Year Two Week Fourteen // First Step To Forever.

One Final RAW.
One Final Week.
One Final time to make an impression.
One Final Time To get the upper-hand.
One More Week until Wrestlemania.

It was all sinking in i guess. This was such a big event and for me, i had probably the best match on the card- Yeah i said it, bigger then Cena's, Bigger then Orton's, BIG. Right next to Edge's title defense, but whatever. Six days away. Right now, i'm just laying in my hotel bed watching Jersey Shore, and Justin's still sleeping. Then, my cell phone went off and i answered it, though i didn't recognize the number on the Caller ID Though.

"You have just received a collected call from County Jail Member Heather..." One of those Voice-Auto mated things said. My jaw just dropped.

"Oh Good Lord no..." I Said.

"Yeah...see..." Heather began. "I'm kind of in trouble..."

"The week before Wrestlemania!?" I Yelled into the phone. "Really!?"

"What's going on?" Justin asked waking up, he sounded pretty groggy.

"Heather's in jail," I Said, pissed off.

"What?" He asked, rubbing his eyes.

"It's not my fault though!" She defended.

"Who's fault is it then!?" I Asked.

"Riley's..." She said, in a pissed off tone.

"How the fuck is this Riley's fault?" I Asked.

"She's lying," Justin said, showing me his phone.


He used the internet on his phone to go onto TMZ and it's all over about Heather being arrested.

"Hold on a moment," I Said, putting my cell down.

"It says around Midnight last night she grabbed a baseball bat and some car keys and trashed his Mercedes  with the bat, used the keys to put a hole in all four of the tires and she also carved into the seats her name and 'KEVIN KILEY HAS A SMALL PENIS'" Justin said. "Then, she gave his girlfriend a blackeye and hit Him in the gut with the bat until he was on the ground in pain."

"Damn..." I Said, bug-eyed. Then, i picked up my cell phone.

"How  long have you been in jail?" I Asked.

"About 10 hours," I Said. "The only reason i'm actually getting this phone call is because they found my website, otherwise they would have made me stay."

"And out of all the people you know, you chose to call me why?" I Asked.

"Nikie never answers, Jenny probably would have killed me, and i don't remember Jamila's number by heart," She said.

"Well...did they set you a bail yet?" I Asked.

"No," She said. "I Asked them about it about an hour ago, and they said i wouldn't get a bail set for about...another 2 or 3 hours." I Just sighed.

"I'll pick you up from jail in 2 or 3 hours..." I Sighed.

"Thank you SO MUCH!" She said.

"You owe me BIG TIME for this..." I grumbled out.

"Don't worry, i'll pay you back," She said.

"Whatever," I Said, rolling my eyes and hanging up on her.

"So....That was weird," Justin said, getting up and digging for a t-shirt in his wrestling bag.

"I Know right," I Said, laying back down.

"So..." Justin said, putting on a White V-Neck T-Shirt and sitting back down on his bed, i just sat up on mine. "What's going on with you lately?"

"What do you mean?" I Asked.

"I Mean it's been a while since we talked and stuff...i'm just asking," He said.

"Oh...well...It's been okay, i guess..." I Said, shrugging. "I Wish we didn't have to rest of the week off from wrestling though," I Said, shrugging.


During Pay-Per View Weeks, we don't do any shows except Live RAW and Smackdown! Tapings. That's it. We're then free for the rest of the week---Up until Wednesday, The Wrestlemania golf competition, then Thursday and Friday and Some of Saturday, Fan Access, Then saturday night, The Hall Of Fame Ceremony, then Sunday was Wrestlemania. So, technically, i have Tuesday and Wednesday off, and Thursday...Kinda. ANYWAY, that means i'm going back into Chicago with Patrick...maybe. He's not allowing me back into our Condo because of this stalker, who is REALLY scaring me.

"Why?" Justin asked. "Weren't you actually complaining about having to keep wrestling this week?"

"Yeah, i was," I Said. "Which is why i am not wrestling tonight, instead i'm doing commentary in Kristen and Kathryn's match," I Said, sticking my tongue.

"But you just said you wish you were competing..." Justin Said confused. I Just looked at him, dumbfounded.

"Nevermind this shit," I Said. "I Gotta go anyway."

"Where?" He asked.

"What is this, 20 questions?" I Asked. He just looked down, a little embarrassed. I Just sighed. "I'm just going to the gym to get in a workout, relax..."

"Whatever," Justin said, getting up and walking into the bathroom and shutting the door. I Just sighed again and rolled my eyes.

"Fuck my fucking life..." I mumbled under my breath, grabbing my stuff and heading out the door.







*Hours Later, RAW Arena, 4pm*


2-3 hours my ass. After that phone call, it took 6 more hours for this whole situation to KIND OF Get solved enough so she could AT LEAST Get out of jail. She still has charges pressed against her from Alex, and she's also getting a HUGE Fine and being ordered to Court next month to decide her official fate. This is just fucked up. Despite probably getting suspended for at least 60 days, i ended up taking Heather to the Arena with me since i needed to be their. I Took her over into this little corner where no one was at to talk to her. I Didn't know what to say. I Was So Pissed off at her, but she already had a lot to deal with, so i tried to be as kind and considerate as i could.

"So, i have A LOT To say to you..." I Said. "But, i wanna be nice about it, so, i'm gonna say all i wanna say to you, in spanish, so you won't understand a word i'm saying..."

"Lay it on me," Heather sighed. I Took a deep breath then cleared my throat.

"Bitch qué coño te pasa!?" I Yelled at her."Vandalismo un coche!?!? conozco Alex hacerte daño, pero puta que se lo llevó demasiado lejos!"

"Impressive," She said.

"Why thank you," I Said, smiling. Then i just sighed and sat next to her.


"In All Seriousness...." I Said. "Why the hell did you do that?" I Asked. "You've been acting weird for the past two weeks, from snapping at people to this...what gives?"


"Kat, I'm 23 years old!" She said. "I'm starting to mature from my old hooking up partying ways! I'm legitimately looking for something serious in my love life! I Found two guys who i could seriously picture myself with like, getting married and starting a family, and they did nothing but break my heart! I'm just getting sick of this same old shit!" She explained, trying not to completely break down. I Just sighed again. "Kristen and Phil are married, Nikie and John are engaged, God knows how long Jenny and Cody will take until they start to tie the knot, you and Patrick are doing good, and hell, you also got someone else after you, and Jamila is single by choice!"


"Just because you haven't found someone yet doesn't mean your gonna be alone for the rest of your life," I Said.


"I Know," She said. "But when the same shit happens to you one after another,  it get's to a point you can't handle it anymore..."


"Then seek help," I Said. "You seem emotionally wrecked, so you should get some help," I Said. She shrugged.


"Maybe i should..." She said.


"You should," I Said. "You need to get back on your feet from the shit that's been going on lately."


"Yeah, i do," She said. "I Guess i can call a conslor later," She shrugged. "Thanks,Kat."

"No problem," I Said, smiling. "Now, you should probably get out of here now before Stephanie or Hunter sees-" 



I Was cut off by seeing Hunter run all the way to the other side of the arena with a crew of bodyguards behind him. Curious, Heather and I Got up and ran after them to see what was going on. We landed over by the locker room area and there was a group of superstars and Diva's up their, i managed to get up front and see John and Punk were in a fist fight.

"Holy Shit, John's kicking Punk's ass!" I Yelled out loud, laughing a little. Then, the bodyguards broke up the fight.

"What the hell is wrong with you two!?" Hunter yelled out loud, pissed.


"That bastard started it!" John yelled, pointing at Punk. "He had the balls to come over here and talk shit about my girl."


"Your girl was the physco who tried to kill me the other day!" Punk yelled.


"I Don't give a shit about your girls!" Hunter screamed. "You two are looking for trouble? Do it on your own damn time, NOT in my arena!" He said.


"The hell you saying?" Punk asked.


"Get the hell out of my arena! BOTH OF YOU!" Hunter yelled at them, making Punk and Cena breathless, as well as making everyone else around confused.


"The week before the biggest event of the year, your kicking out your biggest stars in your company!?" Cena yelled.


"It's not like you two were headlining!" Hunter laughed out. "Undertaker and Edge are along with Orton and Miz, You two are just another match..."


"You know what," Cena said. "Whatever. Nikie!" He yelled, as Nikie appeared from over and the corner. "Let's get the hell out of here..." John said, staring down at Hunter, as did Nikie, before they both just walked out. Then, Hunter focused his attention to Heather.


"You got some damn nerve showing your face in my arena after what you did last night,Blondie," He said firmly to Heather.


"Relax, i was just leaving, gosh..." She said, rolling her eyes and walking out. Punk was still standing their, trying to process what the hell just happened, when Kristen came up.


"What the hell are you doing!?" She questioned him.


"Don't even fucking start with me!" He literally YELLED at her. 


"Excuse me?" She asked, folding her arms.


"You know you heard me," He said. "God, would you just stop smothering me, please!? Man, your my wife not the host of 20 fucking questions! And your wondering why i've been keeping my distance from you lately..." He said, slowly walking out, and punching a wall while doing so. Enter Jenny.


"Wow..." She said, taking off her sunglasses as she entered. "Such an asshole..."


"Bitch, shut up," Kristen said, actually defending him, even after what he said.


"Um, did you even hear what he said to you?" Jenny asked.


"Don't act like Cody's never lost it with you once..." Kristen said.


"Cody has never yelled at me, purposely tried to ignore me, and he sure as hell has never treated me with so much disrespect..." She said. She's on it today. Kristen just rolled her eyes and walked off.


"That was interesting..." I Said to her. 


It was just her and Me today. Heather obviously couldn't be here, Nikie just got banned...kind of, Kristen just wasn't in the mood, and as for Jamila, she actually called in and said she was sick or something, i don't know what that's about, but yeah.

"Not my fault she's married to an asshole," Jenny said, putting her sunglasses back on, and walking away with pure attitude. I Told you she was on it today. Then, there was just one left- me.






*Later that night, during RAW, Kristen vs. Kathryn Prince*.

"For all our viewers out there, we would like to point out we have the honor of calling this match alongside Number One Contender for the Undisputed Women's title at Wrestlemania, Kasey Angel!" Jerry said.


"Thank, King," I Said, fixing my headset.


"No problem, always a privilege to be on commentary with a beautiful girl," He said, smiling my direction.

"Oh cut the crap you two," Cole said rolling his eyes in the middle of us.


"And of course there's Michael Cole..." I Said, leaning back in my seat and putting my hands behind my neck. "Always a pleasure sitting next to you."


"Of course it is," He said, with a smirk on his face.


"OH! What a hit from Kathryn to the head of Kristen!" King pointed out. "Kasey, you gotta be worried about receiving a hit like that from Kathryn with a steel chair in her hand Sunday night, right?"


"Does it look like i'm scared of that English Muffin?" I Asked. "She was raised in Detroit, so obviously i have nothing to fear."


"You sure?" King asked. "Kristen looked in a LOT of pain from that hit.

"Well this is Brooks we're talking about, remember that," I Said. "Though i'll admit, For a chick from Jersey, she's tougher then most," I Joked.


"Angel, your sure doing a lot of talking when you should be figuring out Kathryn for your match!" Cole scolded me.


"Don't worry," I Said. "I Already got her number, tonight, i'm just observing..."




It was back and forth the entire match, until Kristen locked in a sumbmission and made Kathryn tap and won the match. After Kristen was done celebrating and left, i got into the ring and got face to face with Kathryn one last time. Technically, we cut a promo, but we didn't even say a word, we just stared down eachother. But there was just so much tension, not even 1,000 words could make up the electrifyingness of this. Then, RAW Went to commercial, and we got out of the ring, still staring each other down until we got behind the curtain.

"THANK GOD I'M DONE WITH THAT SHIT!" I Yelled out loud. I Had a 3 hour flight tomorrow to Chicago at 1pm, so i would get into Chicago at 3pm CT and i guess from their, i'll be at Kristen's place. Either way-I Sure as hell wasn't going home. Great. Just. Fucking. Great.

















*The Next Day, Chicago, IL, 3:10pm, Airport, Arriving in Chicago*

I Hopped off my plane in Chicago and grabbed all my shit and i WAS Looking for Kristen's Black Bentley, but i found someone else waiting for me instead...

"Hey there Little Mama!" Patrick yelled at across the airport. I Just jogged over.


"The hell you doing here?" I Said, with a smile on my face before kissing him.


"I Called Kristen and told her i was gonna pick you up instead," He said.


"Why?" I Asked.


"Because, i got a surprise for you," He said, smiling.


"I Don't like surprises..." I Said, frowning.


"You'll like this surprise though, trust me," He said. I Rolled my eyes.


'"Ugh, Fine," I Said, loading my stuff into the back of the Chevy. I Was about to get in, but he stopped me.


"Put this on," He said, handing me a blindfold.


"Oh Hell no," I Said. 


"Come on, just put it on, for the surprise," He said. I Sighed.


"So far, I'm not liking this surprise..." I Said, turning around and handing it back to him making him put it on me.


"It get's better, trust me," He said. "Grab my hand, i'll help you get in the chevy," He said, extending his hand...i think. I Grabbed something, and it just helped me get in without hitting my head on anything.




We were listening to B96 the whole time, but i didn't really pay any attention to it, i had my mind on where the hell he was taking me.

"Are we almost there?" I Asked.


"Babe, we've only been driving for 10 minutes," Patrick laughed. 


"Well it feels like forever," I Sighed out.


"Just Be Patient..." He said.


"Well i told you i didn't like Surprises," I Said.


"And i told you that you'd like this one," He said.


"Well so far i don't like it!" 


"Be Patient Women!"


There's just no arguing with him. I Just pouted and ignored him for the rest of the car ride, which lasted about ten more minutes. 

"Alright, we're here," He said, stopping the car from what i could hear.

"Good...the fuck we at?" I Asked.


"Hold on, let me help you out," He said. Then he came over on my side and opened up the door and grabbed my hand to help me out. "Just do what i say and you'll be safe," He said.


"Where are we!?" I Whined.


"Just do what i say, women," He demanded. "Alright, step up," He said, as i did.


"What if i dont?" I Asked.


"Well we're on a cliff, so if you don't step up to climb, you'll fall down and die," Kaner said. I Just hit him. "But in all seriousness, we're walking up some concrete stairs, so just do so. Step up," He said as i did. "Step up again," He said, as i did, but i didn't feel any solid ground when i did, and i instantly feared the worst and screamed. He just put his hand over my mouth. "Relax! I Was just kidding!" He said laughing, i hit him again.


"Don't play around!" I Said.


"Well relax, I'm not gonna hurt you or anything," He said.


"How the hell would i know?" I Asked. "I Can't even fucking see!"


"Whatever," Patrick said. "Take a small step," He said, as i did. 




Then, we stopped walking, and he just kissed me. While doing that, he removed the blindfold and i opened my eyes to see where we where, and i had no idea, but it looked BEAUTIFUL Though. There was a black gate surrounding it and there was lot's of plants and trees, and it looked really pretty.

"Where are we?" I Asked.

"Do you like it?" He asked.


"Yeah, but where are we?" I Asked. Then, he just smiled.


"We're at our new house," He answered, which made me speechless for a moment.


"Wait, what? Our new house!?" I Said.


"Yep," He said, smiling. I Just folded my arms and raised an eyebrow.


"I Had a creepy stalker, and to get rid of him, you go behind my back and buy a fucking house?" I Asked all serious, but i didn't stay like that for long, i ended up breaking into a smile, and hugging him. "I Love you so much."


"I Love you too baby," He said. Then we kissed again real quick. "Come on, let's go look inside."




Then, he took the key out of his pocket to unlock the door and he lead me inside, and it was just BEAUTIFUL. It didn't have anything in it yet though, but still.

"Patrick this is beautiful," I Said. 

"It'll be even more beautiful once we get all our furniture in," He said smiling. "All we have now is a flat screen in the living room and one down in the basement, a king-sized bed upstair's in our room, a hot-tub out back, beer in the fridge-"


"And a stripper pole..." I Said, looking over at where the Kitchen intersects with out living room. Right in the middle of that there was a stripper pole.


"That came with the house," Kaner said, smirking. I Just laughed. "Anyway, so we don't have any other incidents like that, i decided to get some security camera's and stuff to put up."


"That's great, but, um..." I Started.


"What?" He asked.


"You suck at using technology," I Said to him.


"I Know," He said. "That's why your putting them up," He said with a smile on his face.


"What!?" I Yelled, causing him to laugh.


"Just kidding," He said. "I Know someone who's surprisingly really good at all that tech stuff."


"Who?" I Asked.


"You'll see," He said. "They should be here in a couple minutes."






Pat and I Just started un-packing the boxes full of four security cameras and all these wires we needed when the doorbell rang. I Went to go answer the door, but before i did, i looked out the peephole to see who it was, then i just looked back over at Pat.

"Sarah and Sharpie? Really?" I Asked him.

"Sharp may be dumbass, but he's pretty smart when it comes to technical stuff," Kane said. I Walked over to him and grabbed one of the camera's.


"I think your mixing up the Patrick's again, babe," I Said, walking away and sticking my tongue out at him.




Then, i cracked the door open a little and put out my left arm which had the Security Camera and i stuck it out there and moved it around.

"Oh shit, Patrick," Sarah began. "We're under surveillance!" She laughed.

Then i opened up the door and let them in.

"Yo Sharpay!" Kaner said over in the corner getting out all the stuff for the Security cameras, trying to act all hood.

"Kaner," Sharp began. "Don't even start with me right now, i'm tired."

"Damn Sharpie's cranky?" I Asked.

"Sarah just woke my ass up to tell me we had to come here and help out you idiots, so i'm not exactly in the greatest of moods," He explained.

"Aw, Cheer up, boy," Kaner said, smirking.

"Whatever," Sharp said. "What the fuck do i have to do?"

"Help us, duh," I Said. "But hey, i don't want you being a bitch for the next couple of hours, so here," I Said.


Then, i went into the kitchen and opened up the fridge and pulled out a beer since we had a 6-pack in there. Then i went back into the living room and handed it to Sharp.

"What is wrong with you?" He asked. "If i drink while dealing with electricity and stuff like that, i could screw up and hurt myself!"

"Oh really?" I Asked. "Well the, why the fuck aren't you drinking yet?" Sharp just had his mouth drop.

"What have i done, Kat," He asked, then he looked at Sarah. "What have i ever done to Kat?"

"What has anyone ever done to Kat?" She asked. "She's just a bitch."

"Don't talk shit about me in my own house," I Said.

"Whatever," Sharp said, opening the beer and taking a big sip. "I'll try my best not to be a total bitch to you all."

"Good," I Said. Then, we went outside to the front.

"Just asking...But Kaner, how the fuck did you afford this?" Sarah asked. "Ain't no way you got this much money."

"Think again, Sarah," He said, winking. She just rolled her eyes.

"Alright, where do you wanna put Camera Number one?" Sharp asked, putting his beer down on the steps.

"I Was thinking like in the bushes," I Said, pointing to the bushes surrounding the front of the house.

"Alright, but that's too low and easy to see," Kane said.

"If i was a creepy old stalker person," Sarah began. "FIRST, when i see this camera, i'd do something pervy right in front of it," She said, causing all of us to laugh. "Second, i'd just rip it out."

"How about right up there?" Sharp said, pointing to the top of the house, under one of the windows on the top floor. "You'd need a ladder to get up there and get it out."

"Alright, let's put it up there," I Said. "But we don't have a ladder yet..."

"I Got an idea," Sarah smirked. Then, she whispered something in the ear of Sharpie, who ended up smirking as well.

"OH KANER!" Sharp yelled to Kaner, who looked over at him, a little nervous. "Get your white ass over here," Sharp said, as Kaner did.

"What Sharpie," Kaner asked crossing his arms.

"So, what your gonna do is stand right here while i climb on top of you to reach up there to get this camera hooked up right under that window," Sharp explained. "And here's the funny thing, if you drop me and make me fall right to the ground on my ass, I'm gonna kick your ass," He said. "SO DON'T DROP ME."


"Uh...Sure..." Kaner shrugged.


Then, he bent over to let Sharp climb on top of him to get to the top, and you could tell Kaner was in pain.

"DAMNIT SHARP WHY ARE YOU SO FAT?" Kaner yelled.

"I'M NOT FAT!" Sharp yelled back. "YOUR JUST NOT STRONG, OBVIOUSLY." Me and Sarah were just laughing our asses off.


A Couple minutes later, they were done and Sharp got off of Kaner. Kaner then made me go into the house and get him a bag full of ice for his shoulders. We put Camera's on each side of the house, and by the time the sun started setting in Chicago, we were putting up the last camera for outside the house- we were putting one more in the house.

"Alright, how about we put this one on the Patio shade?" Sharp suggested.

"Yeah, let's do that," I Said.


While Sharp installed the Security Camera there, with some assistance from Kaner, me and Sarah were standing there watching, until something else caught my eye. I Turned over to the left and i saw a little boy, about five years old, standing up on the top of his slide in his backyard watching us. He was wearing a Blackhawks shirt, and i couldn't help but smile. I Nudged at Sarah to show her, and she smiled as well.

"Alright, now all we got left is one more to do in the house and we're done," Sharp said proudly.

"Look over to your left," I Said to the two, as they did, and they just smiled when they saw the kid, who realized we caught him peeking over and quickly sat down and slid down the slide, like he was embarrassed.

"We'll be right back," Kaner said with a smile on his face, speaking for him and Sharp as they headed out. After they left, me and Sarah started talking...

"So," She began. "Why did Patrick REALLY buy you guys this house?"

"What do you mean?" I Asked. "He got it to help get rid of the stalker."

"That's not just why," She said. I Just looked at her funny, she sighed. "I Think he want's to move your relationship to the next level..."

"What?" I Asked. "Like...what level?"

"Well, he's already taking a HUGE Risk," She said. "Only a week left in the regular season, and by the looks of it, Hawks may not make the playoffs, and around this time, he's getting his stuff ready to go back home to Buffalo for his off-season, but this time, he got his own house."

"Well...um..." I Began, but i didn't really know what to say.

"I Think he Legitimately wants to get serious with you if the season's almost over and he's not yet making plans to go back home," She said. I Just shrugged.

"Who knows," I Said. "What about you and Patrick? You guys going back to Canada whenever the Hawks season ends or what?"

"I Really don't know," She said, shrugging. "It's his call, i really don't care. I Was born and raised in Chicago, but I've spent most of my adulthood in Canada so far for Collage. It's not like it would affect me majorly."

"True..." I Said.


Then, we focused on Spying on Sharp and Kane through the fence. They went into the kids backyard and went to go meet him. They talked to him, signed his t-shirt and took a picture with him. It was too cute. Then they came back and we focused on getting the camera up in the hallway of our house.

"Alright, let's make sure this bitch works," Sharp said. "Sarah, go over there in the hallway and walk out, i'm gonna see if i can see you on this monitor," He said, as Sarah did.


She went over into this other hallway and then walked down the other hallway with the Camera in it.

"Alright, i can see you clearly, Babe," He shouted to Sarah, who heard.


Then, Sarah must have forgotten that me and Kaner were there with Sharpie, because all of a sudden,much to Sharpie's Delight, Sarah started acting.....Not very family-friendly, at all.

"I Feel like a lesbian watching this," I Said.

"I Feel like a bad boyfriend for watching this," Kaner said. Sharpie was just staring, with a big smile on his face. Then, Sarah looked down at her breasts, then she started loosening up the buttons on her shirt, and my eyes just went bug-eyed.

"Oh Hell No," I Said. "Not in my house," I Said while getting up, then running off to the hallway and tackling her to the ground. From their, we got into a little fight.






*No POV, Living room with Sharp and Kane*

"Damn, would you look at that, Kaner," Sharp said watching the monitors. "Kat's a professional wrestler and Sarah's kicking her ass!"

"Kat's just going easy on Sarah since she's a little white girl and couldn't handle a real punch," Kaner smirked.

"Whatever," Sharp said. Then, he focused his attention from the monitors to Kaner. "So, man to-...Man to Almost a Man," He said, causing Kaner to roll his eyes. "Why did you really buy you and Kat this place?"

"I Told you, to get rid of this stalker," Kaner answered.

"That's not the only reason and you know it," Sharp said. "Your wanting to get serious with Kat."

"Aren't we already serious?" Kaner asked. "I Asked her to be my girlfriend and to move in with me late September, and since then, we've done it all," He said, smiling, reminiscing about the times Him and Kat have had together so far.

"You know that's not what i mean," Sharp said.

"Then what do you mean?" Kaner asked.

"You know EXACTLY what i mean," Sharp said. Kaner just sighed in defeat.

"I Don't wanna move things TOO Fast..." Kaner said. "But in all honesty, i've never felt this way before when it came to someone, i truly am in love with her."

"I Know you are," Sharp said, "But man, your really raising your intentions with her..."

"I Know," Kaner shrugged. "Hell, this is gonna be my first off-season i spend in Chicago and not back in Buffalo with my family."

"Wait, what?" Sharp asked.

"Kat's already on the road so much, i don't want to make her have to deal with moving and settling in a new surrounding just for a couple months," Kaner said. "I Haven't told her or my Parent's yet, but i will soon. What about you and Sarah? You guys staying or what? You two are moving pretty smoothly yourselfs."

"You know, i know if i moved her to Thunder Bay with me for the off-season, whenever that may be, next week, later this month, next month, or in June, I Know she wouldn't mind, but her and Kat are just starting to rebuild their friendship that they lost after Sarah left for Collage a couple years ago, i don't want to make them lose it again," Sharp explained.

"Oh..." Kaner said.


Then, the two men sat there for a moment, thinking until Sharp spoke up.

"I Got an idea," He said, smirking. Then, he leaned over and whispered something into Kaner's ear, who was just in shock when he heard it.

"Wait...So...If the Hawks....Do that...then..."

"Yep," Sharp said, cutting Kaner off.

"And that means we should..."

"Yep," Sharp said cutting Kaner Off again. Kaner just smirked at Sharp.

"That's fucking weird," Kaner said. "But at the same time...it actually makes sense, and i like it, and i think the girls will like it too."

"Well we can't tell Kat and Sarah!" Sharp said.

"Why not?" Kane asked.

"What if the first thing DOESN'T Happen," Sharp said. "We tell the girls they'll get all worked up and then just disappointed for nothing."

"True..." Kane said. "If it happens, it happens. If it doesn't, it doesn't."

"But even if it happens," Sharp began. "Kat and Sarah will no NOTHING about this little convo."

"Deal," Kaner said. Then, the two boys shook on it, but were interrupted by hearing some screams from the hallway. They looked into the monitor, and Sarah was on Kat's back pulling her hair.

"I Think we should go break them up," Sharpie said.

"Yeah, we should." Kaner agreed as both of them got up to go break up their girlfriends from fighting.




*Hallway, Kat's POV again*

"You know, i went easy on you..." I said, fixing my hair, which was incredibly sore.

"PFFFT Yeah right, of course you did," Sarah said. I Just rolled my eyes. "ANYWAY, i gotta pee, where's the bathroom?"

"Actually, i gotta pee too," Sharp said as well.

"There's one bathroom back there across the hall from that one bedroom," Kaner said pointing."Then there's one upstairs on the far right side and another one downstairs in the basement."

"Alright," They said. Sarah used the one on this floor, and Sharp went upstairs, leaving just me and Kaner.

"So, can i talk to you real quick?" He asked me.

"Sure, what? I Asked, as we started walking back into the living room.

"You know how during my off-season i go back to Buffalo with my family?" He asked. I Just nodded. "Well, as of right now, Chances of Hawks making the playoffs are slim, so, i feel like i should just tell you now just incase," He began. I Was preparing myself for him to tell me to pack a bag of stuff to bring here for our house and another bag to take to Buffalo for the next 5 or 6 months. "I've decided i'm gonna stay in Chicago this off-season," He said, to my shock.

"Wait, what?" I Asked, shocked. "Your not going back home?"

"Nah," Kaner said. "Your such a busy worker, and whenever you have time away from the ring, i want you to be able to come back home to Chicago and enjoy yourself, i don't want to make you spend it some place your not comfortable in."

"Aw," I Said, smiling. "I Feel like such a bad girlfriend."

"Why?" He asked.

"Your doing so much for me, and i'm doing nothing," I Pouted, purposely. I Don't know why, but when i pout, i don't know if it's my body language or something, but it turns Patrick on.

"Baby," He said, putting his arms around me. "It doesn't matter what we do for each other as long as we're both in love and happy, and I'm in love with you and you constantly are making me happy," He said, causing me to smile.


Then,there was a silence real quick. Then out of nowhere, Kaner grabbed me and kind of slammed me onto the living room floor and pinned me down and got on top of me, and we started kissing. He then took his hands and slid them down my shirt and started caressing my stomach area, slowly moving his way up to my breasts, and before i knew it, i had my hands down around his pants area trying to un-zip his pants.

"AW YEAH KANER'S GETTING SOME!" Sarah yelled, apparently coming back into the living room, we just ignored her and kept kissing and all that stuff.

"OW!!!" Kaner yelled, causing us to stop.


He took his hands out of my shirt and rubbed the back of his head, as both of us looked into the corner and saw a condom there. Then, we looked up and Saw Sharp standing above us. He then bent down so he was leveled with us, and he pulled out a box of condoms from his pocket.

"Kaner," Sharp began. "Don't be a fool, wrap your tool," He said, before dumping the whole box of condoms on Kaner's head, causing all of us to laugh. Me and Kaner then got up fixed ourselfs and Sharp picked up the condoms.

"And to believe Sharp came over here pissed off," I Laughed.

"Yeah, i'm feeling better now," He said smiling. "What time is it?" He asked.

"Holy shit, it's 10pm," Kaner said, looking at his watch.

"Shit really?!" Sarah shouted. "Patrick we gotta get home," She said. RIGHT after she said that, we could thunder from outside.

"Well shit," Sharp said. "I don't wanna drive home in a storm."

"Why don't you two stay here for the night?" I Suggested.

"That cool with you?" Sarah asked Kaner.

"Yeah," He said. "I Don't know about you guys, but i'm hungry."

"Let's order some pizza and watch a movie!" Sarah said.

"I Only got Slapshot here though," I Said.

"Alright, that's a good movie," Sharp said.

"I'll call Little Caesars and order in an Extra-Large Pepperoni Pizza and Kat can go upstairs and get the movie and a blanket and we can watch it downstairs in the basement on the flatscreen," Kane said. I Just nodded and i went upstairs to get a big blanket and the movie, headed down to the basement and got the movie set up and i spreaded the blanket out on the floor.


About twenty minutes later the pizza came, then we all headed downstairs and ate some Pizza while watching Slapshot. Sharp had his arms around Sarah as did Kaner with me. Then, about halfway through the movie, we all ended up falling asleep. This was just perfect.




*No Pov*

Right now, For Kat and Patrick, everything is going GREAT. Little did they know, in only a few days, things in their relationship would take a spin for the worse....

Authors Note-

FINALLY, I'm getting to the Wrestlemania Chapter(s)! I'm SO  Excited to write these ones, they're probably gonna be my favorite chapters so far with everything going on, and i have feeling all of you will like them. ANYWAY, leave a comment and give me feedback please, hopefully i can finish these wrestlemania ones within Two weeks so i can FINALLY move on from this. Anyway, hope you enjoyed Chapter Fourteen!

Year Two Week Thirteen // Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats...

*Next Monday, Noon, Portland, Maine, Second to last RAW Before Wrestlemania*

"So, not only was it bad enough i was being bullied at school, but whenever i came home, my 8 year old little sister and a little 5 year old devil attacked me EVERY Time i walked through the door!" Punk was saying.


We were just arriving at the Arena tonight for RAW, and i carpooled with Punk and Kristen, who are actually starting to talk to each other again on um...a normal basis....kinda. Anyway, when they came into my hotel room to get me, they caught me watching Teen Mom, and throughout the 20 minute car drive to the arena, we talked about how our parents would beat the shit out of us if we showed up pregnant in high school and not get a tv show, and since, we've talked about our childhood, and Punk was explaining how much of a fucking loser he was, getting beat up by his little sister Natalie and Me everyday after school.


"AH, Good times...good times..." I Said, reminiscing with a big smile on my face, then taking a sip of my Gatorade.

"Damn Kat, you were such a bully when you were younger," Kristen said.

"She STILL Is!" Punk yelled.

"Shut up dumbass," I said to him before smacking him in the back of the head.

"What did i say? BULLY," Punk yelled. Kristen just laughed.

"Don't act like you didn't fucking deserve to be jumped," I Said. "Besides, we both lived in the ghetto streets of Chicago growing up, would you rather have it be US who jumped you or a gang? Take your pick, bitch."

"Well, Kat," Punk said. "You know what they say, What goes around comes around."

"Hell no it doesn't!" I Yelled. "What goes around don't come around it stays right the fuck were it's at."

"Trust me, i'll get you back..." He said.

"Of course you will, Phil. It's been what, 17 years? Yeah, 17 years, since all that happened, just let it go, bitch," I Said.

"Whatever," He said, walking off, leaving me and Kristen.

"You really are a bully," She said.

"No I'm not," I Said. "It's different when your with your friends, or in his case, when your the kid next door."

"Whatever," Kristen said. "Anyway, i need your advice."

"Oh really?" I Asked, raising an eyebrow. "On what?"

"On Punk," She said.

"What about that dumbass?" I Asked, taking another sip of my Gatorade.

"Do you think he's being real or fake?" She asked.

"Well, i don't think he's fake, you can't fake those muscles, and if they are fake, he deserves a refund," I Said.

"Not Physically Real Or Fake you Dipshit," She said. "I Mean Like, lately, he's actually...paying attention to me and stuff and talking to me, and actually, last night was the first night since i think, before the Royal Rumble that we actually slept in the same bed together at the same time!"


"Well, that's because right now as of this past week, Nexus has nothing going for them, I'd give it until tonight, then if he still hangs out with you like he used to, then he's being for real," I Said.

"Alright then but-" Kristen began, but was stopped.

"HELP!!!" We heard a scream over from the right, which is where the locker rooms are. Me and Kristen looked at each other real quick, shrugged, then ran over to the locker rooms.


We didn't even walk in, but outside Cena's locker room, we saw Nikie LITERALLY had Punk pressed up against the wall, holding him up by his shirt collar, and she looked PISSED OFF.

"WHOA!!!" I Shouted, sprinting over and grabbing Nikie off of Punk.

"Well... DAMN," Kristen said. I Just looked at her like the idiot she was, then shook my head and looked at Punk. "White boy what the hell did you do?"

"I Didn't do anything!" He said.

"FUCKING LIAR!" Nikie yelled, scaring the hell out of me.

"Okay, what the hell did i do then?!" Punk yelled back, also scaring the hell out of me.

"Your trying to end John's career!" Nikie yelled. I Looked over at Punk, and he just had an unbelievable kind of look of his face.

"Is she serious?" Punk said. "Is she?"

"Babe," Kristen said, trying to calm him down, as i did the same with Nikie.

"So, you attacked him because John chose to challenge him to a Wrestlemania match?" I Said. "Oh, And you attacked him because John chose to put his career on the line?"

"BITCH WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TRYING TO SAY!?" She yelled at me, which literally scared me so much i ran and hid behind Kristen for protection.

"Well thanks for the love!" She yelled out sarcastically. "Damn it, where the hell is John when you need him..."

"Did someone say my name?" John said, walking up, to all of our surprise.

"Wow..." I Said.

"Control your women, man!" Punk yelled out, before walking off again, this time into the Nexus locker room and slamming his door shut. John just looked at Nikie, then back at me and Kristen, then at Nikie again.

"Let's go take a walk, babe," He said, motioning for her. Of course, she came over to him as he put his arm around her, and they were off.





*John's POV*

"Alright, so, what the hell was that?" I Asked Nikie. She just shrugged.

"I Don't know...i just kinda lost it..." She shrugged.

"Funny," I Said. "You seem to have been losing it a LOT lately..." I Said to her.

"Well, it's just a complicated time for me," She said.

"No it's not," I Said. "It's a complicated time for ME."

"Well your my Fiance'!" She said. "Starting Next Year when we get married, we're both in this together, your problems are mine, my problems are yours, we're a team."

"I Know," I Said. "But see, Babe," I Said, pausing and stop walking so i could look her right in the eye. "There are some things i gotta deal with on my own, as a man, some things i just don't need back-up on."

"I Know, but..." She said, shrugging.

"Look, i got myself into this mess," I Said. "I Knew EXACTLY What i'm doing. I Started, and i'll end it, one way or another, you don't have to worry about me all the time, babe."

"I Know i don't..." She sighed.

"I'm a big boy, i can take care of myself," He said.

"Oh...Your a big boy alright," She said, looking specifically at a certain part below the waist area and smirking.

"I'm gonna pretend i didn't see that..." I Said, trying to act serious, but i couldn't help but laugh a little.

"Come on, let's go...'talk' some more..." She said, winking at me and grabbing my shirt collar and leading me over by the stairs leading to 'The box'. Oh Hell Yes,



*An Hour Later, Kat's POV*

"The bitch never even went to a school dance because every fucking girl rejected him!" I Said. "Even the losers!" I Said, walking with Kristen and Punk, telling Kristen more stuff about Punk when he was a kid. "And OH MY GOSH, there was this one time where-"

"BITCH SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He yelled at the top of his lungs to me, which startled me.

"No need to get shouty..." I Said to him, rolling his eyes.

"Okay You know what you little-" Punk began.

"PUNK!!!" Heath and Justin said running over to us, straight to Punk-well Heath, Justin stopped real quick and smiled at me, but whatever-.

"We were just talking to Stephanie about tonight's RAW," Heath said.

"And we have a match again the Hart Dynasty for the Tag Titles," Justin said.

"AND WE'RE GOING OVER!!!" They both shouted at the same time.



Then, Punk just lit up, slowly growing a gigantic smile.

"YES!!!" He shouted out loud, and literally jumping into the air and running off with Heath and Justin.

"Wait, Phil!" Kristen yelled after him, but he didn't hear her. Then it became slightly awkward. Then Jamila---A Former High School Cheerleading Captain--- Walked into the arena. I Pulled her aside real quick and whispered something into her ear. She just nodded.

"Hey, Jamila," I Said.

"Why, yes Kat?" She asked.

"Can you give me...and 'F'?" I Said.

"F!" She cheered, while also turning her body into an 'F' Shaped figure, like a cheer leader.

"Give me a 'A'!"

"'A'!"

"Give me a 'K'!"

"'K'!"

"Give Me a 'E'!"

"'E'!"

"What's that spell!?" I Said.

"FAKE!" She yelled back, as we both looked directly at Kristen, i just smirked.

"I Think that answers your question from earlier today," I Said. She just rolled her eyes, and ran off.

"So, the hell was that about?" Jammy asked me, as we started walking.

"Punk shit," I Said.

"Gotcha," She said.


Then, Jenny walked up, but i doubt she even knew it, she was caught up in her cell phone, texting...probably her dashing one...or whatever.

"Oh, look what we have here..." Jammy said. " A Little Redneck kid!"

"Speaking of Ghetto ass people..." Jenny said, putting her cell in her back pocket. I Just looked at them.

"I Still can't believe you to are somehow blood related to each other, yet alone John," I Said.

"My dad is John's Uncle, and Her mom and My dad where cousins," Jenny explained.

"Whatever," I Said.

"How's brokeface doing?" Jammy asked Jenny.

"Damn it, Jamila!" Jenny said. "Really, if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all!"

"Well if she did that, she'd never talk, Jenny," I Said.

"Very funny, White Girl..." Jammy said, rolling her eyes.

"Man, no need to get-" I Began, but stopped after i heard my phone vibrate in my pocket. "Be right back," I Said, excusing myself real quick.




I Pulled out my Blackberry and it said i had a BBM. When i checked it, is saw it was from Patrick, and i smiled, until i read it.

"What are you wearing tonight when you wrestle." He typed, just that. I Didn't know how to react- be creeped out or worry something was wrong.

"Um...why?" I Typed back.

"Just tell me," He typed back, pretty fast.

"I'll tell you when you tell me why you wanna know," I responded. Then, 'Whoa Is Me', My ringtone, Started playing as Patrick called me. I Was completely confused, but i shrugged it off.

"Okay...what the hell is going on?" I Asked.

"You know that guy who sent you flowers four weeks ago and those brownies 2 weeks ago?" He said. "He's back and creepier then ever."

"Oh God," I Said, feeling my heart beat faster as i got worried.

"And, it hurts me to say this, but i figured something out," He said.

"What?" I Asked.

"He's not after me, He probably doesn't even know who the hell i am," He said. "He's after you."


I Swear my heart stopped right at this moment. I Just couldn't believe it.

"I Came home from practice today and say a sticky note ON OUR DOOR with your name on it that said the most creepiest thing i have ever read in my life." He said.

"Wait he knows where we live!?" I Said, nervous. The other two times before this, he just left the stuff on the front desk when the manager was away for whatever the reason and left it with a note attached to give it to us.

"Yeah, he does," Patrick said, i could hear him sigh over the phone. "Not only that, he also left a little package with a little outfit in it...one you would wear in the bedroom..."

"What did the note say?" I Asked.

"It said, 'Kat, I Can't WAIT To see you in this!" Patrick said. I Just sighed, nervously, and i could here him sigh too. "Look, this just isn't safe for you, and i don't think living in our condo is safe for you."

"So...what's gonna happen?" I Asked.

"Your home in Chicago Wednesday,right?" He asked.

"Yeah, why?" I Asked.

"Look, i think you should ask your friend Kristen if you could stay at her place until i get this thing cleared up, for your safety," He said.

"But i don't want you dealing with this weirdo on your own..." I Said, frowning.

"Well then who is?" He asked.

"The Police!" I Said.

"Alright, fine," He said. "When you get back into Chicago, the first thing we'll do is go into the police station and talk to them about this situation."

"Alright," I Shrugged. This whole thing really was bumming me out and scaring me.

"Look, Babe," He said. "I Swear we'll get through this, just trust me."

I Was just frozen, he can say all he wants, but it doesn't change the fact this is happening to me and how creepy it is.









*Later that night, during RAW, right before Kathryn Prince vs. Kasey Angel*

I Was getting ready to make my way toward the Gorilla Position for my match with Kathryn, but then i noticed a certain someone decided to walk up to me.

"Hello there, Kasey," Stephanie McMahon said, walking up.

"Hey There, Mrs. McMahon," I Said, standing up straight.

"I Hate to bother you before your match, but real quick, i need to ask you something," She said. "Remember back in August before SummerSlam whern we had you go onto 'Chelsea Lately' On E! To promote it?" I Just nodded. "Well, we're in talks with Chelsea Handler again and with Wrestle Mania less then 2 weeks away, i was wondering if you would go back on Her Show Thursday, March 31st to promote Wrestlemania?"

"Are you kidding?" I Said, smiling. "I'd LOVE to go back on!" I Said.

"GREAT!" Steph said, smiling. "I'll make sure to call Ms. Handler and let her know!" She said. Then, she walked away as i made my way to the Gorilla Position right as Kathryn was going out.


Basically- this was the match that was gonna decide our Wrestlemania match Stimulation. We were told to take just 10 minutes, but both of us are great performers, we should be able to pull of a great match.



The match went Good, but within the last 2 minutes, things got bad...

"LADIES AND GENTLEMAN! MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION!" Michael Cole shouted on top of an announcers table with a mic in hand right as Kathryn was doing an Irish Whip on me.

"What the hell is he doing?" I Whispered to her. Then, she Whipped me into the ropes and i came back to her and she clothslined me.

"I Have no idea," She whispered to me as i was on the mat.

"I HAVE A HUGE ANNOUNCEMENT TO MAKE THAT CAN'T WAIT ANYMORE!" Cole Shouted. "BUT THIS BORING DIVA'S MATCH IS PREVENTING ME FROM SAYING SO! KATHRYN, IF YOU WOULD BE SO KIND TO JUST GO FOR THE PIN NOW AND END THIS DISGRACE OF A MATCH!"



Lucky for Cole, while we planned out the match, Kathryn WAS Supposed to defeat me right now. Lucky bitch. She got the 3 count, then slid out of the ring over by Justin Roberts, grabbed her two titles and then went over by Michael Cole and snatched his mic.

"You can wait, Bitch," She said, "I got more important news..." She said. Then, she slid back into the ring and got face to face with me. "Oh Kasey Angel...You are not the average diva, which is why it was tough picking this match type for us. Unlike most divas back their in the locker room, you can actually compete in a normal match yet alone a special match type!" She said, smirking. "Which is why it pleases me to say, that at wrestlemania, if you want these," She said, pointing to the Diva's Title and Women's title, "You are gonna have to go through tables, survive hits from steel chairs, and ultimately climb a Sixteen foot ladder and grab these titles, Because Kasey Angel, At Wrestlamnia, you will face me in a TLC Match for the Undisputed Women's Championship!" She said. I Just smirked at her, with rage, but most of that rage was toward Michael Cole.

***

I Was walking backstage after my match looking for Stephanie. It took me a while to find her, but then i found her in her office. I Walked right in, then slammed the door shut behind me, which startled her.

"May i help you, Miss Angel?" She asked me, standing up from behind her desk.

"Yeah, you can," I Said, pissed off. "What the hell was that shit with Michael Cole at the end of our match!?"

"Whoa, watch your language," Stephanie warned. "Remember, i AM your boss..." I just sighed.

"Look," I Said. "I Just wanna why Micha-"

Then, Someone else came in-Kathryn Prince. We just started at eachother for a moment.

"I Don't know why she's here," She said, referring to me, "But my reason is more important...What the hell happened with Michael Cole?"

"Obviously whoever went over the match with you didn't tell you," Stephanie said, "We had Cole do that so he could gain some Heat."

"Fine, but why our match!?" I Asked.

"Yeah!" Kathryn Agreed. "Why not someone elses!? Like...Cena's!"

"Ladies, let's be realistic here," She said, kind of laughing and mocking us. "Do something so disrespectful during John Cena's match? Really?"

Me and Kathryn just raised an eyebrow at her.

"So, because Cena's a guy, it's disrespectful to do something like that during one of his matches, but completely fine during a Women's match?" Kathryn asked.

"You both know that's not what i meant," Stephanie said. "I Really don't know why this is such a big problem..."

"We're not upset about Cole doing it," I Said. "We're upset we weren't even fucking told he would..."

"Well i'm sorry," She said. "But there's not much we can do about it, so your both just gonna have to deal with it."

Kathryn and i just stood there for a moment, then walked out.

"That was still pretty disrespectful..." I Said.

"Well duh..." Kathryn said. 

Then, we paused, and slowly turned our bodies so we were face to face.

"Realize that you'll have the same faith come Wrestlemania night as tonight, Angel," She said, smirking. "Only worse..."

"Keep dreaming, devil," I Said to her, with a slight smirk on my face as well. 

Then, we had a quick stare-off, until she just walked away, backwards so she could say something else to me.

"Thirteen more days....Thirteen more days...."

*Wednesday, Chicago, IL*

I Got home in Chicago last night and i'll be here for the next two days til' i have to go back to some Houseshows, the last houseshows til' Mania. Then i got RAW and the rest of the week i spend in Atlanta- Except Thursday for Chelsea Lately tapings, but whatever. Anyway, now, Me and Patrick were in his Chevy on our way to the Police Station to see what the hell we can do about my stalker.

"So..." Patrick said. "I Can't believe i'm willingly going into a Police Department..." I Just giggled.

"We're just gonna go and file a report, relax," I Said. "This should help us."

"Hopefully..." He said.

Then, we pulled up right by our local Police Station and he pulled into the curb and got out.

"Be back soon," He said, getting out.

"Don't lie!" I Shouted before he got out.

"I Shall Not Tell A Lie," He said, sticking his tongue out and leaving to head into the police station.

About Thirty-Seconds later, i got bored, so i pulled out my Blackberry and called up Sarah since i haven't seen her since last week.

"Hello?" She answered.

"Hey!" I Said, smiling, despite her not seeing me.

"Everything okay or...?" She asked.

"Well, not really," I Said. "I'm outside in the car waiting for Patrick who's currently in a police station."

"Oh for the love of god," Sarah said. "What did that dumbass do now?"

"Nothing too interesting," I Said, laughing. "He's actually reporting someone."

"Who?" She asked.

"That's the thing, we don't really know who," I Shrugged. "You know how i told someone sent me flowers then some laced brownies?"

"Yeah," She said.

"Well, Patrick came home from practice monday only to see the guy came back and this time left something right on our door," I Said, sighing.

"What?" She asked.

"A Creepy note and a box that had like, a little thong and some other stuff in it..." I Said.

"Um...that's creepy," She said.

"Yeah, it is," I Shrugged.

"Well...why don't you guys ask the manager to tighten up Security on your floor?" Sarah suggested. "You guys can catch him somehow, maybe you need extra security."

"Maybe..." I Said. "But we're at the Trump Tower, that place has as much security as it can get," I Explained.

"Well, have them tighten it up or something!" She said. "Either that or get some security or something to watch out during the night or whatever," She said.

"Hm, maybe," I Said, shrugging. "Patrick's on his way back, so i'll see you later tonight for dinner," I Said. 

"Alright, Later," She said, hanging up.

Then, Patrick came back into the car and got his seat buckle on.

"So, how did it go?" I Asked him.

"Not so good..." He said, starting up the car. I Just sighed. "Apparently, you can send flowers, brownies, cake and leave presents and notes like that and there's nothing you can do about it."

"Well ain't this a bitch..." I Said. 

"We gotta do something about this weirdo," He said.

"Well i just got off the phone with Sarah," I Said. "She thinks we should talk to the manager about getting better security and stuff."

"Maybe she's right," Kaner said. "Once we get back we'll go talk to the manager about getting tighter security."

I Just nodded in agreement as we started driving back to our place.

We arrived to our Building about twenty minutes later and walked in and planned to go straight to the front desk, but when we went in, he was nowhere to be seen.

"I Guess he just left again..." I Shrugged. The thing about the manager is he doesn't really give a shit, he's almost never here and when he is, he's bitchy.

"We should just go upstairs and watch some tv or something for a few hours, then come back down," Kaner suggested. I Just nodded.

Then we headed over to an elevator and got in it to take it to our floor. When we got their, we made the long walk down to our room, but when we did, we saw something- An Envelope, with My Name on it, my whole name.

"Katrina Alexis Dawson..." I Said. "How does this person know my whole name!?"

"It's creepy," Patrick said. "I Didn't even know your Middle name was Alexis until now!"

"Named after my Great Grandmother..." I Said blankly, still looking down at it.

Then, i bent down and picked it up, then i just stared at it before looking back at Kaner.

"Let's go inside and read this," I Said. He just nodded.

He then reached into his pocket and pulled out the keys to unlock the door. After that, he turned the knob to get it open, but he didn't open the door with his hands, he kicked it open. Then, he peaked his head through and looked around.

"Alright...it's safe," He said, as we went in. We headed over by the couch, but we didn't sit down. I Just looked down at the envelope. "You want me to open it for you?" He asked.

"No..." I Said. "I Can do this on my own...I'm a big girl..." I Said. Even though i said it didn't mean shit though. I Was so scared to open it up and see what it said inside, but i gotta do this.

I Took a deep breath, then i slowly started to open it up. Then, it was completely open and i read it, and i just couldn't believe it. I Was breathless. I just handed it over to Kaner and he read it, and he had the same expression.

"I'm scared..." I Said, trying to fight tears.

Patrick just opened up his arms, and i just hugged him as tight as i could. I've been through a lot of shit in my life, from living on the same streets as actual gangs, being in a house with a gun, and all of this scary shit, but none of them compares to this...at all.

*Sunday Night, 11pm, Baltimore, Maine, Local Bating-Range outside, Heathers POV*

Just...so much has been on my mind lately and i just haven't been able to function right. Last month when i found out Sidney was cheating on me, it struck me hard, and i was vulnerable, and then Alex stepped in to help heel my broken heart, but he was nothing more then another Crosby. I Feel bad, honestly, because i've been taking my frustration out on my friends, and that's just not right. So, i had the night off, so i decided to go to this outdoor bating-range and brush up on my batting skills since i haven't really done this since my Senior Year in high school about...5 years ago or so. I Was actually pretty good. I Was just pretending the balls coming at me were little heads of Alex and Crosby.

"No bitch cheats on me and fucking gets away with it..." I Said, while hitting a ball. 

 

Then, i couldn't help but notice a car pull up, a car that looked very familiar. It caught my eye and i looked over to see who it was, and i couldn't believe it- It was Alex and Kathryn. Those son of a bitches. They got out of their car and went to an empty batting dugout to practice all the way at the end of the corner---which was bogus and offended me, because no one else was fucking here besides us three. I Doubt they even know i was here though. I just watched them as Kathryn got a bat and tried to act fucking cute and act like she had no idea what it fucking was. So then A-Ry went up behind her, put her arms around her and helped her get in the position, then took a swing at a ball with her, and they were both smiling and laughing. Then, he put the bat down and turned her around so they were face-to-face.  Then, they kissed.

That's it. I've had enough.

Emotionally and Physically, he's hurt me for too long and i've tried to deal with it, but now, i just can't anymore. I Can't. I Looked over to where he parked his car, and grabbed a Louisville Slugger bat and just walked over to it and looked at it nice and long. Then i reached out into my back pocket and grabbed out my car keys. I Looked back over at Kathryn and Alex, still kissing, it made me sick. Then, i looked back over at his car, and just took a deep breath.

"Maybe Next time he'll think before he cheats..." I Said, raising up my arm with the bat in hand.  Look at it this way...I Hear he's been looking for a new car anyway...now he's gonna get a good excuse......

Year Two Week Twelve // Reality Check

*Toronto, ON, CA, the Team hotel, 10:30am, Monday*

I woke up the next morning right next to Patrick. He had both of his arms around me, too cute. Of course, i was the first one up between the two of us when the alarm clck on my phone went off. I Set it last night so it would wake us up at 9:30am, 30 minutes before we took the team bus to Buffalo for the Hawks game. But when it went off, i saw the time, and i started freaking out.

"Holy Shit!!!" I Yelled out loud, quickly getting out of bed and into my suitcase, waking Kaner up.


"What what what!?" he yelled outloud, startled,

"We slept in!" I Yelled out. "We were supposed to leave 30 minutes ago for the bus!"

"Wait, WHAT!?" Kaner yelled, jumping out of bed.

"My phone time is still in CENTRAL Time, not Eastern time! I Set my phone for 9:30 and it Just went off because it's 9:30 in Chicago!" I Explained.

"Oh SHIT!" Patrick yelled out, literally sprinting over to his suitcase and then he started throwing out all of the clothes to it, landing over to me, on the other side of the room.

"Um...looking for something?" I Asked sarcastically, trying to pick some of his clothes up, including his jersey.

"Where's my suit!?" He said.

"Why the fuck do you need a suit?" I Asked.

"The game's in Buffalo, My hometown, my friends and family are gonna be there!" He said.

"Okay, good for you, your point?" I Asked.

"My Mother will FREAK If i show up in some jeans and a t-shirt!" He yelled.

"I'm sure she won't..." I Said.

"You don't know my mother," He said. "She will..."

"It's a shame i have to work tonight, i would LOVE To meet your crazy family," I Said.

"My family isn't crazy!" Patrick said, still digging through his clothes and freaking out.

"They gave birth to you, so they're crazy," I Said, smiling.

"UGH," Patrick said. "WHERE THE HELL IS MY SUIT!?"

"Okay really?" I Said, rolling my eyes. "Here," I Said, going into my suitcase.


I Dug around from some of my clothes and some jeans and a hollister t-short out to wear today, and i also pulled out a a suit from the bottom of it and threw it at Patrick.

"Where the fuck did you-"

"I Figured you'd forget to bring some certain clothes with you, since your, well, you, so i packed some extra stuff just incase," I Said. "Your welcome..."

"Thanks, Mama," He said to me, with a smirk on his face as he started changing into his suit. I Just rolled my eyes as i also started switching into my clothes.


Then we got all dressed in what we needed to be in and Patrick was about to go wake Toews up, but noticed something rather interesting....

"Wait...Where's Jonathan?" Patrick asked, noticing his bed was completely made.

"I Have no idea..." I Shrugged.

"And all his stuff's gone too...." Patrick said, trying to put the pieces together. Then, i saw a note attached to the pillow and i grabbed it, then started reading it.

"Kat And Pat,

I'm back, bitches, and i'm here to stay for the rest of the season.

         

Sincerely,                 

Captain Serious."

After i read that, i looked up and raised an eyebrow.

"That bastard sold us out," I Said. Patrick didn't looked too happy either.

"Come on, we gotta get going to an airport," Kaner sighed.

"Whatever," I Said, rolling my eyes a little pissed off at Jonathan as we grabbed our stuff and walked out the door.

"Alright, so we'll get a cab to take us to the nearest airport and check the earliest flight there is to Buffalo and-" Kaner started, but stopped when we saw something else interesting- Sharpie and Sarah walk out of their hotel room.

"Oh, hey there," Sharp said, fixing his tie as Sarah came out with their suitcases. I Just looked at them, then BURSTED Out laughing.

"Looks like we aren't the only idiots here,"I Said with a smirk on my face to Kaner. Sharp and Sarah were just so confused.

"The hell you talking about?" Sarah asked.

"Your asses are still in Central time," I Said.

"What?" Sharpie asked.

"All four of us forgot Toronto was in a different time zone then Chicago, and we were supposed to leave an hour ago for the team bus to buffalo," Kaner explained, smirking. Sharp and Sarah just stood there, frozen, trying to comprehend all of this, and when they did, the look on their faces just had no words.

"Wait, but..." Sarah began.

"We're trapped in Toronto basically" I Said.

"Get in our room, Now," Sharp said, opening up the door, "We gotta figure this out."

"Damn straight we do..." Patrick said, heading in, as did i.

"Wait..." Sarah said. "Where's Brent then?" Again, i just smirked.

"Both of our roomates screwed us over," I Said.

"Jonathan Screwed you two?" Sharp asked. I Just handed him the note and he read it. "Oh, i see."

"Yeah," I Said.

"So, what the hell are we gonna do?" Kaner asked.

"Sarah, you brought your laptop with you, right?" I Asked, flopping down on a bed.

"Yeah, why?" She asked.

"Google the nearest airport, go on it's website and check out the nearest flight to Buffalo," I Said.

"Alright," She said, getting up and going through her suitcase to get out her laptop.

"SO KAT," Sharpie began. "You gonna go meet Kaner's parents and come support us at the game, if we get into Buffalo?"

"No, i got work to do tonight," I Said. "I'm wrestling at Madison Square Garden."

"MSG?" Sharpie asked, raising an eyebrow. "You Know Kat, that's the real deal, you make it there, your something, and to be in MSG Means your obviously full of high class."

"Yeah, i know," I Said. "Your point?"

"Why the hell are you wrestling there then?" He asked. I Just frowned and grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.

"No Need to get throwy," Sharpie said.

"You deserved it though,man," Kaner said defending me.

"Whatever," Sharp said. "You know, I've Played Hockey MANY Times Before in MSG," He said, with a big smile on his face.

"Yeah, and the last time you did you lost," I Said. He just frowned.

"Touche..." He said.

"God Dammit," Sarah sighed.

"What?" Kaner asked.

"The Nearest airport near here is 20 minutes away, But the next plane to Buffalo won't actually land until right before the game starts," Sarah explained.

"DAM IT!" I Yelled.

"How far away is the next nearest airport?" Sharp asked.

"About an hour," Sarah sighed.

"Oh For the love of god," Sharpie said, sighing.

"What time is it?" Kaner asked me as i grabbed out my phone to check.

"11:05am," I Said. He just sighed.

"At 11:30, the Sabres take the ice for their morning skate then at around 12:45 the Hawks do," He said. "If you and i aren't at the Arena by 12:30 in gear and everything, Joel probably won't put us in the game and will count us out as his Healthy Scratches and put Scott or Pisani in instead..."

"Dammit..." Sharpie said.



Basically, everyone here was so pissed. The Boys and Sarah both had a game to go to, and because both of them are considered top players on the team and team leaders, this wasn't so good for the Hawks. As For Me, in about 9 hours, Monday Night RAW Will go LIVE On Air in Madison Square Garden. Now, of course i haven't gotten to the arena so i have no idea what i'll be doing- Or If Paul and Stephanie will ever use me at all tonight- But still, not showing up not only a show, but a show in such a big place with the WWE, that's gonna be a MAJOR Factor on who Paul and Steph choose to put over at Wrestlemania in my match against Kathryn.  We all can't afford to not be in New York for what we need to do. All of us were pissed, But then, i remembered something and instantly lit up.

"OH MY GOSH!" I Yelled out loud, jumping up off of the bed.

"What!?" Everyone else yelled.

"I Just remembered that when i first signed my contract with Jim Ross, he was going over all these rules and stuff, and he told me WWE was VERY Strict on making sure their talent, especially the top talent, make all events their scheduled for," I Explained. "Well, not only am i there talent BUT a top dog for the Women's division. He said that if something happened such as a canceled flight or a missed flight, WWE Has it's own private jet they'll send out ASAP to transport their talent! I Can get on the phone now with WWE headquarters, tell them the situation, and they'll send one out right now that should be here in just a couple of short minutes, and since we're taking a private jet, it'll get us in New York faster! We can drop you guys off in Buffalo first then i can make it to MSG on time!"

"OH MY GOD YOU ARE A LIFESAVER!" Sarah yelled out.

"The hell you waiting for woman!?" Sharp yelled. "Get your ass on the phone now!"




Then, i got on the phone and got on the phone with someone from WWE HQ In Connecticut and explained what happened and all that and they said they were sending out the JET ASAP and how it was good i called, especially since Paul and Stephanie would not only be there but they would be watching the whole show in a private suite in MSG---They have 3 young kids, so usually, at least One of them goes to the RAW or Smackdown Tapings, sometimes they don't completely, but they'll both be here, so that's big---. About less then 10 minutes later, we were outside and getting on a jet to get to New York.

"Oh, Fuck yes," Sarah said, smiling. "This place is fucking sweet...And it's got some Champagne!"

"Now THAT'S Classy!" Kaner said.

"At 11am in the morning, really?" I Said to them. "Kaner i'd expect, but really Sarah?"

"Well I'm thirsty..." Sarah said, already reaching toward some glasses.

"It's called Water, Babe," Sharp said, laughing. Sarah just rolled her eyes. Then, the jet took off.


For the hour we spent on the jet, we drank, talked, and got in a little nap for the last 20 minutes. Then, the Jet dropped off in Buffalo for Sarah, Sharp and Kane.

"I'm still upset i can't come to the game again tonight to see you guys play and meet your family," I Said, wrapping my arms around Kaner's neck as he wrapped his arms around my back.

"Me too, they would have loved to meet you, and at the rate we've been going, now's a great time to introduce you guys," He said.

"Yeah," I Said. "Other then that, i still don't wanna be away from you," I Said frowning.

"Babe, I Told You," Patrick said, "Once you get back into the swing of things backstage and in the ring, you'll be fine."

"No i won't," I Said. "This isn't about that, it's about me wanting to spend more time with my boyfriend, like a real couple."

"Kit-Kat, i think we're far past being a normal couple," Patrick said to me, causing me to laugh a little."Besides, even if you left, i'd still do hockey, which would make you a complete hockey girlfriend, which isn't too easy either."

"If Sarah can do it, why can't i?" I Asked.

"Well first, do you REALLY Wanna be like Sarah?" He asked me.

"Okay, you got a point there," I Said. "But still..."

"Look, it won't be that easy," He said. "We have 82 regular season games. and only half of them are in Chicago, not to mention those long road trips, and don't get me started on playoffs. Bottom line, you won't be able to come to every single game and be with me on the road like this weekend, you don't wanna leave you career just to be with me, because you'll only really be with me during the off-season when i'm completely free. Until then, i'm a working man."

I Just sighed and looked up at him.

"Look, maybe once this relationship is like, SERIOUS and we're married or engaged, if your truly tired of wrestling and being on the road constantly and ready to slow down and actually start a family and stuff, then we can uh...yeah. But until then, don't leave your career and give up your dream for me," He said. "Promise me right now you won't or i'm not letting you go."

"Really, Patrick?" I Said to him.

"Yes, really," He replied, smirking. I Just sighed.

"I Promise you i will stop caring about you and wanting to give up my career for you since we won't last," I Said, sticking my tongue out.

"That's my girl," He said, smirking.




Then, we both shared one of those long, romantic kisses together, probably the last one this week since i'll be going back on the road with WWE Doing houseshows and he has his hockey, But it sure was a re-memorable last kiss. 

"PAGING DR. FAGGOT," Sarah yelled out loud to Kaner, causing both of us to stop kissing. The look on Kaner's face was priceless, he was so annoyed.

"Don't Be a rude bitch insulting people!" I Yelled back at her.

"I'm Not Being a Rude Insulting Bitch!" She yelled back.

"She's Just quoting The Hangover, nothing wrong with that!" Sharp yelled out loud, laughing.

"I'll talk to you later tonight," Kaner said, letting go of me and grabbing his stuff and getting across the street with Sarah and Sharp as they tried whistling for a cab, didn't work until Sarah whistled.




I Just waved at them good bye. They didn't see me, but oh well.  Then, i just shrugged and hopped back on the jet to head to MSG.













*A Couple Minutes later, arriving at Madison Square Garden*


The Jet landed right in the back parking lot of Madison Square Garden and it was nothing like i expected it, it was huge, But, for some reason, i guess when people come here, to headline it, they feel an adrenaline rush, but, for me, i didn't feel that. It felt just like any other arena. So that's weird. I Went in and saw crew members working, people talking, and normal stuff.

BOOOM!

Spoke to soon.

"MOTHER FUCKER! I SWEAR TO GOD!" I Heard Nikie shouting. I Didn't know where she was, but i followed her voice and were it was coming from and started running right up the stairs into the arena and right when i walked in to the central backstage area i saw her sitting on a crate with Heather, Jenny and Jamila.

"The hell is going on child?" I Yelled, putting down my wrestling bag. "I Heard you all the way from out in the parking lot."

"John's getting fired!" Nikie yelled to me.  My Mouth just dropped.

"His ass ain't getting fired," Heather said, annoyed. "He just said he was getting tired off WWE."

"His contract isn't up for renewal for like, what, 2 years though?" I Said.

"Dumbass asked for Paul to let him out early," Jenny said, rolling her eyes.

"Why?" I Asked.

"I Don't know, he just did," Jammy shrugged.

"Fucking bastards," Nikie said, with an evil eye.

"Okay, seriously!?" Heather yelled out loud, snapping out of nowhere. "Nikie, Your his Fiancee', support him and his decisions, DON'T BITCH ABOUT THEM!" That sure as hell caught Nikie's attention.

"Whoa, Heather, be a little sincere...." Jammy said.

"Be Sincere?" She asked, "When you get your heartbroken by a guy you love because he cheated on you and become vulnerable and put all your trust in another guy who ends up pulling the same shit, You try being Sincere to someone complaining about nothing!"

We all just looked at Heather, until Nikie rose up on her feet, as did Heather and they glared at each other.

"Wanna say that again?" Nikie said, pissed off.

"You know you heard me..." Heather said. "Jamila and Jenny may disagree, but Kat won't, right?" She asked.

Then, all four of them just looked at me, waiting for an answer from me. Nikie and Heather both crossed their arms and raised an eyebrow. I Just stood their, blankly and looked at them.

"Well!?" Nikie asked, in a demanding tone. 

"Grow up and stop fighting over something so childish, that's what i think," I Said to them, then just walking off and down the hallway leading to the locker rooms. I Knocked right on Cena's door.

"Open up,  you Boston Bitch!" I Yelled while knocking. Shortly after, he opened.

"Kat, Hunter and Steph. Brought their 3 little kids them, so watch the language, please," He said. I Just stayed there staring at him, blankly. 

"I'm not amused," I Said to him. He rolled his eyes.

"What can i help you with?" He asked.

"What's this i hear about you leaving WWE?" I Asked. He just sighed.

"I'm just tired of the same old shit," He said.

"The same old shit?" I Asked. "You mean WWE Always giving you the privilege of always Main eventing and always putting you in Title Matches?"

"What the hell?" He asked. "You against me?"

"No, i just think your in over your head," I Said. "You have no reason to complain. You know how many guys wanna be in your position?"

"I'll let them!" John said. I Just looked at him.

"Oh My God," I Said, sighing. "You and your little fiance' and her friends literally are pissing me the fuck off with this whole fucking attitude."

"Don't you dare bring Nikie into this," John said, sternly.

"Well i am," I Said. "Your getting too full of yourself and just because WWE's been choosing to put CM Punk and Nexus first before you lately doesn't mean shit. So what?"

"Get out of my locker room," John said, getting pissed off.

"Not before i say this," I Said. "Get your head in the fucking game, and stop making your poor, innocent fiance' freak out for you because your in over your head," I Said, looking him right in the eye, then walking out.

I'll feel better about WWE Once i get backstage and back into the swing of things? Oh Kaner, What a load of crap. I actually feel WORST because of all this drama, and i've only been here for about 20 minutes. I'd rather be with Kristen, and that says a lot with her craziness. I Just headed straight into the diva's locker room to get my stuff down in my stall for the night, right next to Natalya.

"Hey, Kasey!" She shouted, smiling. 

"Oh, Hey," I Said.

"It's nice to have you back," She said. "Houseshows were kind of dull with you, honestly."

"Oh, well duh,"I Said, laughing.

"You okay?" She asked. "You seem a little down..."

"Drama," I Said, sighing. "Apparently something is going on with Cena, and because he's well, engaged to one of my best friends and related to another of my best friends, it's just complication."

"Oh, yeah, i've heard," Natalya said. "But you shouldn't let it get to you, nothing will happen, he's just letting Punk get to him. Don't worry, i'm sure he'll be-"

"Excuse me," Vickie said, coming in. "Kasey Angel, right?" She asked.

"Yeah..." I Said, a little cautioned. 

"Jim Ross needs you out here," She said. I Just shrugged and headed out of the Locker room, where i saw J.R Standing there waiting for me. The hell did i do this time?

"Miss Angel," He said to me. "Your wanted in Hunter and Stephanie's office," He said. I Just gulped. Did John snitch on me and tell him i snapped on him? What the hell did i do?

As i took the walk of shame down to the GM's office, so many thoughts were going through my mind on what the hell i possibly did now. I Bet someone on one of those dirt sheets posted something about me. Either way, i have no idea what the hell i did to get in trouble. Then, i got to the office and entered, but surprisingly, i wasn't the only one- Vickie, Dolph and Lay-cool were in their with Paul and Stephanie.

"Looks like everyone we requested are here..." Stephanie said, with a smirk.

"Why are we here?" Dolph asked.

"If ANY Of you actually paid attention to Smackdown this past week, you would have known we had it so Teddy Long BANNED Vickie from making Edge defend his title against Dolph Ziggler," Paul explained.

"Yeah, and?" I Asked.

"So, He banned it on Smackdown, RAW However...Different story," Paul said, smirking.

"Basically, what we wanna do is start off RAW Tonight with Vickie and Dolph going out into the ring and saying Vickie is making a match for the world title against Dolph and Edge," Stephanie said. "Then, we want Kasey to go out their and interrupt them and get into a little verbal fight with Dolph and Vickie, then have Lay-Cool come out from behind and attack you, Then Edge will come and attack Dolph and then save Kasey, then  Paul will come out and make the main event official- A 3 on 2 Mixed Handicapped Match for the World Heavyweight Championship, Edge and Kasey Angel Defending the World title against Dolph Ziggler and the Team of Lay-cool with Vickie Guerrero!" She finished.

All 4 of us were just in shock. This was Mine, Dolph and Lay-Cool's first time in MSG, and we'll be in the main event, headlining. It was just un-real.

"With that being said," Paul Began, "Vickie, Nick, Michelle, Layla, if you would all be so kind to leave us alone with Kat real quick," He said. They just smiled and headed out, except me. Then, Paul and Stephanie just looked at me, both smiling.

"Kat, you've really been working hard for us lately," Stephanie said. "You've been doing phenomenal in your matches and promos and when we break ratings down, ratings go up when your on the tv," She said.

"Well, that's good," I Said.

"And lucky for you, Edge has done the same over on Smackdown," Paul said. "Look, we'll tell the other 3 later, but for now, we felt it would be good to tell you first, Edge already knows."

"What?" I Asked. 

Then, they both just smiled at me.

"We're putting you and Edge over tonight," They said. I Swear, my heart stopped. I Had no words, literally. 

My first time in the Garden, I'd be wrestling my first match In the Main Event AND I Was going to win? I Just couldn't believe it. Forget the drama that happened earlier with my friends, Kaner was right. I just remembered why i do this stuff.

*Hours Later, 3pm, Buffalo, New York, Patrick Kane's POV*  

"What do you want again?" I Asked my 17 year old little sister, Jacqueline.



During my off-season, when i USUALLY come home to Buffalo to spend it with my friends and family. Now, i'm here in Buffalo again as a working man, but, i got done with practice, addressing the media, have 3 hours until i gotta show at the arena with the team and i'm hungry, and one thing me and Jacqueline do random days when i'm home is go driving all around town with the radio on loud and go to the local McDonalds and eat. This was one of those random days.

"Just get me a cheeseburger with some fries and a Coke," She said, going over to sit down at a table. I Ordered our food and about 5 minutes later i headed over to where she was sitting with our food.

"So, how's things going?" I Asked her.

"Good!" She said, smiling. "I'm graduating in a couple months, so things are getting a little stressful school wise, but whatever. How's life in Chicago!?"

"Hockey wise, stressful with this intense playoff race going on," I Said. "Personal wise..." Then, i just smirked. "Couldn't be better." She just looked at me funny.

"Um...something you wanna tell me?" She asked me.

"Well....there's this girl-"

"Oh..." She said before rolling her eyes.

"What?" I Asked her, raising an eyebrow.

"Nothing....nothing..." She said, going to take a drink of her coke.

"More like something," I Said to her. She just sighed.

"Look, i just think your giving your hopes up for nothing," She shrugged. "You've never been with a girl who wasn't easy and actually cared about YOU and not your money and the publicity she'd get when people found out she hooked up with you."

"Well this girl isn't like those other girls i've been with so don't even try and compare her to the others," I Told her. "Besides, you never even met Her OR The girls before her."

"Doesn't mean that it makes them any different," She said.

"Well she is," I Said.

"How the hell do you know that?" She asked me.

"Watch the language..." I Said, Sternly.

"For crying out loud Patrick, i'm 17 not 7," She said. I Just sighed, as did she. "Look, i don't want you to just get hurt and let down like those other girls you THOUGHT You knew in the past. You don't deserve it.

"I Know i don't," I Said. "That's why i actually waited 2 months just to ask her to be my girlfriend."

"Well still..." She said, shrugging. "She's still not good enough to bring back him with you..."

"She's kinda famous and she has stuff to do tonight," I Said.

"Like Megan Fox famous?" Jacqueline asked. I Just laughed.

"Hell no!" I Said, then i smirked, "She's a million times better then Megan Fox," I Said, smirking. "But in all seriousness, in her line of business,  she truly is the best there is."

"What's her name?" She asked.

"Her real name's Katrina Dawson," I Said, "But if your gonna go home and look her up online, her stage name is Kasey Angel."

"Katrina Dawson and Kasey Angel?" She asked me. "Those are some weird names."

"So Is Jacqueline Kane but you don't see me poking fun at it," I Said, then laughing.

"Alright, but, in all seriousness," She said. "I Just don't want another girl to break your heart," She said. I Just smiled at her.

"Don't worry about me," I Said. "Just worry about graduating High School."

"I Will," She said, smiling. Then, we continued eating are food, and when we were done we both got up and starting heading out to my car.

"So, in all seriousness...." Jacqueline began, "Is Jonathan Toews single?" She said, winking.

"Don't even go there, little girl," I Said. She just laughed as we headed into my car and drove back home.




*7pm, one hour before RAW Goes live in MSG, Backstage, Kat's POV*

"So, your main-eventing tonight?" Kristen asked me, jaw dropped.

"That's not how it's supposed to go!" Punk yelled. They were actually starting to spend more time together, but still, it was a rocky relationship as of now. "Growing up when we were kids, You always played that ring announcer for me and Mike in our backyard and WE Wrestled, you just stayed there and tried to look pretty, if anything that's how it was supposed to be..."

"Shut up, Philip," I Shouted to him.


Kristen, Punk and I Were just hanging out in the central backstage area, talking. They were standing up, but i, however, was sitting down up against a wall playing with Play-doh i received from a random fan---NOT The one who was sending weird stuff like flowers and pot-laced brownies to my condo---It was actually from Stephanie and Paul's 4 year old, Aurora, she's a apparently a fan, so that may or may not explain why i've been getting pushed lately, who knows.

"Your 5 months away from being 22 years old and your sitting on your ass playing with Play-Doh!" He yelled.

"Philly, calm down," Kristen said. He just took a deep breath and did his best to calm down. They may be on the rocks with their Marriage, but when his women says something, he listens.

"Hey!" Justin yelled, running inside the Arena from the parking lot with his bag and some shades on.

"Angel," I Said, smirking at him.

"Long time no see..." He said, back, taking off his shades.

"It's only been like, 3 days idiot," I Said to him.

"Well you two are always one the road together, so it must seem like weeks for him," Kristen said.

"Whatever," I Said, going back to making a mustache out of my Purple Play-Doh.

"Hey guys!" Jenny yelled, skipping over to us with Nikie and Jammy trailing behind.

"The fuck is that?" Jammy yelled, right away when she saw the Play-Doh in my hand.

"What's it look like?" I asked.

"If i knew i wouldn't have asked, now wouldn't have i?" She said. I Rolled my eyes.

"Where's Heather?" Kristen asked. Nikie rolled her eyes just hearing that name.

"She left," Jenny shrugged.

"Why?" Justin asked.

"She hasn't been in a good mood because of what's going on with Kevin, so she asked to leave because she didn't have anything planned for tonight anyway," Jenny shrugged.

"She didn't have anything planned because she's a no good un-talented hoe!" Nikie shouted. I Just looked up at her and raised an eyebrow.

"Just because she wasn't in a good mood and said something about John doesn't mean you need to be so rude to her..." I Said. She just gave me the evil eye, which scared the shit out of me.

"She's kind of right," Justin shrugged. "I Mean, try going through what Heather's going through, she doesn't even mean it anyway..."

"Shut up, African Boy," Nikie said to him, rolling her eyes.

"In his defense..." I Began.

"Don't even," She said.

"Alright," I Said, going right back to playing with my play-doh.


Then, from outside in the parking lot, we heard a car door slam, then we focused our attention to seeing who it was, and No other did Edge walk into the backstage area, in Jeans, a Black Jacket, shades, his title around his shoulder and wrestling bag in his left hand. He took off his shades once he came in and right when that happened, he spotted me and my crew and walked on over to us.

"You Six," He said, pointing to everyone, but me, "Go away, now."

"I'm sorry, i don't take orders from sneaky Canadians," Punk said.

"Look, When your Main Eventing Madison Square Garden as the World Champion, feel free to tell me what to do, until that happens, you listen to me," Edge said. Punk just had a nasty look on his face.

"I Was leaving anyway to go talk to my boys..." He said, referring to Nexus. "Come on, Justin," He said as he and Justin walked off together, and everyone else also walked off, only leaving me and Edge. He looked down on me, then i realized why- I Was on the ground playing with Play-Doh like a 5 year old. I Quickly rolled the Play-doh up into a sphere and then got up off the ground and stood up.

"So...you talk to Paul and Steph lately?" He asked.

"This afternoon," I Said. "They told me everything from our match and from putting us over."

"Good," Edge said. "With that being said, we should go meet up with Jim Ross and get some ideas for what we should do," He said. I Just nodded my head as we ran off toward the GM's office to go see J.R to plan our match.







*One Hour Later, 8pm, Showtime, On the way to the Gorilla Position*

I Was walking from the locker room area all the way over to the Gorilla Position to go start off RAW with Edge, Vickie, Dolph and Lay-Cool, but i was running a little late. I Wasn't going out there first, but i had to be there ready. It got to the point i started Sprinting a little once i heard Dolph's music go off, but i got their JUST as they were heading out.


"Real Quick, You'll come out once I Start talking!?" Dolph asked quickly. I Just nodded fast as they went out.

"Alright then when your talking and cutting a promo against them, we come out, right?" Layla asked. I Just nodded.

"Then Edge, then Paul," I Said, fixing my hair. "OH! And when i go out there, once i start talking to Vickie, have the sensors ready," I Told one of the crew members. It was something Edge suggested at last minute that we're going with.


Then, we all focused our attention to the monitors to watch what was happening and for our cues.

"Excuse me..."  Vickie said, causing boos out of the Sold Out MSG Crowd, just like expected.


"I SAID EXCUSE ME!!!" She yelled out again, causing the boo's to get even louder.

"SHUT UP YOU YANKEES FANS!" Dolph shouted out loud, even more boos.

"I Say this is going good as planned, so far," I Said.

"Last Friday Night on Smackdown, Teddy Long decided to show his face again, and well...take a look at the POOR Decisions this man makes!" Vickie said, pointing to the Titantron where they showed a replay of what happened on Smackdown- Teddy returning and banning Vickie for making Edge defend his title anymore against Dolph Ziggler unless he earns a title shot. Then, after that was done airing, i was handed a mic.

"Alright, Kiddo, go get 'em," Edge said to me, i just smiled.

"Thanks," I Said. Then, i turned to the crew member.  "Whatever you do, DON'T Forget the Sensors."

"Now, with that being showed, Me and My Boyfriend Dolph Ziggler are here to-" Vickie began, but was Interrupted by the music or yours truly.


I Headed out of Gorilla and behind the curtain onto the ramp infront of the Sold Out Madison Square Garden and stopped, just to feel the rush and the energy this crowd was giving. It was amazing to experience, and right now, i'm probably more excited then when Me and Kaner bang.


I Then got into the moment and started walking down that ramp getting a pop from the crowd. Then, i slid into the ring and got face-to-face with Dolph and Vickie. My Time To Shine. I Was About to speak, but then Dolph decided to instead.

"Why The HELL Are you out here!?" He asked. I Just looked at him, taking a moment to pause. Then, i lifted up my mic to start speaking.

"Well, Mr. Ziggles..." I Began. "You may not know this since you have your head all the way up Vickie's Ass about Seventy-Five Percent Of the time, but uh, i work here," I Said, pausing so the camera could get a good look at Dolph's mortified face. "And so uh, with that being said...WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HERE!?" I Yelled out loud to him. Hopefully the sensors caught the F Bomb. That got a huge reaction from the crowd like expected.

"If i were you, I'd watch what your saying to someone powerful like Me," Vickie said.

"And If I Were YOU, i'd start watching what i was eating...it's called Jenny Craig, you should give her a call," I Said to Vickie, who told me i should say that earlier today.

"HEY!" Dolph yelled out loud. "Vickie Guerrero happens to be the most BEAUTIFUL Women Alive and-"

"How long did it take you to finally get yourself to say that,son?" I Asked. "Is she making you say this or else?" That just lit a candle in Vickie and Dolph. They looked like they wanted to say something, but didn't.


Then, i felt myself get kicked RIGHT In the back of my head and then i was tackled to the mats and jumped on by Lay-Cool who attacked me punch after punch while also Verbally abusing me at the time.

"Who do you think you are you little ghetto bitch!?" Michelle Yelled when Layla was punching me in the face.

"Get your ass out of our ring you untalented bitch!" Layla yelled when Michelle was punching me in the face.


Then, from nowhere,  you heard the crowd start to cheer LOUDLY, and then, Edge came in the ring, scared Lay-Cool and they ended up running out of the ring, SCREAMING from the top of their lungs as well as Vickie, and Dolph tried to get out, but not before Edge delivered a spear to him then literally KICKED Him out of the ring. Then, he got me and picked me up and got me out of the ring as i held my head in pain.

"You okay?" He whispered to me on the ramp.

"Yeah, i'm fine," I Said.

"Well good, your doing great, Kiddo," He said to me. I Wanted to just burst out with a big smile on my face, but i couldn't because of business reasons.


Then, we heard 'King Of Kings' Playing as Hunter walked onto the top of the ramp in his suit with a mic in hand, making me and Edge turn around to see him and Dolph, Vickie and Lay-Cool to look and pay attention.

"Now...i'm feeling very generous, so, i'm gonna grant some wishes," He said. "Dolph, you want another title shot? Lucky for you, you've been Impressive in ALL Your matches lately, so therefore, you get one. HOWEVER...If you lose this title match,you are banned from competing for the world title until you FAIRLY win a Number One Contenders match." He said. Then, he smirked.

"As For You three lovely ladies..." He began. "You seem to wanna fight, so i'm gonna give you win. I'll give you ALL One. I Will do something NEVER Done before. So, tonight for our RAW Main Event here in Madison Square Garden, it will be a Three On Two Handipcapped Match for the World Heavyweight Title! The Team of Dolph Ziggler and Laycool Versus' The world Heavyweight champion Edge and his partner, Kasey Angel!" He said, getting a pop out of the crowd.


That's when it all clicked in. He said i was in the main event and headlining Madison Square Garden. Right Now, there is officially No turning back.

***

"My Whore My Whooore, Is gonna main event, Madison Square Gaarden, Because she is,  A BEAST!" Kristen sang while doing a happy dance in John Cena's locker room. John was so nice to let us all watch RAW and warm up in his locker room. Right now he had just come back from a match with Orton, that Punk and Nexus were nice enough to interrupt, and then RAW was coming back from a commercial break.

"Bitch, calm your Italian tits down, girl" I Said while switching into my Attire.

"I'm sorry, but I'm just so Excited for you!!!" She said, smiling. "This is your BIG Break!"

"She's right, Kat," Jenny said, laying down on the floor, texting Cody. "This one match tonight could change your entire future for Kasey Angel."

"Yeah, it's Make It Or Break it time," Jamila said, right before kicking Jenny in the back. "Stop texting Brokeface, for once."

"You know you love him," Jenny said, sticking out her tongue.

"MOTHER FUCKER OF GOD!" Nikie yelled out of nowhere, scaring the living shit out of us.

"What!?" I Yelled out loud.

"Didn't you just see what happened!?" Nikie said. I Shook my head, and noticed she was trying pretty hard to not break down in tears.

"What?" Jamila asked.

"John just put his career on the line!" She shouted. "He went into Punk's locker room and made a wrestlemania challenge- If John loses, he leaves ALL Of wrestling...forever."

"Why the fuck would that dumbass make such a dumbass move?" Jenny said.

"Why the fuck would such a dumbass accept that challenge!?" Jamila yelled out.

Then, there was an awkward silence in the room as Jenny, Jamila and Nikie slowly turned their heads toward Kristen, who just sighed.

"I'm just married to him," Kristen said. "I Don't control his actions, decisions and what he says..."

"Yeah, it's not her fault her husband just happens to be a jackass," I Said, defending her while grabbing my cellphone. "Look Nikie, we can talk about all of this later, but i have a HUGE match soon, so please, try to keep calm, cool, and collected until after the match," I Said. Nikie just took some deep breaths to kind of calm her down.

Then, i focused onto my phone. I Had to send some messages.

"Look,i don't know exactly what's going on with you right now, but if you need to talk about ANYTHING, you know EXACTLY where you can find me if you wanna talk." I Texted to Heather. I Really was worried for her. She hasn't taken these last two break ups very well since both times she was cheated on. Then, i had one last one to text: To Patrick.

"You were right," I typed to him.
 

Then, i hit send and noticed the time- 7:30. They were gonna air the full length trailer for the new movie 'The Chaperon' in a momentand during that time, i had to get out of the locker room and meet over in the Gorilla Position with Edge. I put down my cell, then laced up my boots, and took a deep breath.

"Well....i gotta go..." I Said, shrugging.

"Good Luck!" Jenny shouted. I Just smiled.

"What she said," Jammy said, sticking her tongue out.

"Lazy bum," I Said, rolling my eyes. Then came Kristen. She just looked at me.

"Go make something or yourself out their, kid," She said, smiling, which caused me to smile.

The thing about me and Kristen is that we're two idiots who love to hang out and do stupid things together, and we've done stupid things together ever since her and Punk started dating back when i was about 15 and she was around 20, but you can barely tell we have a five year age difference. ANYWAY, she clearly has been involved with Wrestling Longer then i have and is without a doubt more experienced and if anything, SHE Deserves to be main-eventing Madison Square Garden, not me. But she's not, i am. And just to know i have her blessing to go out their and kick ass, it really did mean something. But enough of that. After that, i headed out of the locker room and started making the short walk down to the Gorilla Position where i met up with Edge.

"You ready for this, kid?" He asked me, calmly. I Just nodded, trying to look as calm as possible, but inside, i was nervous as hell.

"Alright, look," Edge said to me. "I Know this is your first time not only in MSG but Headlining MSG and everything seems nervewrecking because this one perfermance will with make your career or break it, but take it from someone like me, you got out their nervous, it won't end well. You gotta tell yourself this is a once in a life time opportunity and you gotta take it and show people why you of all people were given this chance, and take advantage of it. You can do it, i know you can," he said. I Just smiled again. 

Then, 'You Think You Know Me' Went out through the arena and then the wicked Guitar of his song started playing, and we both ran out onto the ramp, getting a HUGE Pop from the crowd. When we were at the top, i moved out of Edge's way so he could do that rockstar pose he always does. Then, we ran down to the ring and slid in and posed in the middle of the ring. But then, we stopped as Edge's music fading and i heard a familiar voice...

"Hey, Kasey, UP HERE!" I Heard a voice say. Then, i turned around and saw no other then Kathryn Prince on the Titantron. "I May not be here tonight because of personal reasons, but that doesn't mean i'm not watching, and i have something i need to say to you. Enjoy your moment, Kasey. Enjoy it. Really, please, ENJOY IT. Because after tonight, the next time you perform on RAW Will be against ME to determine OUR Match at Wrestlemania for these babies," She said smirking, showing her two titles. "So, enjoy your time now, really, because next week, it's back to business, back to me proving why i am the best in the world at what i do and showing the world you were nothing but a person to soon be forgotten from the start..."

I Couldn't help but cringe when i heard that. I just couldn't. But i ended up shrugging it off. Then, Dolph's team came from backstage and into the ring. Then, the bell rang, and the match started.

Over all, the Match was the best match by far i have ever wrestled in. I Will NEVER forget this, but, out of the whole match, it was the ending that would stick out the most. Edge tagged me in a few, but this time, i knew it was big when he did. I Got in against Layla, who was a little beaten up, so Michelle got in as well and they tried to double team me, but it didn't work out as i was able to get them both into my new signature move 'Gift Of An Angel'. Then, they were down and out, for good. I dragged BOTH of them over to a corner rope and laid them each on top of each other and was about to start climbing the ropes for a 450 Splash.

"KASEY!!!" Edge Yelled. "Tag Me In Real Quick!" He said. I Wanted to hit my move, but whatever, i can wait. 

I Tagged Edge in and he came in with Dolph, who was a little worn out, and first thing he did was Clothsline Dolph down. Then, i knew what he was gonna do. He went over to the opposite corner across the ring and got into 'The Zone'. The Spearing Zone. Then, Dolph made the mistake of Getting up, and BAM,  SPEAR! I Figured Edge would pin, but no, he came back over and tagged me in.

"Grab Lay-cool and drag them over on top of Dolph," He said. I Was confused at first, but then,  it clicked in for me.

I Went and did what Edge had said and dragged Lay-Cool on top of Dolph's dead-like body. Then, i got outside of the ring and started climbing the ropes til' i was on the top one. I Rose above on it, and looked down at Dolph, Michelle and Layla all piled on top of each other, about to get their ribs crushed by yours truly. I Waited for a moment to sink everything in, to feel the rush and adrenaline the crowd was feeding me, and for this moment. Then, i snapped out of it, and jumped off, and did my thing and hit the four-fifty and went for the pin.

"1...2...3!!!!" The ref yelled as he rang the bell. 

I Got up fast as did Edge and i just jumped into his arms and hugged him as he was handed his championship back. He kissed me on my forehead real quick and whispered into my ear.

"I'm really excited to see what the future holds for Kasey Angel," He said. I Just smiled because this time i could. We were getting a Standing Ovation from the crowd and it felt great. Then, we headed out of the ring and up the ramp together backstage as RAW Went off-air. 

As we did, we were greeted by some crew members, who didn't look too happy.

"We told  you to do a 20 minute match, and you guys did 30," One of them said. 

Me and Edge just looked at each other, then laughed.

"All of those fans are gonna leave happy tonight," I Said, "We did our job, and we wouldn't change a thing."

Authors Note-

 Alright, so first- if there are ANY Spelling mistakes or anything, sorry, i didn't have time to proof-read this like usual. Second-  as of now, i have about 7 1/2 days left of school. Starting NOW, i wanna at least get 1 chapter up per week since i am now 5 chapters away from the W.M Chapter. so yeah. Please comment. aha. later.