Give me the phone."

    "Sharp wants to talk," Sarah said. Lovely, because everyone loves talking to Chicago's Sexiest Athelete when he sounds tired and pissed off.

    "Oh Joy..." I Said.





    Then, there was a silence as Sharp grabbed the phone, but he shortly started talking, but before, he took a big sigh.


    "Miss Kat, it's 2am in the morning, i have a game tomorrow, and your keeping my girl up, which means she's keeping me up too. So, what the hell did that little rat do?" He asked. I'm gonna take a wild guess and say the 'little rat' Was Kaner.

    "He walked out on me after a fight," I Shrugged.

    "Alright, now, what did YOU Do to cause him to get so mad to walk out this late of night?" He asked.

    "I Accused him of cheating," I Said.

    "And why would you do that?" He asked. "What happened that you would think this?"

    "I Heard some stuff and-"

    "Did you hear stuff from Patrick?" He asked.

    "No, but, i saw pictures!" I Defended myself.

    "Current pictures?" He asked.

    "I'm pretty sure they were," I Shrugged.

    "That's the problem. You THINK, not know," He said. He's making me sound like such an idiot. "Besides, if that was true, trust me,you'd know."

    "What do you mean?" I Asked.

    "The Team would have fined him, and you would have found out sooner or later he payed money to the team, whether it was looking into your checkbook, or getting bothered by the media about it," He said.

    "Damn,  you know a lot about this," I Said.

    "I've been in the league awhile now, so i'm used to it," He said. "Anyway, it's now...what, 2:05? a nice long 5 minute conversation. Now, i have to play tomorrow, so i'm gonna go, and so is my girl and we're gonna get some sleep before our Morning Skate tomorrow. Now, if you still need someone to consult your love problems to, Down in Dallas, they don't have a game tomorrow, so feel free to call our good buddy Adam Burish if you need more help," He said. I Just giggled a little.

    "Good bye Mr. Sharp," I Said, with a slight smile on my face.

    "Later, Kat," He said.

    "Alright, So, yeah, Good night my hockey buddy!" Sarah said, back on the phone. "Hopefully all this shit with Kaner gets better, and remember, Call Someone else if you need help, because i won't fucking answer. Bye now!" As she hung up, i just had a strange look on my face.

    "It started off good, then it went downhill..." I Said to myself


    Then, i yawned, it was late, and i'm getting tired. For about 15 minutes, i stayed down stairs after that, waiting to see if just maybe i would see Patrick walk through the door, but he never did. So, i just went upstairs, got into my PJ's, set my alarm for noon tomorrow so that way i could get up in time tomorrow to have 2 hours to get ready for my flight to Nashville---I Took the weekend off for that big Toronto trip with the Boys and Sarah saturday night and Sunday night for this Concert that Kris got us tickets to, so there just making me work a house show tomorrow night--- and then i just flopped into bed and went to sleep, all alone. It's one thing on the road, but when me and Patrick are in the same city? This just feels So wrong.





    *The Next Morning*

    "BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" My alarm clock rang. It was really fucking noon? Already? Dammit.


    I Tried getting out of bed, but my body felt so weak, i just couldn't. It was weird, i just couldn't move. This really affected me more then i thought it would. But then, i noticed something: There was an arm around me. Scared, i slowly turned my head and saw Patrick right next to me, looking tired, but awake.

    "Damn, it's noon already?" He asked while yawning. He was in a pair of jeans and a blackhawks shirt, i think he just got back from his morning skate. When i saw him, i was speechless, i have no idea what to say. My mouth was open, but no words came out.

    "Look Kat," He said, starting to sit up, as well as i. "I'm sorry," He said.

    "No, i am," I Said. "I Shouldn't have accused you of something you didn't do and bring up your past, it was just getting the best of me, and pissing me off, and i reacted the only way i truly know how to i guess," I Said.

    "Well,yeah, you shouldn't have," He said. "But i shouldn't have just left, and Jonny helped me realize that," He said. I Knew he went straight to Tazer. I Swear, He loves Jonathan almost as much as he loves me. "He also helped me realize i shouldn't have snapped at you and made you cry."

    "How did you know i cried?" I Asked.

    "I Just have a way of knowing things," He shrugged. "But anyway, we both screwed up big time, and i think that's overall a good thing, because it's not one of us against each other, we realize we did wrong, and we're both sorry."

    "Say what you want, but this was on me," I Pouted a little, then i tried to turn the other way, but Patrick firmly grabbed my arms and wouldn't let me.

    "You can't blame this all on you," He said. "If i reacted better, then it could have been cleared up in just a couple minutes, but now it's the next day and we're just now making up, that's just not okay." He said. I Just shrugged, and while doing so, i saw a smile grow on his face. "You realize this was our official first fight, right?" He said.

    "So, this means..." I Said.

    "It means that we went through our first fight and survived, and i think this means were TRULY are a couple now," He said, with a huge smile on his face. After i realized he was right, a smile grew on mine too. Then, we kissed for a moment.

    "I Gotta go take a shower and get ready for my plane," I Sighed, getting out of bed.

    "Hold on," Kaner said, also getting out.


    Then, he walked right over on my side, smacked me hard right on my ass, grow a smirk on his face and pointed demandingly the the bathroom.

    ''Get in there, turn the water on, lose those clothes, and wait for me, I'll join you in a moment," He said still smirking. I Just smirked back and did what he said.


    A Couple minutes later, he did join me as we had shower sex together, though it was 10x better then regular Shower Sex, because it's also Make-Up Sex. Boy, did we make-up alright.

























    ******I Shall be posting a separate, Long Authors note tomorrow, VERY IMPORTANT******

    Saturday, March 19, 2011

    The Extreme Career- Year Two Week Ten // Nothing's Fine I'm Torn.

    Last night was pretty hard with everything that came on. From Heather getting Attacked in my locker room, Getting screwed out of my titles, and hearing that maybe Patrick Was cheating on me. It was rough, and i had trouble sleeping. Maybe about, 3 solid hours and between the back and forth of on and off waking up, 1 hour of that, so, about 4 hours total. It was a pretty rough night for me. The next morning wasn't easy either. Usually because of my schedule, i'm up by at least Noon, but today i woke up at 8:30am, ugh. I Didn't even try to go back to sleep. I Stayed up and actually did something productive by getting dressed and just ready to start my day. Justin was still asleep, and snoring...loud. That's nice. I went over and got my wrestling bag and headed downstairs over in the lobby, and surprisingly i saw a group of Diva's and superstars down there. Part of the group was Heather, Nikie, Kristen and Jenny sitting over by the couches with Starbucks or something. I Walked over.

    "You got no sleep either, eh?" I Asked them.

    "Damn Kat, I'm surprised your up!" Jenny said. In the two months we've known each other, it's been clear i obviously am lazy and like my sleep. So I Guess from now on if i wake up earlier then noon, i should expect this from her.

    "Me too," I Said, rubbing my eyes. "Why y'all up?"

    "I Stayed up all night with John, he was down about the Chamber, and i ended up drinking A LOT Of Mountain Dew to help me stay up, so right now i have all the energy in the world," Nikie said.

    "Cody's at a different hotel, and i had trouble sleeping all alone in my bed..." Jenny said, frowning

    "Everytime i tried to turn in my sleep, i woke up since my body hurt..." Heather growled. I See she hasn't forgotten about last night. Then, we all looked at Kristen to see what Punk did to keep her up or whatever.

    "I'm just an Early riser..." Kristen said, shrugging.

    "Oh, well we all knew that," I Said, rolling my eyes.


    Then, there was an awkward silence for a moment. I Just ran my fingers through my hair, then looked back up, and they all looked down. I Sighed out loud.

    "For the love of god," I Said, raising my voice. "You guys have been acting so shady lately. If you need to say something, just say it!"

    "No No No! We're fine," Kristen said.

    "But are you?" Heather asked. I Just gave her a strange look, then rolled my eyes.

    "Hey," John said, walking over with his bag hanging from his shoulder.

    "Hey babe," Nikie said, nervously. Then, she got up and walked over and just hugged him. He put one arm around her.

    "Well then..." I Said, changing the subject and shrugging.

    "I'm heading to the Arena," John said.

    "But it's only 8am, Idiot," Jenny said. "I Doubt any one else is really there except the stage crew."

    "Punk and Nexus are there..." Kristen shrugged.

    "Justin isn't, he's upstairs snoring like a Bison," I Said.

    "That's not nice!" I Heard a voice behind me say. it startled me, so i quickly turned around and saw Justin there.

    "Oh...Hi There," I Said, smiling. He didn't look too amused.

    "Well, i just need to go to the Arena, whether CM Sucks is there or not," John said, which made Jenny and Nikie smile.

    "Not to be rude or offensive, but i find it funny that CM Sucks sounds a little like Cena Sucks..." I Said, shrugging. Then, everyone glared at me. Nikie and Jenny death glared me.

    "You Know what?" John Said. "Kat's right, I'll come with a new nickname for the dumb ass later," John said.

    "I'm always right," I Said with a smile. Everyone else just laughed, and i mean everyone.

    "Bitches," I Said, rolling my eyes.

    "Well, i'm leaving, later," John said.

    "Wait!" Me and Justin both said at the same time, to our surprise.

    "I Wanna go too," I Said.

    "I Need to go too," Justin said. "Punk just called and woke me up and yelled at me..." He said rolling his eyes.

    "Isn't that lovely?"  Heather said sarcastically.

    "Well, feel free to ride with me," John said. Me and Justin got up and started following him, but Nikie grabbed me before i got too far.

    "Keep an eye on him, he's been acting weird lately..." She said, sounding a little worried. I Just nodded and followed.


    When we walked out of the hotel, there were a couple fans around who wanted some pictures and autographs, so we signed t-shirts, merchandise and took pictures with them, then we got in John's car and started driving to the arena while talking.

    "So, be honest, why do you really wanna head to the arena this early?" I Asked John.

    "Why do YOU Really wanna head to the arena this early?" John asked, raising an eyebrow.

    "Hey, i asked first!" I Said.

    "True, she did," Said Justin, who was in the back.

    "I Just got something to take care of, that's all," He shrugged.

    "Oh, well same," I Said, also shrugging.

    "I Doubt Kathryn's gonna be there this early...I Saw her talking to some guy earlier...looked like he was interviewing her," Justin Shrugged.

    "She hasn't even been the champ for 24 hours and she's already doing interviews?" I Asked, raising an eyebrow. "I Have never wanted to kick someones ass like i do right now.''

    "Eh, you have a rematch entitled to you, i'm sure you'll win it back then or something..." John said.

    "I Better..." I Growled through my teeth as John continued driving.



    *Minutes Later, Thomas & Mack Center, 9:15am*

    Justin, John and I Walked in with our Stuff into the Arena for the night. We were right. Since it was so earlier, there was like no one there except the Stage Crew getting the ring and stuff ready, Hunter and Stephanie who were finishing the final card for tonight, and a couple other wrestlers and diva's, but that's all. Everyone else was at the hotel or gym. I Walked over by the curtain where the line-up was posted. I wasn't on their at all. No Match, no promo, no nothing. However, Kathryn was scheduled to go out and do a promo. So, i guess i will have a promo after all. After that, i headed toward my Locker room. I Went in and took a shower since i didn't do it back at the hotel. Since i don't have a match, after i got out, i didn't get into my attire, instead. I Changed into something casual.-DC Sneakers, Black Skinny Jeans, a Blue Wrestlemania T-Shirt, and a white hoodie. After that, i walked out and headed back to the main backstage part. However, while doing it, i walked past Hunter, who looked like he was on a very important phone call. So, i hid behind a wall and listened.

    "Yes, Vickie, i agree, Teddy Long is being HIGHLY Unfair!" He said. "I'll make sure to talk to him As Soon As I Can! As for the real matter here...Your welcome to take care of Business next week at the Garden at RAW. You and Him and the other superstars can come over for RAW This one time and have it here...Oh, Well if you want that to happen, it would be quite un-fair, how about i add one of my diva's to it as well...Say, hm...Oh! I Got it! Kasey Angel!" He said. After the last part, i raised an eyebrow.

    "Yes, she did get her ass kicked last night at the chamber, she'll be easy to defeat...too easy," He said, with a sly smirk.

    "The fuck are you saying about me!?" I Shouted coming out from behind the wall. Hunter was shocked to see me at first, but got over it.

    "I'll call you back....Yes, that's her...I Know, she really is annoying..." He said, looking directly at me for the last part. "Yes, I'll call you later, bye," He said, hanging up.

    "Well...?" I Asked, crossing my arms and raising an eyebrow.

    "Miss Angel, may i ask why you are here?" He asked, also crossing his arms now.

    "Oh, I Don't know...Maybe because i work here?" I Said sarcastically.

    "Well, After your rather, humiliating lose to Miss Prince Last night, Stephanie thought it would be a good idea to give you the night off," He said.

    "So....Good-Bye!" He said, trying to get me out. I Just stood there, arms still crossed and looking at him. Then, i took a deep breath and sighed.

    "With no dis-respect to Stephanie, I'm already here, and i'm not leaving," I Said, which caused him to roll his eyes.

    "Well, you have nothing scheduled for you tonight," He said.

    "I'll figure something out," I Said confidently.

    "Well, if that's the case, you might wanna change..." He said, looking at what i was wearing. I Rolled my eyes this time.

    "I Swear you are the biggest idiot on the planet," I Said.

    "If i were you, i'd watch your mouth," He warned. "I Am your boss, remember..."

    "And I Don't care who you are, remember...." I Said back. He rolled his eyes.

    "Anyway, why the hell are you talking about me on the phone?" I Asked.

    "Can't a boss talk about one of his best female wrestlers today?" He asked.

    "Uh, No," I Said. "Besides, you fucking hate me, tell me."

    "You wanna know?" He asked.  "Well i'm not telling you, but this week on smackdown, watch the main event, then you'll catch on..." He said with a smirk on his face. Then, he just walked away right past me and headed toward his office. I watched him walk off, then shrugged, then headed back to the main area.




    More people arrived here then before,and all of them were in Ring Gear.I Just sat and a crate and watched them all arrive, one by one while also listening to my IPod. There really isn't anything to do at 9:30am in the morning, i guess.








    *Same Arena, Same Time, The Nexus Locker room, John Cena's POV*


    The reason i decided to get here so early was because i really did have some business to take care of. I Was standing outside the Nexus Locker room, i had a camera crew with me and we were about to shoot some footage for RAW Later tonight.


    "Just follow me in..." I Said, backing up.


    Then, I Charged at the Door and knocked it right open  and saw Punk, Barrett, Slater, Gabriel, Otunga, Harris and Ryan all there. I Went after Harris first, grabbed him and throwing him out into the hall. One by one i did that until they were all out in the hall, laying on the floor in pain, so much pain they couldn't get up. The only one i didn't do was CM Punk. He stayed in, a little shaky, he looked nervous, i liked that. I Ran up to him, Grabbed him by his shirt collar and threw him up against a wall and held him up there.

    "Punk, for such a long time, you've made my life and my career a living hell, and for no reason," I Growled through my teeth.

    "You've cost me matches, Title shots, embarrass me in front of my friends and family, you've done that for such a long damn time...Well guess what, I'm tired of this bull crap! I'm tired of just lying dead on the floor and letting you make my life hell, I'm tired of Nexus, I'm tired of YOU!"

    "What you trying to say, Cena?" Punk asked, looking a little cocky.

    "I'm saying this. Wrestlemania. Handicap Match. Me, John Cena, versus All of Nexus. If i win, i get the satisfaction of knowing I'm great enough to take out 7 guys at once in one match," I Said. Punk just smirked.

    "What if i win?" He asked.


    This was the hard part. I've been contemplating this for WEEKS, all on my own. I Didn't tell Anyone-Even Nikie or Jenny- About what i was thinking because i knew they would say the same thing and that it's a bad decision. It was a tough one, but my mind's made up.

    "Well, Punk, If you win...Oh, If you win..." I Said, pausing, then sighed, trying to build up the courage to say it.

    "Punk, If you win, I'm done," I Said.

    "Your done?" He asked, a little shocked.

    "Yes, done. Done with Wrestling together. No more matches, no more appearances, no more promo's, NOTHING To have to do with Wrestling, Not just WWE, but i mean all wrestling companies out there, I'm completely done," I Said, then gulping after. I Couldn't believe i actually agreed to put my entire career on the line in a match i pretty much have no chance in. Punk just grew a gigantic smirk on his face.

    "Your On."







    *6 Hours later, 3:30pm, Kat's POV*

    "DOWN SHAKE THAT ASS AIN'T NO SHAME IN YOUR GAME, BITCH!'' I Sang, skipping up and down the hall ways of the arena. We had about 3 hours until show time, and i managed to kill off the first 6 hours of being here with nothing to do, i'm on a roll.



    While going around singing parts of Make It Rain, i stumbled by the weight room, and i saw a girl in there, throwing punches at a punching bag, pretty intense, she was also listening to her IPod. Then, she just stopped out of no where. Then, she started dancing and singing. I Just watched and raised an eyebrow.

    "She said LOOK MA, NO HANDS And No Darling i don't dance I'm with Roscoe I'm with Waka i think i deserve a chance!  I'ma bad mother fucker, gon' ask some mother fucker a young handsome mother fucker..." Then, she like, just stopped. I Guess she forgot the lyrics or something. Wale's part is hard. She just went back to punching the bag. But when Chorus came, she started singing again.

    "Girl drop it to the floor i love the way your booty goes! All i wanna do, sit back and watch you move and i'll Proceed to throw this cash!" She sang. Then, i decided to have some fun.

    'R-O-S-C-O-E Mr. Shawty Put it on me I Be going Ham shorty upgrade from Bologna them people tippin' Good girl, but i could make it flood 'cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger then my bus! Rain Rain Go Away that's what all my haters say My pocket's stuck on overload my rain never evaporates!" I Sang sneaking up behind her, which startled her for a moment, but she got over it.

    "Your Kasey Angel!" She shouted.

    "Well Duh, who else would i be?" I Said, sticking my tongue out.

    "My Name's Jamila, But people call my Jammy!" She said, smiling and extending her hand. I Shook it. "I Just got called up From FCW Along with AJ Lee!"


    "THAT'S Why She was at the Royal Rumble with Kathryn!" I said to myself in my head.

    "Oh, well then, Welcome to RAW!" I Said, shrugging a little. "Come, i'll show ya' around the place," I Said, motioning her to follow me, as she did.

    "That's the locker room's," I Said, pointing. "Everyone in there's pretty nice, but keep out for three people in there," I Warned.

    "Who?" She asked.

    "Aj Lee, Kathryn Prince, and Maryse," I Said.

    "Okay, i get AJ and Kathryn, but why Maryse?" She asked.

    "Maryse is just...you know..." I Said, trying to find the right words. "OH! She's a dumb blonde gold-digging hoe!" I Said. "Just stay away from her, that bitch."

    "Wow, harsh words," She said.

    "In the locker room, everything's harsh, trust me," I Said.

    "Harsh as in?"

    "There's a shitload of swearing going on," I Said.

    "Oh, gotcha," She said.

    "Alright, moving on," I Said. "That's the trainers room, I'm sure you've heard about it back in FCW, so forget that. Over there is basically the main backstage part," I Said, walking her over to the center. "If the Superstars and Diva's aren't in their locker rooms, there out here then, And caterings around here, too."

    "Alright, i got you," She said.



    Then, Jenny, Heather, Nikie and Kristen walked up.

    "YO!" Kristen said, smiling. I Just looked at her, then sighed and looked away and shook my head.

    "Your such an idiot," I Said.

    "Offended," She said, looking down.

    "Good," I Said, smiling.

    "I Hate you," She said.

    "I Love You Too Bitch," I Said.

    "Whore," She said.

    "Are they always like this?" Jamila Asked.

    "Pretty much," Nikie, Heather and Jenny said, all at the same time.

    ''Wow..." Jamila Said.

    "Get used to it, whatever your name is," Kristen said.

    "It's Jamila, but-"

    "But some People call her Jammy," Jenny said for her. We all looked confused, except her and Jamila.

    "How did you know that?" I Asked.

    "We grew up with each other," Jenny shrugged.

    "Really?" Heather asked.

    "Yep!" Jamila said, smiling.

    "But your like...different," Nikie shrugged.

    "How?" Jenny asked, confused.

    "Well....I Just met Jamila while watching her dance to Waka Flocka Flame...And i'm pretty sure you have no idea who Waka Flocka Flame is...at all," I Shrugged.

    "I Moved away to the city eventually," Jamila said.

    "And became one of those cool people unlike Jenny?" Heather asked.

    "Hey!" Jenny yelled at her, giving her one of her death glares, which personally scares the shit out of me.

    "Oh Come on, We all know Country isn't that in, Jenny," Heather said. Jenny continued giving her the death glare from hell. Heather just felt so uncomfortable.

    "Okay then!" Kristen said.

    "Yeah,i'll let you all be, i got things to do..." I Said, walking away, pretty fast so i couldn't get any comments from them.




    Truth is, i didn't have anything important to do. I Just needed some time alone to myself. I Ran back to the locker rooms real quick and went into my wrestling bag to grab my Laptop, then a ran back out and left the backstage area and sneaked out of the arena, but went a strange way, so no fans could see me---Most of them were lined up at the front waiting to get in for tonights show--- And i went into the arena again another way and ended up in the lobby. There, i ran up about, 4 flights of stairs in order to get up all the way to the top to the Box. Randy Orton likes this place a lot for Pre-Show napping and stuff, and this place has grown on me. It's the only place in the arena Wrestlers and Diva's can truly be alone to concentrate before shows without anyone else around, annoying you. HOWEVER, when i got up there, i shut the door behind me and locked it and was about to sit on the couch, but, for some reason, Deja Vu was happening. Justin was sleeping on the couch. This is how---and where---we first met last year. Only difference-I Let him get his sleep last time, this time, ah, No.



    I Put my laptop on a counter nearby and then i picked up a pillow that must have fell on the floor or something. Then, i continuesly beat him with it until he was off the couch, standing up and wide awake. He looked mortified.

    "What are you doing!?" He asked, rubbing his eyes.

    "Just get out, i need to be alone," I Said.

    "No," Justin Said. "You WANT to be alone, but by that look on your face, you really shouldn't," He said. He was half true, half wrong. Of course i wanted someones shoulder to cry on, but stuff like this, you don't want anyone else knowing, too embarrassing.

    "Just, please, leave me alone,'' I Practically begged. He just looked at me for a moment, then sighed.

    "There's no winning against you..." He said, shaking his head in shame and walking away. Thank you lord.


    After he left, i grabbed my laptop, and flopped right down onto the couch and turned it on. After it was on, i went on google, and the first thing i googled was Patrick Kane. Maybe i was over-reacting, but i was getting a little parniod with this whole Possible situation with Kaner. I Just had to find out what was going on.The first thing i saw was images for him which was just hockey pictures, not my concern. Then, i came across "News For Patrick Kane" And just saw two articles concerning him and the Hawks. I Guess Kristen, Heather, Jenny, And Nikie lied and once again tried to get us apart, how did i not suspect this? I Was about ready to get the hell out and pound my fist against their faces, until i saw one more article under the other two. I Clicked on it, and i just couldn't believe it. It was one about him getting drunk out of his fucking mind, had pictures of him being drunk out of his fucking mind, and more importantly, pictures of him with girls ALL OVER HIM That weren't even me. Real Pictures. You can't Photoshop stuff like this. I Didn't know how the hell to react. I Just kept looking at it. I Just couldn't believe it, at all. Then, i heard a knock on the door and got up and answered it.

    "Yeah..." I Muttered out.

    "Miss Angel, we're about to let fans into the arena, you might wanna get out right now if you don't wanna have to run into them all," One of the staff workers said. I Just nodded, slowly walked back over to go grab my laptop, then walked out.





    *Later that night, almost Mid-Way through RAW, Backstage Area*

    It was finally time. We were almost Mid-Way through RAW,and Kathryn had just arrived at the arena and was about to go to the ring and cut her first promo since beating me last night. As if i wasn't already glued to the TV, now, there was no way i was taking my eyes off of it. Then, RAW  Came back from Commercial, and Kathryn's music started to play around the arena as she came out in some DC High Tops, Worn out Jeans, and a hoodie with her titles both around her waist. She was just glowing, and had SUCH A Big smile on her face, nothing could bring her down...not even 10,000+ People booing the shit out of her. She purposely decided to just take her time to get down to the ring.

    "Damn, could she seriously be any slower?" Kristen asked.

    "She's slower then Randy was back when he was heel on '09," Jenny said.

    "Yeah, that bitch,"Nikie said.

    "I Don't really get what's wrong with her..." Jamila shrugged. We all just looked at her.

    "Child, do you even watch WWE Programming?" I Asked while looking at her like she was the biggest idiot on the planet.

    "Yeah, but it's a character, maybe she's actually really nice and decent off camera..." Jamila said.

    "Maybe she's nice and decent to others, but to me, she's still the same bitch," I Said.

    "True," Kristen said. "Once, they got into a verbal and physical fight in catering at a houseshow." I Just nodded.

    "Okay yeah, you kinda scare me now," Jamila said looking at me.

    "Good," I Said back.

    "SHHH Kathryn's got a mic," Heather said, which caused us all to turn our attention back to the tv.

    "So, last night, in California, there was a pay-per view going on, called The Elimination Chamber. And well, Yours truly had a match against none other then Kasey Angel. And uh, if you didn't get a chance to see it, here's pretty much how it went down..." She said, with a cocky smirk on her face, then pointing to the tron.


    On the tron, it showed a bunch of editted footage from our match. The funny thing was all it showed was her kicked my ass, over and over again. It didn't show how much better i actually did, just her highlights.

    "I Find it funny this is making her surprisingly look good, even though she looked horrible last night..." I Observed.

    "Kat, she's a heel, what the hell do you expect from her?" Kristen asked.

    "Hence, why i stand in this very ring YOUR NEW Undisputed Women's Champion..." Kathryn said with a smirk on her face and glancing down at her titles. "Now, moving on. I'm down with Kasey, i've beaten her ass enough times, i'm ready for new and more important things, like Wrestlemania..." She said, quickly lighting up.

    "And i shall return in a few," I Said, getting up and leaving the locker room area.

    I Saw on the monitors Kathryn talk about a new #1 contender, but i didn't care. Right in the middle of that, my music blasted through the arena as i ran out from behind the curtain and onto the ramp, getting a pretty good reaction out of the crowd, everyone in the arena was excited to see me, except Kathryn herself. She just crossed her arms in the ring, looking at me. I Just walked straight down the ramp, eyes glued on Kathryn. Then, i walked up the steel steps and got into the ring and requested a mic and then got face to face with Kathryn.

    "You Know, it's funny," I Said,. "It's funny how such a hypocrite you are. First you come out here, bragging about how you beat me, then you go around talking about a NEW Number One contender. Well, see, like you first said, I WAS The Former Champ. And uh, as Former champion, I'm entitled to a rematch, so uh, technically, I AM The Number One Contender for your titles," I Smirked at her.

    "No, No No No No No!" Kathryn yelled. "That's NOT What's going to happen!"

    "Whoa, Calm down! Don't worry, i've figured it out," I Said, smirking again. "Either you can give me my rematch RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW And i can kick your ass, or...-"

    "No! I Technically don't have to defend my title for 30 days! It's in the contract!" Kathryn yelled again.

    "Oh...Good point..." I Said, looking down. "Wait.,..wait wait wait!" I Said, quickly smirking again.

    "Wait what?" Kathryn Asked.

    "Do the math, Kathryn," I Said, smirking. "You don't have to defend for 30 days. Well, 30 days from now, guess what that is?" I Said, getting up in her face more. "WRESTLEMANIA."

    I Paused after that to hear the Roar of the crowd, and to look at Kathryn's face. She really wasn't happy.

    "Now, See, Either you can fight me now, i can kick your ass and win, OR, we can save it until Wrestlemania," I Said. "Now, while making up your mind, i just wanna remind you, only one of us has been to Wrestlemania before, and that one of us is NOT You."

    "If i fight you tonight and somehow You win, i still get a rematch i can use at Wrestlemania anyway!" She said.

    ''OH NO YOU CAN'T!'' I Yelled, smiling. "You beat me LAST Night, So you owe me MY Rematch By Wrestlemania or On Wrestlemania, HOWEVER, if i beat you now, I Won't technically have to defend until The Night AFTER Wrestlemania," I Said, smirking. Kathryn looked extremely pissed off by now. "So, you technically have Two Options. Either you go to Wrestlemania for the first time, or you not, your choice."


    Then, her and me Really got face to face, It was intense. She was, i was.  We both had so much hatred toward each other, and you could tell, which is why i think we got the reaction we did from the crowd, which was positive. Then, Kathryn lifted her mic up to her face.

    "Kasey Angel," She began. "In 30 Days, I Will Successfully Defend MY Titles against you in Atlanta, Georgia at the grandest stage of them all....WRESTLEMANIA!"











    *The Next Day, Chicago IL, 3:30PM*

    "I Swear to god, you are the most judgemental person alive, Kat," Sarah said to me over the phone.

    "Am Not!" I Said, while walking downtown Chicago back to mine and Patrick's Apartment Building.

    "Kat, Just Because Kris is Canadian and lives in Canada Doesn't mean he's tight with a Band From Canada," Sarah said to me. "That's like thinking a white man knows Eminem just because there both white and from Michigan!"

    "Okay, maybe that isn't right..." I Shrugged.

    "MAYBE?!" Sarah said over the phone. I Just rolled my eyes.

    "Will you talk to him about going to Concert Sunday Night while we're in T.O Or not!?" I Asked.

    "Remind me again why I Have to ask him this?" She asked.

    "Because i had to replace my phone two weeks ago and i never got his number again," I Said shrugging.

    "Well if i was Kris I Wouldn't give you my number either," Sarah said.

    "Seriously, Your such a bitch today," I Said rolling my eyes.

    "Whatever," She said. "You want me to talk to Kris or not?"

    "Yes Please," I Said.

    "Alright," She said. "Besides, I heard one of their songs before on a commercial, they aren't too bad."

    "They're fucking amazing!!!" I Said.

    "Yeah, whatever," Sarah said. "I gotta go, I'll talk to you....Bye." She said, hanging up. I Just rolled my eyes. Then, i walked into the apartment building and was greeted by our manager.

    "OH! Mrs. Kane!" He said. Now, part of me wanted to correct him, however....Nah.

    "Yeah?" I Asked.

    "These were sent a couple minutes ago, i was told to give you this ASAP," The manager said.


    Then, he went behind his desk and grabbed a trey of brownies and handed them to me. I Just looked at them suspicous.

     "Who sent me these?" I Asked.

    "Didn't say," He said. "He left a type note attached to it saying to give them to you ASAP, i guess i was dealing with something else when they arrived."

    "Um...Okay then," I Said, shrugging it off.


    Then, i got into the elevator with my brownies from...whoever, and i headed up to the top floor to get to my apartment. When i got there, so many thoughts were going through my head- What was i gonna do with Patrick? What if he wasn't there? What if he was there? I Just didn't know. So i just unlocked the door and went in. Whatever happens will happen. I Walked and saw no Patrick. Then, i slammed the door shut, and walked over into the kitchen to put the brownies then, and sure enough, he was there, coming down the stairs.

    "Hey Kit-Kat," He said, with a smile on his face coming over to me. Then, he saw the brownies. "OHH, Brownies!!!"He said excited, and reaching to grab one. I Just smacked his hand to his surprise.

    "Um...OW!" He said, holding his right hand, the one i hit him with.

    "Sorry, but don't eat these," I Said.

    "Why not?" He asked, confused.

    "I Didn't make these, some random un-known person left this for us in the lobby," I Shrugged. He did too.

    "Maybe it was the same person who sent you that stuff on Valentines day too?" He said.

    "Maybe," I Said.

    "So, what?" He asked.

    "I Don't think these are regular brownies. I Think that these are...you know...'Special' Brownies," I Said. Kaner looked confused.

    "Special brownies, you know, with Pot in it," I Said. To My Surprise, Kaner was STILL Confused. I Sighed.

    "The kind Hyde made on that one episode of That 70s Show,'' I Sighed.

    "OH!" Kaner said, finally getting it. Gosh, sometimes, he's such an idiot. "I Know how we can find out if theres stuff in their or not," He said, winking. I Was confused, but went with it.




    Then, he took the trey and headed out of the kitchen, i just followed, Confused. Then, i realized something-He was heading straight to the bathroom. Then, it all clicked in my head.

    "Oh Good Lord No," I Said out loud. "Patrick Timothy Kane, Don't You DARE Do What i think your about to do!" I Yelled.

    "Relax, Babe, I Know what i'm doing!" He said, getting into the bathroom.


    Then, he opened up the lid to the toilet. After that, he then dumped ALL Of the brownies onto the trey in there.

    "Oh My Gosh..." I Said, face palming.

    "It get's better," He said, smiling.



    Then, he actually tried to FLUSH The brownies down the toilet. It ended up looking like.....Dookey.  I Just looked at it, disgusted.


    "I'll go call the plumber..." I Mumbled under my breath, crossing my arms and leaving.

    "Hold on! Look at this again!" Patrick Said keeping me in their.

    "I'd rather not," I Said sarcastically.

    "You see how at the top there's a thickish Liquid?" He said, pointing to it. I Nodded. "That means you were right. Those weren't ordinary Brownies, they had pot in it," He said.


    I Just shrugged. I Didn't get it, who would Purposely try to drug me and my boyfriend? Whoever it is...this is getting creepy, and i'm getting scared.





    *Much Later that night, A little after midnight*

    After making a rather humiliating call to a plumber and explaining what happened, it took him about two hours to get everything fixed, then I Ordered in some Pizza that me and Kaner had, and ever since, it's just been like a lazy day. We've just been sitting on the couch watching E! And Jersey Shore.


    "God, Snooki and Deena really do defy the laws of Intelligance," Kaner said.

    "I Can't believe Tazer got you into this show," I Said.

    "He watches sometimes at night in the hotel rooms, it's actually entertaining i guess," He shrugged.

    "Yeah, it is..." I Said. Pretty much, I've been keeping my distance from engaging like, a real conversation with him all day.


    Then, Patrick leaned forward and grabbed the remote and put the tv on mute and then he turned to me.

    "What's wrong?" He asked.

    "What do you mean?" I Said, looking away from him, He just put his hand around my jaw and turned my head around to face him.

    "You know what i mean," He said. "You just haven't been yourself today. You've seemed down and distant. What's wrong?"

    "Nothing, i'm fine," I Said, trying to look away again, he didn't let me.

    "Stop trying to lie," He said. "Just tell me, come on, you can trust me and you know that."

    "Can i?" I Managed to mutter out, but quietly.

    "Wait, what?" He asked.



    I Didn't really no how to respond after that exactly, so i took a moment to think about it and how i was gonna put what i was about to say next.

    "Look..." I Began. "I Was talking to some of my friends...and they heard some stuff about you..." Kaner just sat there.

    "Uh, Like?" He asked.

    "Like...that while was gone, you went out, got drunk, and did some certain stuff..." I Shrugged. Kaner just had an eyebrow raised.

    "Uh, What else did they apparently say i did?" He asked.

    "Well, they said you were with, girls, lots of them, and they were all over you..." I Said. At this point, Kaner had a Bigger Pokerface then Lady Gaga.

    "And uh, your gonna believe them?" He asked.

    "Uh, yeah," I Said.

    "Why?" He asked.

    "Oh, I Don't know, maybe because there my friends?" I Said.

    "Yeah, But i'm your BOYFRIEND," He said. "How many times have i told you that I Wouldn't do ANYTHING Like that?"

    "A Lot," I Said. "But you were drunk, i saw-"

    "You what?" He said.

    "It started getting the best of me, so i went and googled it," I Shrugged.

    "Okay, so hold up," Patrick said. "You think I Did something, but instead of asking ME What's going on, you listen to your friends, who hate me, and the internet."

    "Whoa, you know i didn't mean it like th-"

    "I Don't care how you meant it!" Patrick said. "I Don't care if your friends told you first, instead of letting what they say get the best of you, you should have just fucking asked me!"

    "Whoa, Watch it..." I Warned.

    "No! Why should i?" He asked, sounding pissed off. I've never seen him so defensive and mad like this. "I Just can't believe when it comes to us, your listening to your stupid little idiot friends instead of me!" Then, he got up off the couch and started walking away, i got up and walked after him.

    "Hey! Don't call my friends idiots!" I Yelled

    "Why shouldn't i? They are!" He said.

    "My friends are the idiots?" I Asked.

    "Yes, they are!" He said, still walking. "There the ones who won't stop getting involved in your love life trying to find ANY Reason they can to hate me."

    "They don't like you, so what?" I Asked.

    "So What? So they don't like me just because you chose me and not that one guy! That's the most shittiest reason i have ever heard to hate me," He said. "Seriously, your friends are truly some of the worst people i have met in my life."

    "Hey, at least my friends don't go out to clubs at night and get drunk then go and beat up poor innocent Cab Drivers over a couple fucking Cents!" I Yelled at him.


    Then, Both Me and Patrick stopped talking and walking. I Just couldn't believe what i just said. I Just brought up without a doubt the worst moment of Patrick's entire life just because he was mad and called my friends idiots.

    "You Know what..." He said, turning around and walking again. "I'm done. I'm done with you and I'm done with this drama," He said walking toward the door. I Didn't walk after, but i turned around.

    "So your just gonna walk out just like that?" I Asked.

    "Yes, i am," He said. "Watch me!" He yelled while grabbing his jacket.


    Then, he opened up the door, walked out, and slammed it shut. I Just took a deep breath and walked back over to the couch and sat down. Was it ironic how when i sat down and looked at the tv, it was Jersey Shore and Sam and Ronnie were fighting? Maybe, maybe not, i don't know. I Don't know anything at this point. I Don't know what i was thinking, i don't know why i just said that. I just wanna blame Patrick for this, saying that he didn't have to get so defensive or do what he did. But sadly, this one was all on me.













    To Be Continued...