Sunday, December 18, 2011

Week Forty-Two // Whatever it takes..

New Years has come and gone, and it's officially 2012. Everything's changing. I'm more pregnant, Sarah and Patrick are in full on wedding mode and i'm growing more distance between everyone from WWE. From where we all were not only last year but two years ago, stuff's changing, and for most- it's changing for the worst.




*January 3rd, 2012, 9am, Chicago, IL, Corey Crawford's Downtown Chicago Condo, No POV*

"3 more reps..." Corey said, breathing heavy as he was working out.

Things hadn't been going his way lately. He's the Head goalie for the Chicago Blackhawks, but lately, he's been sitting on the bench while back-up goalie Ray Emery has been taking his spot. Ever since the whole Jamila thing, Corey hasn't been playing like he should, and he's vying to get back to being that top goalie, the guy that was so good he was immediately signed to a new 3-year deal after the Hawks clenched the Stanley Cup last season.  Later tonight the Blackhawks are traveling to Philly, and Coach Q isn't making the decision on who starts out in net until after tomorrow's practice, and he's hoping to impress  and for the first time in what seems like forever to him, starts out the game and snags a win. 

While he was in the middle of a rep, his door bell rang so he put down the weights he was lifting to go answer it.

"Why are you here, i kicked you out," He said, as he was staring at his ex- Jamila.

"I just really need to talk to you," She pleaded.

"Why should i even waste any of my words on you?" He asked her.

"Please?" She asked.

"You're not coming in," Corey said. "But if you really got something to say, say it now, quick."

"I'm REALLY, REALLY Sorry," She said.

"That's all?" He asked.

"No," She said.

"What part of make it quick don't you understand?" He asked.

"Will you even give me a chance to explain!?" She asked.

"Why should i!?" He yelled. "It's pretty clear and easy to see, you got bored, sneaked around and got caught."

"It's not JUST That!" She yelled back.

"THEN WHAT IS IT!?" Corey yelled back.

"I WAS TEMPTED!" She yelled.

"How the HELL is that any different or better!?" Corey asked.

"Look can i pl-"

"No, now go away and never come back, EVER," He shouted at her, then slamming the door shut.


He was mad now. Mad. He took in a deep breath, then shook his head and went back to his rep.  He just needs to forget. Forget everything except being Chicago's best goaltender.  





*January 6th, after morning skate, Kat's POV*


"I'm not doing ropes," Sarah said.

"Why not?" Sharpie asked her.

"Because i hear they make your arms feel like jello!" She said.

"Babe, that's what it's supposed to do," Sharpie sighed.

"It means it's working," Kaner said, weight lifting.


Tonight at the United Center, the Colorado Avalanche are in town to take on the Blackhawks- who are 1st in their division and 2nd in the Western Conference, right behind Minnesota. Ray Emery has been kicking ass in between the pipes lately while Jonthan's being consistent and making stuff happen on the ice. We're doing way better then they were around this time last year, but there's still 3 more months left until Playoffs. 

The Morning Skate and Media got done a while ago and most of the team left to go home and do whatever they do before games, except The Sharps, Me and Patrick. 

Sharpie's now officially on board with Sarah becoming a cop, so on board he's actually helping her train and get in shape. It's also good because he's working side-by-side with her too, so he's getting in a good workout too. Sarah's very lazy. VERY Lazy. Me and Kaner know that, so we stayed after the skate to watch. It's been entertaining so far.

"The ropes actually do help a lot for arm strength," I Said.

"I DON'T WANT TO FEEL LIKE JELLO," She said.

"BUT JELLO IS GOOD," Sharpie said.

"I DON'T CARE!" Sarah yelled. Then, she grabbed Kaner's two weights. "I'll stick to these."

"Bitch, i was using those," He rolled his eyes.

"Clearly not anymore," Sarah said.

"Bitch," Kaner sighed, before coming over to me. "Whatcha looking at?" He asked, trying to sneak a peak at the magazine i had opened.

"A Fashion magazine," I Said.

"Really? I didn't think you were into that," He shrugged.

"I'm not," I rolled my eyes. "But i need a dress."

"For what?" Patrick asked.


That's when i realized- i forgot to tell him about our little dinner date with Justin and Lara.

"For uh...you know...a date," I Said.


"A date? Where?" He asked

"Next friday night, the day before your game in Detroit," I Said.

"Oh really? With who?" He asked.

"You know...you..," I Shrugged.

"Just us?" He smirked. "I Like that idea."

"Actually uh, two more people," I Said.

"Who?" He asked.

"You know..." I Said. "Justin and Lara."


After i said Justin's name, Patrick's mood completely changed and anyone who saw his face could see that.

"That...one guy? The one i that's tried breaking us up nearly forever and the guy who put me in jail after we got into a fist fight? A double date with him?" He asked.

"So uh...we should go..." Sharpie said.

"But this is interesting," Sarah said, putting down her weights.

"Let's go," Sharpie said, grabbing her and rushing out.

"He came by the house while you were at the holiday party, and i wanted to say no but..." I Shrugged.

"So...you want me to be in a room with a guy i can't stand and a guy who can't stand me?" He asked.

"Please just tough it out?" I asked him. "For your 17 week pregnant fiance'? Please?"

"You'll owe me big time," He said.

"We can put those condoms Sarah got you for christmas to good use," I smirked.

"More then that," He said.

"Wow..." I shrugged.

"Yeah, big time," He said.,

"Whatever you want, just please be good?" I asked him. He sighed.

"Fine," He said.

"Yay!" I Said, before kissing him. "Now come on, i'm tired and need a nap," I Said, snuggling my face into his shoulder as he picked me up bridal style.

"Is this how it's gonna be when the baby comes?" Patrick laughed.

"Don't worry, you get diapers and i'll deal with nap time," I Said.

"I wanna trade," He said.

"Too bad, bitch," I smirked at him, he just rolled his eyes again as he took me out to his chevy to go home.


Right after i got into the car, i felt something, and my mouth dropped.

"Patrick!" I Yelled.

"What?" He asked, getting in the drivers seat and buckling up.

"The baby," I Said, trying to grasp this.

"Is everything okay?" He asked.

"It's kicking, i feel it kicking," I Smiled.

"Oh my god," Patrick said, his mouth dropping to. He immediately put his hand over my bump and felt what i did.

"This is the first time it started moving," I smiled.

"We find out the sex soon, and now, wow," He said, speechless, but a huge smile on his face. "This is just surreal."

"I Know," I smiled.


Then, we kissed again as we felt the baby moving still. Everything's FINALLY starting to fall into place.




*Kristen's POV*

"I hate being pregnant!" Nikie yelled.

"You find out the sex next week, tough it out," Jenny rolled her eyes.

"SHUT UP," Nikie yelled back at her.

"Let's just sit down, babe," John said.


Nikie hasn't exactly traveled with John or anything ever since she found out she was pregnant. But pretty soon she finds out the sex so she's with him for the week. I also got Heather to come back. I just really need to figure some stuff out.

"So, we'll see you girls....you know, later?" Phil asked.

"Yeah," I said.

"Alright," John said. "Love you," He said, before kissing Nikie.

"Sorry i'm late..." Jammy said,. all mopey.

"You should be sorry," Phil said to her.

"White boy shut up," She rolled her eyes at him.

"Damn girl," He said to her, shaking his head as he and John walked away.

"Why are we here?" Jenny asked.

"Yeah i had plans tonight with Adam," Heather said.

"He didn't divorce you already? Shocker," Jammy said to her.

"Look, somethings wrong with Kat, really wrong," I said.

"Oh my god," Nikie said. "I came here because of her?"

"What do you mean because of her?" I asked.

"I mean i love Kat but come on, i'm 19 weeks pregnant, i wanna be at home in bed watching my Soaps!" Nikie said.

"Look, Kat's a big girl, whatever's wrong she'll figure it out," Jamila said.

"She's acting strange!" I Said.

"She IS Strange," Jenny said.

"Agreed," Heather said.

"LOOK," I Said. "We're some on Kat's best friends and something's wrong, we gotta figure out what it is!"

"Did you ever think that maybe there's a reason she's not 'opening up'?" Jamila asked. "Maybe she doesn't wanna share what's going on in her personal life?"

"What personal life?" I asked her. "She still texts me bragging whenever she has sex!"

"How child-like," Jenny snickered.

"Look, something's wrong, i just wanna know what it is," I said.

"How about asked her?" Nikie asked.

"As if i haven't tried!" I yelled.




After that, it was silent...until Jamila sighed.

"You think something seriously is wrong with her?" She asked me.

"Yeah, i do," I sighed.

"What can we do then?" Jenny asked.


Then, i told them my plan. Knowing Kat, maybe it's not the wisest, but whatever it takes....

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Year Two Week Forty-One// Twas the one on Christmas...

*Christmas Day, 8:30am*

"MERRY CHRISTMAS!" Jessica yelled, busting open mine and Patrick's door and waking us up.


"Thanks for the wake-up call..."Patrick mumbled.

"The baby isn't happy," I mumbled back as well.

"You're 16 weeks, you can't tell if the baby's happy or not!" She shouted back and i opened my eyes then rolled them.


I rolled my eyes, then turned over onto my side to look a Patrick as he was slowly waking up along with me.

"Merry Christmas babe and lil babe," He smiled, kissing me and rubbing my stomach.

"Is this my present?" I Smirked afterward.

"I did get you something...but if you like this better-"

"So this isn't a christmas present?" I Said quickly afterward, then smiling as well as him.

"Come on, let's get dressed and go downstairs," Patrick smiled. "Our other guests should be arriving any moment."


We Got dressed...into our PJs. Both of our families have a 'Stay in your PJs all day long' Christmas tradition so last night before we went to bed, we all opened one present which of course was PJs.  After me and Patrick got dressed, we went downstairs and saw Pat Sr. and Jackie sitting in the living room watching a christmas parade on tv, Jessica over by the Christmas tree organizing presents since once everyone got here, we were opening them, and Donna and Erica were over in the kitchen setting up the table for Christmas dinner so they wouldn't have to do it in 8 hours when dinner was ready i guess.

"Merry christmas," Patrick yawned as we walked downstairs.


"Merry christmas, honey," Donna smiled, taking out the turkey.

"When are we opening presents?" Jackie asked, with her attention drifting away from the parade to the tree.

"Once Pat and Kat's other guests show up," Pat Sr. said.

"And Erica's special someone," Jessica mumbled as Erica's eyes almost popped out of her head.

"Who?" Donna asked her daughter, right as the door bell rang. I'm guessing Patrick and Jess are the only Kane's who know about Jonathan.

"That's probably him now," Erica smiled, running over to the door.


She opened it and Sarah and Jon were outside.

"We just got here a moment ago so yeah," Sarah shrugged as she shoved Erica out of her way to get it the house.

"Someone got coal in their stocking..." Patrick whispered in my ear as Sarah came toward us with three presents in her hand.

"Alright here's your damn presents," Sarah said, handing them to Patrick. "Now i gotta go take a cig break, i'll be out back if you need me," She said starting to walk out back, but stopped in her tracks and turned around real quick. "DON'T Need me...." Then she turned back around, went out back and slammed the sliding door shut.

"She definitely got coal in her stocking," I whispered to Patrick as he handed the presents to Jessica.

"Well...she's interesting," Donna said.

"Is that your bitchy sister you complained about?" Jackie asked.

"No, but she's acting a lot like her today..." I Shrugged.

"Hey babe," Erica said, wrapping her arms around Jon as they kissed. It kind of reminded me of Kim and Kris...

"Hey babe, merry christmas," Jon said, before kissing her again.

"Really guys? Really?" Patrick scowled.

"Very funny, Kaner," Jon said, shutting the door.

"Why did you shut the door?" I Asked Jon.

"Because i think i speak for everyone when i say we don't wanna freeze to death," He said sarcastically.

"Very funny," I rolled my eyes. "I Mean isn't Patrick out there?"

"No, Sarah came alone," Jon said.


That's when i figured out was wrong.

"I'll be back in a while..." I Sighed.

"Take your time," Erica said, in between kissing Jon.



I Walked outside, and it was FREEZING Cold, and then i coughed after Sarah took a puff from her cigarette. 

"Really, on my property?" I asked her.

"These are my new best friends," Was all she said.

"So ugh, how come Patrick's not here?" I Asked, she just rolled her eyes.

"I Really don't care about him," She said.

"You don't?" I Asked. She just sighed.

"Answer this," She said. "Say...you uh..you...You got a chance to be Justin Bieber's girl in one of his music video's."

"I like this question so far," I Said, resting my hands on top of my very noticeable baby bump.

"You would get close with Justin and even kiss him," Sarah said. "But Patrick found out, got mad and basically forbid you to do it. What would you do?"

"I'd tell him to fuck off and that it was my life and my decision not his," I Said.

"EXACTLY WHAT I SAID!" Sarah said as i raised an eyebrow, she sighed again. "I Wanna FINALLY head into a police academy that's starting up in February for three months, and at first he was supportive, but when he found out i'd be away for three months..."

"Ohhh," I Said.

"He's mad because we already set a date for the wedding and by the time i get back, there will only be about a month left before the wedding," She rolled her eyes.

"When it's the wedding?" I asked.

"Saturday May 5th," She said. "Since 5+5 is 10...it was kinda his idea."

"I Can tell," I Said. "But anyway, why don't you just go over the MAJOR details of the wedding, like the location, invites, all that stuff, and write it down so while your gone he can work on that with the wedding planner and when you get back all you'll have to do is get a dress, pick out the song for the first dance and walk down that aisle to your future."

"You know, that's actually not a half-assed idea!" She said.

"Thank me by putting out your cigarette?" I Asked, as she did.

"But you can share that fine idea with Patrick," She said. "I'm still not talking to him anytime soon."

"Alright, just come inside and hope he gets here soon," I Said.

"Why would i want him to get here soon?" She asked.

"Because the Kane's have a tradition that we don't open presents until everyone arrives, and Jackie's already getting impatient," I Said.

"Oh," Sarah said.

"Come on, me and this baby are freezing, let's head back inside," I Said.

"Totally fine with me," Sarah said as we headed inside.

"Is that one guy gonna be here anytime soon?" Jackie asked, staring at her pile of presents under the tree.

"Hopefully..."



*3pm, Christmas Day, Brooks household, Kristen's POV*

"BENTLY THAT IS NOT A TOY!" Phil yelled, chasing my little nephew around the house. Bently was able to find Punk's WWE championship that he spent hours trying to hide...he needs to work on his hiding places. "KRISTEN, HELP?"

"KENNY, YOUR SON'S TANTALIZING PHIL," I Yelled at Kenny who was busy under the Mistletoe with his wife, Katherine.

"I'm Kinda Busy," He said real quick, before continuing to make-out with her. Then Amber started crying.

"AND YOUR 8-MONTH YEAR OLD IS CRYING," I yelled at him again.

"Maybe it's because you're YELLING!" He said real quick again.



I grabbed my niece and just picked her up and kissed the top of her head, trying to get her to stop, when i noticed Phil and Bently were upstairs, and as he was chasing him i noticed something in the back of Phil's pocket.

"PHIL," I yelled, getting his attention, and then i realized he was holding Bently over the railing upside down, yet Bently still had to championship in his hands.

"I know this looks bad but HE WON'T GIVE ME MY CHAMPIONSHIP!" He yelled.

"It Looks Better On Me!" Bently yelled.

"You want me to drop you?" Phil asked him. "It won't be a nice soft fall."

"PHIL," I Yelled again. "What's in your back pocket?"

"This?" He asked, letting one hand go of Bently to reach into his back pocket and pulling something out, then throwing it down to me.

"What the fuck?" I Asked, as i freed one arm to catch it. "'Say it right, Spanish'?"

"It's teaching me spanish," He said.

"Since when are you interested in Mexicans?" I asked.

"Kat got bored the other day and called me and ended up cursing me out in Spanish, so now i'm learning spanish," He said. "Pretty soon, two will be able to play that game!"

"Okay first, after glancing at the first couple pages of this book, it's clearly a rip off and not worth the $20 you paid for it," I Said. "Second, She CALLED You?"

"IT IS NOT A RIP OFF!" He shouted. "And yeah, Patrick wasn't home, she got bored so yeah. I figured you weren't answering or something."

"IT IS TOO!" I yelled back. "And she never called me..."

"Maybe you were PMSing and she was smart and avoided you," He said.

"If so, i must have been PMSing for over a month now..." I Shrugged.

"I didn't wanna say anything, but since you mentioned it you ha-"

"SHUT UP PHIL!...AND PUT DOWN MY NEPHEW." I yelled

"Relax, he's fine," He said.

"His eyes are closed and his face is purple," I Said.

"Well that doesn't me- OH SHIT!" Phil said after he saw Bently's face, then pulled Bently back over the railing and got him on his feet. "Okay Bently, let's play a game called Wake Up So Mommy And Daddy don't sue the hell out of Uncle Phil."


Not only is something wrong with Kat---she's been ignoring me for about a month now, not normal for her--- Something's highly wrong with my brother and Katherine.  There 6 year old son is unconscious and they haven't even noticed- they're still under the mistletoe kissing.

"You two are such horrible parents...."










*Back at the Kane house, 5pm, Christmas Dinner, Kat's POV*

"It's been HOURS and he still isn't here!" Jackie shouted. "Can't we open the presents yet?"


"That's what you get for inviting Sharpie...." Jonathan mumbled as he walked past us to the dining room...it's not exactly the dinning room, it's just a table set up in between where the kitchen and living room intersect, where the pole used to be.

"If he's not here by the end of christmas dinner then we'll just open them and mail his presents to him or something," I rolled my eyes as i put the last of my special homemade Christmas cookies in the oven.

"He better show up soon..." Jackie rolled her eyes.



These batch of cookies have another 25 minutes until they're done and Donna, Erica and Jessica were able to get all the food on the table, so it was time for dinner.

"Before we begin eating," Donna said. "Knowing Kat's religious beliefs, i believe it would be right to say a quick prayer. Kat, would you do the honors?" I froze.

"I've never said prayer before..." I gulped.

"You said it once," Sarah laughed. "Even Adam says better prayer then you, and he's Adam!"

"SHUT UP!" I Yelled at her across the table. She rolled her eyes, then laughed some more, but eventually stopped.

"Alright, whenever you're ready Kat," Donna said. I Took a deep breathe.

"Dear lord thank you for this day and the privilege to be able to spend it with family and friends. We gather here today to celebrate your birthday dear lord. Bless us for us not to get wrapped up in all these materialized items we will all receive after this fine dinner and not forget what christmas is really all about. Lord ple-"


Right in the middle of my prayer. RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF MY PRAYER. The doorbell rings. Sarah just bursts out laughing.

"For suck a spiritual person, these things don't go right for you, do they?" She laughed.

"SHUT UP," I Yelled at her as i got up to open the door.



I Was so pissed this bitch interrupted my beautiful prayer. So Pissed. But when i opened the door....


"Oh my damn," I Said.

"HO HO HO, Sharpie Clause here!" Sharpie said, dressed up. As Santa clause.

"AND SHARPIE CLAUSE'S LITTLE HELPER, CARBOMB!" Carcillo said, popping out of nowhere dressed up as an elf.

"Oh my damn," I Said again, staring at them, as was every one at the table behind me.

"For the love of god," Jonathan sighed over at the table.

"Have no fear, Sharpie Clause didn't come alone nor empty handed," Sharpie said. "He brought a bag full of gifts!"

"YES!" Jackie shouted from the table.

"Well...Sharpie Clause," I said, rolling my eyes. "Put your bag of toys over by the tree, and you..." I Said, looking at Carcillo. "Why you here?"

"My plans changed, and i have no wear to go," He bowed his head as i sighed.

"Come on in.."

"AW YEAH," He said running past me to the table. I rolled my eyes, then cracked a slight smile and joined everyone back over at the table.




*Sarahs POV*

"Can we talk?" Patrick asked me.

"I'm busy eating my turkey," I Said.

"Hey Kat, want some turkey?" He asked Kat, picking up my plate.

"GIMME!" Kat yelled, grabbing the plate.

"You son of a bitch," I Said to him.

"Can we please talk?" He asked.

"There's a guest room down the hall opened," Kaner said with a mouth full of food.

"Lovely," I rolled my eyes.

"Please?" He asked again. I Gave in and went with him.

"I'm hungry, so if you could be oh-so kind to hurry this up..." I Began.

"I'm sorry," He said.

"How many times this year have you told me that?" I Asked him.

"I Know i keep saying it more often then i should have to," He said. "But i really am sorry."

"You have a really weird way of showing it..." I Said.

"I know," He sighed. "Look, i just don't wanna lose you."

"I'm going to a police academy not Afghanistan," I said.

"I Mean, it kinda feels like that whole Kim Kardashian and Kris thing, they have something good, but the next thing you know they aren't even in the same house or same state and they're always arguing because of their careers, and you know how that turned out," Sharpie said. "I Love you, and i don't want that to be us. I Want you to get a job and do what makes you happy. But i just don't wanna lose what we have in those three months.

"We're engaged and getting married a month after i get back," I Said. "We WON'T Lose what we have, it'll just make us stronger."

"But still," He shrugged.

"I already know how to keep our wedding perfect," I Said, cracking a smile.

"And that's all i want, to give you your perfect, dream wedding," He said to me. "Wait...how?"

"Kat gave me a pretty good idea," I Smiled.

"What?" Patrick asked.

"I'll tell you about it tonight, but for now i just wanna get back to the dinner and eat, i'm starving," I said.

"Food's all you think about," He laughed.

"I'm not ashamed," I smiled, right before he kissed me.



*Kats POV*

"Kat, these cookies are amazing!" Dan said to me, stuffing his mouth.

"Thank me by chewing with your mouth closed, I Said, with my new BIG hoodie on.


We FINALLY opened all our presents. Everyone got what they wanted basically- including me. Since i've been gaining weight from the pregnancy, i basically got new clothes like i asked- Sweats, HOODIES, BOOTS, all that stuff. {Patrick even bought me a new #88 Home jersey in a bigger size so i could wear it if he's out on the road, so it'd be like he was still SOMEWHAT there, since i have that problem with sleeping in a bed alone. I Almost got some new Music Albums. That's love. Patrick was the last to open presents, and he loved his as well of course, and the last one was from Sarah.

"I think you'll like it," Sarah smiled.


Patrick opened it, and couldn't believe it.

"Sarah these are condoms," Patrick said.


"Not ordinary condoms!" Sarah smiled. "I Went to Kat's friend Phil to find out what brand he uses because apparently he does it a million times a week and it NEVER Breaks. And you know, your having that baby around may and your having the wedding shortly after, i figured condoms was the perfect gift, so when you're celebrating the marriage, you're also not celebrating giving your child a little brother or sister."

"That's actually a good present..." I Said.

"You're welcome," She smiled.

"What's that pile?" I asked, pointing to one more pile of presents.

"That's actually a pile of presents for the baby," Jessica smiled.

"AWWW," I Smiled.

"It's not even born and your already spoiling my child..." Patrick shook his head.

"Well we need to since it's parents will be too tough on it," Sharpie said.

"We will not," I rolled my eyes.

"But still, as the aunts it's our job to spoil our niece or nephew," Jackie smiled.

"Besides, we'll be it's only biological aunts since you seem like you hate your sister," Jessica said.

"And mom and dad will be the only grandparents," Erica said, with her head on Jonathan's chest.

"Since we're on the topic of my grand child..." Donna said. "Are you giving me a Grandson or Granddaughter?"

"We're not gonna be able to find out until early February," Patrick said.

"BUT...we've made a decision," I Said.

"What?" Erica asked.

"Only us two will know the sex of the baby is, you guys find out after i pop it out," I Said.

"WHAT!?" Donna yelled.

"You're not telling us the sex?" Sharpie asked.

"Nope," I Smiled.

"What about the baby shower!?" Erica asked. "What if it's a boy and i buy a hot pink outfit for it and what if it's a girl and i buy a black outfit or something!?"

"Relax, we're only allowing certain colors," I Smiled.

"You're not telling us the sex of our first grandkid?" Pat Sr. asked.

"Sorry, it's what we want," Patrick shrugged.

"Asswipe," Sharpie rolled his eyes.


We had one more major announcement about the kid, but after how they took this...i think we'll keep it to ourselfs.





*Later that night, Midnight*


All the guests left and the Kanes are all asleep- except me and Patrick. He lead me downstairs to the basement and i saw he set up ANOTHER Tree with a present under it.

"Wait here," He said, running over to grab it, then running back over to me. "Merry Christmas, babe."

"Oh my god," I Said when i opened it. It was an engraved locket he got me. I love Lockets, i just do. He engraved it with lyrics from our song, and it was in the shape of a heart. I embraced him, then kissed him.

"You like it?" He smiled.

"I LOVE IT!" I Smiled.

"Good," He smiled.


We haven't had alone time lately with Erica moving in and all, so we finally got our alone time. He dimmed the lights and put on Common Denominator and we slow danced to it.

"I Don't wanna kinda kill the moment...but why didn't we say how we were naming it?" Patrick asked.

"You SAW how they reacted when i said we weren't giving out the sex, imagine how bad it would be if we told them our child was being named after the first same-gender character i see on Degrassi!" I Said.

"Well lots of those Degrassi kids have nice names. Holly J....Declan, Jenna, Emma, Sean, Paige...." He said.

"Still," I Sighed.


YEP. After the baby's born, i'm going to find a tv and turn it onto TeenNick. Knowing TeenNick, chances are a episode of Degrassi will be on. The first character i see as the same gender as the baby- BAM. That's the baby's name. Unless it's a boy and It's Craig Manning or Jay, and if it's a girl and it's Manny. I Love Manny but i am not naming my child Manny or Jay. And i'm brother's name is Craig, so yeah. But yep,  The name of my baby will be picked out by a tv show. 

"It's an easy process though, we just turn it on and BAM!" Patrick said.

"Still," I Said.



Then, we kissed again.

"I love this so much..."




A/N- I got my ACT prep test results back today and i was fucking amazing. FUCKING AMAZING.  So i've decided that since if i go to college ACT scores are the Big factor, my grades are good so i'm done stressing about them. SO YEAAAH. Happy Kat is Happy.  But yeah, i should get this all wrapped up soon :) bahaha, this was a pointless authors note...wasn't it? Oh well. Tell me if you liked this chapter or not in the comment section. if you did- YAY YOU. If you didn't- BOO YOU WHOOORE. Bahahahaha.



Sunday, December 11, 2011

Year Two Week Forty // Twas the one before christmas....

*December 23rd, 8am*

"Hot chocolate?" Erica asked me, with a mug in hand.

"So thoughtful," I Smiled, grabbing it as i entered the kitchen.

"Jackie wanted some, so i made it," She smiled.


Christmas is two days away and me and Patrick are spending it with his family and some of our friends...by that i mean his family, Jonathan, Sarah and Sharpie. Last year we did it with Kristen, Phil, John, Nikie and Heather, this year....they have their own families to spend it with, not mine. Right now, Patrick's at the Blackhawks holiday party that i chose not to go to since last year, a couple people asked him about plans for any kids anytime soon and now that i'm actually pregnant...it'd be too much for me to deal with.

"Where's everyone else at?" I asked her.

"Jackie's watching tv in her guestroom and my parents and Jessica are outside building a snowman," Erica said.

"Awah," I said, taking a sip of hot cocoa. Then the door bell rang. "I know your parents don't live here, but they don't have to ring the door bell..." I Said, heading to open the door.



Donna and Pat Sr. weren't there when i opened it.


It was Justin. Not Bieber like i would like it. Gabriel. Justin Gabriel. I haven't talked to him since i told him i was pregnant and he told me he was back together with his ex.

"Merry Christmas, Angel," He smiled.

"Justin..." I Said, shocked to see him.

"Mind if i come in?" He asked.

"Sure, no problem," I Said as i let him in.

"Is that a stripper pole?" He asked, pointing to the pole that we had since taken down because of the pregnancy...and because the Kanes are here.

"Shhh," I Said. "So, what brings you out to the city of wind?"

"Well, RAW's shooting at the Allstate Arena monday, so i came here early along with the rest of the gang, i think we may head with Kristen and Phil for christmas after they kick their families out," He said.

"Sounds good,"I Said. "Man, i forgot RAW was in Chicago this week...i wish i would be there."

"No one said you couldn't come and appear," He said.

"It'll be weird being in the Allstate Arena and not wrestling," I shrugged. "I'm never wrestling again..."

"I know it's hard to lose baby weight, but it's possible," Justin said.

"I know, but with Patrick and stuff, i'm just gonna be a stay at home mom," I Said.

"Just because of him? That's stupid," Justin said.

"That's reality," I Said. "Enough of me though, how's Lara?"

"Lara's good," Justin said. "She's in talks with FCW now."

"Oh, WWE's development camp...that's cool," I Said.

"Yeah, really cool," He said. "Actually, Lara's what i wanted to talk to you about."

"What about her?" I asked.

"I was wondering, you wanna go on a double date type thing with me and her?" He asked.


I froze. No, no no no no noooo. No i don't.

"Of course!" I Smiled. Dammit.

"Alright, whatever's good for Patrick," Justin smiled.


Just don't tell him anything specific...

"Friday the 13th next month? In Detroit though because he has a game there the next day," I Said. DAMMIT.

"Alright, me and Lara can rent something out for the four of us," He smiled.

"You do that!" I Smiled back.

"Alright, well i gotta hit the gym for cardio, i'll see in a couple weeks," he smiled.

"Yeah...bye," I Smiled back, escorting him out.



I Shut the door after he left, then sighed and turned around and had my back against the door, where i saw Erica giving me a look.

"Don't you dare even say anything," I gritted to her through my teeth.

"Then i will," Jackie smirked as she left her room.

"You won't unless you wanna sleep on the couch," I Said.

"The couch looks comfy," She smiled back.

"Jacqueline," Donna said as she, Pat Sr. and Jessica came back in. "Don't give Kat a hard time."

"Don't worry," I Sighed, walking back into the kitchen. "I deserve a hard time," I Said, before taking a sip of cocoa.





*Vancouver. BC, CA, Local K-Mart, Toy section, No POV*

"Tis the season to be jolly," Kevin Bieksa sang to himself with a Toy Story playset in his hands. He turned a corner to look for something for his daughter and then stop singing after he saw Jamila standing there. "Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-fu-fuck NO."


"Nice to see you, too," She said to him.

"Are you stalking me or something?" Kevin asked. "I don't know how it is in America but here in Canada that's illegal."

"Look, i just want my boyfriend back," She said sternly.

"Good for you, but he's not here," Kevin said.

"Okay you know what-" Jamila began.

"No," Kevin began. "let me tell YOU something. We may be the reason both of us have no love life anymore, but you weren't the only one."

"...what?" Jamila asked.

"Katie was boring the HELL Out of me," Kevin said. "So whenever i was in America or all the way in Ontario or Quebec, i hooked up with a lucky female hockey fan.The only difference is you're the one she caught. This doesn't mean anything. I Don't know what you want from me, but you mean nothing to me, so just leave me alone."



Then, he walked away to go find something for his baby girl, just leaving Jamila alone and breathless.




*Back in Chicago, local mall, Kristen's POV*

"I can't believe I'm gonna be back in the ring for RAW," Heather said. "I already miss Adam."

"Oh shut up you prissy white girl," Jenny rolled her eyes, looking at something for Cody.

"Your white too," Heather said.

"But i'm country," Jenny smiled.


They were off doing their own thing while i was in a baby store in the mall, looking at toys and outfits for two people- My 6month year old Niece Amber and Kat's future baby. She hasn't even personally told me she was pregnant yet, but still. I Already picked something up for my 6year old nephew Bently and my 5 year old Nephew Teno, he's Phil's nephew.. 

"What are you doing?" Heather asked, running over.

"Looking at stuff for my niece and Kat's kid," I Said.

"KAT'S PREGNANT!?" Heather asked.

"You didn't know?" Jenny asked, starting to look at baby stuff too.

"No!" Heather said. "I haven't talked to her since my wedding."

"You either?" I asked. "I haven't talked to her forever."

"Same," Jenny said. "I think she's avoiding us."

"Why would she avoid us though?" I Asked, looking at a stuffed chipmunk. My brother Kenny told me she loves stuffed animals.

"Same reason Nikie refuses to talk to anyone else but John-hormones," Jenny said.

"But this has been LONG before hormones, she's been ignoring us ever since she left WWE," I Said.

"Well who knows, maybe somethings wrong with the baby or with Patrick," Jenny said.

"Can't be possible," I Said, picking up the stuffed chipmunk and a giraffe for Kat's kid.

"How would you know? Not like she's talking to you, now is she?" Jenny smirked.


The next day on Christmas eve i went over to her house to drop off the giraffe. She opened the door, took it, said thanks then shut the door. Shortest conversation i've had with her in years. Somethings wrong with her, i swear it is.



*Christmas Eve, Sharp Residents, Sarah's POV*

Tomorrow, Patrick and I are going over to Kat's house to celebrate christmas, but not for Christmas eve. Right now, we're on the couch watching tv together, and i'm about to FINALLY tell him about the Police Academy since in February, that school i was looking at is starting up again, and i gotta apply by next month, so now's the perfect time to talk to him about it.

"So uh, can i talk to you about something?" I asked him.

"Anything, babe," He smiled at me.

"You know how when Kat hooked us up, i was in Toronto, just out of the Criminal Justice program and TU?" I asked.

"Yeah, i know that," He said.

"Well, it's been a little over a year since i graduated, and well, i'm ready to actually get a job," I Said, as a big smile grew on his face.

"That's great babe!" He smiled, hugging me. "Just stay out of Southside, though. That place is scary dangerous."

"Yeah, i know it is" I bit my lip. "So uh, yeah, if i get accepted into the Academy-"

"Academy?" He asked.

"Yeah, you know, the police academy where they train you to use the gun and all that stuff," I Said.

"I thought you already went through training?" He asked.

"College and the Police Academy are two separate things, babe," I Said.

"Oh., well when's it starting?" He asked.

"Early February," I Smiled.

"Alright, whatever makes you happy," He smiled.

"Really?" I Asked. "Wow, i'm surprised."

"Why?" He asked.

"I just thought you'd be upset i'd be gone for three months and-"

"You'll be gone for three months!?!" He asked.

"THERE'S the reaction i expected!" I said.

"You can't just leave for three months!" He said.

"Excuse me?" I Asked. "A minute ago you said 'Whatever makes you happy'. What happened to that!?"

"That was before i knew you'd be leaving!" He yelled. "What about the wedding!? We JUST hired a wedding planner!"

"We can put the wedding on hold!" I Said.

"But we FINALLY set a date! If your gonna be gone for three months then when you get back you'll have less then a month until the wedding!" He yelled.

"We can make it work!" I Said.

"NO WE CAN'T!" He yelled again.

"Okay you know what," I Said, getting up. "You're possessive. Every time something you don't like happens you freak out. The pregnancy scare, THIS, god how's it gonna be like when we're actually married?"

"I'm freaking out? YOUR the one who's springing this all on me all of a sudden!" He yelled. "You've been planning this out, haven't you? Going behind my back, I Should be the one mad, NOT YOU!"

"You know what, you need to fucking grow up jackass!" I Yelled, running upstairs.


I grabbed a pillow and blanket and threw them over the railing for Patrick. I don't care if it's Christmas Eve, it really will take a Christmas miracle to get me to talk to him and let him up here.

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Year Two Week Thirty-Nine //For Better or worse

 *This whole chapter is told in Patrick's POV*




*Friday, December 9th, 2:12am*

"Tell me again, what happened when you explained to Kat why Erica and Jonathan were making out?" Sharpie snickered.

"I Told her Erica's in Chicago at Northwestern for Grad school and she didn't want to dorm with people, and i also told her that since it's not easy finding places in chicago, she could stay with us until some places open up," I sighed.

"And when did all this happen?"

"When Kat was away..."

"Which means...?"

"I did this behind her back..."

"HA!"


We just got back into Chicago after beating the Islanders in Long Island.  Christmas is approaching soon, the most beautiful time in Chicago in my opinion. Snow is covering the ground and the city's filled with lights, beautiful. I picked up a chunk of snow, then threw it at the back of Sharpie's head.


"Ow," He said, rolling his eyes.


"Hey, Luigi!" I Yelled, running toward Dan.

"Biebs!" He yelled back, after slamming the trunk of his car.

"Help me get my gear in the backseet man," I Said, as he grew a look on his face.

"Oh yeah...i was supposed to give you a ride since Selena's busy sleeping and all..." He shrugged.

"Yeah, you ARE," I Said.

"Sorry, Biebs, stuff came up, and i'm about to make a father very proud of how his daughter turned out," He smirked.

"Oh god your blowing me off for a high school dropout?" I asked.

"She's not a high school drop out!" He defended. "Just a college drop out!"


Then, he grabbed his keys and started walking to the other side of the car and got in, then left me standing there.

"I could give you a ride, so you don't wake Kat up," Jonathan said.



I Just turned around and looked at him, but then shrugged and bit my lower lip, then started loading my stuff up in the back.


The car ride home was pretty quiet. My house is almost 10 minutes away from the UC, it feels like forever since we left the UC. It's the most wonderful time in chicago-winter. Snow's covering the ground and it's getting darker, so the lights are even brighter at night, but as we get closer to the house, the lights started to fade as we got out of the downtown area.


"You know, i'm totally fine with you and Erica," I Said, just to break the silence.

"That's good, man," Jonathan said.

"But if you break her heart or touch her again without a ring on her hand, then i'll get Carcillo to kick your ass,"


It once again got quiet after that, and was until we got home. Kat and Erica must have gotten bored while i was gone, because they decorated the whole house in christmas decorations. We pulled into the driveway, i grabbed my stuff out of the back and headed inside the house, and i saw the tv on, playing an episode of Jersey Shore and i saw Erica there with her eyes glued on it, with a bunch of open books surrounding her. 

"What the hell are you doing at nearly 2:30am?" I asked her.


"Studying," She said, eyes still glued.

"What, the gel in Pauly's hair?" I asked. She rolled her eyes, then looked at me.

"Relax, i'm on a study break," She said. "It's about to go to commercial, then it'll be over," She smiled.

"You're unbelievable," I Said, before shaking my head and heading upstairs.



I headed into my bedroom, dropped down all my bags, then took my shirt off and just looked over at Kat. She was covered in all these blankets, but she couldn't hide her baby bump anymore. Last Saturday she turned 13 weeks, and it's the last day of her first trimester. Tomorrow she's 14 weeks and officially done with her first trimester, but from what i hear, she'll be having raging hormones from now on. Lovely.  In about 6 hours from now we'll be heading to Dr. Reese's office for our two month check-up....,even though we saw him a month ago...but yeah. I just crawled into bed. After tomorrow, everything changes.








*Friday  morning, 8:15am*




"Jackass, why are you driving so slow?" Kat shouted at me.

"It's called traffic, i'm going as fast as i can," I Sighed.

"Go faster you little dumbass," She rolled her eyes.


It's not even 8:30am and i've already gotten SO MUCH Shit from Kat. Fucking Hormones. This is worse then when she PMSed....i think that's what they call it, i really don't know. Traffics being a bitch, which is making Kat a bigger bitch then she already is.

"If my mom was driving me to this appointment she'd just go," She said. "She wouldn't give a damn about this traffic she'd just go and go."

"She sneaked into the country illegally, so i have no doubt she would cut through traffic illegally as well," I bit my lip. She quickly looked at me and gave me a death glare. "Probably shouldn't have said that."

"Of course you shouldn't of," She rolled her eyes, then crossed her arms. 


Like last night, the rest of the ride was silent as i got my way through traffic so we could get to our appointment on time. When we got there, Kat ignored me until we had to go in. She got into that robe thing and sat down on that chair and i saw this thing next to her.


"What the hell is this?" I Asked, picking it up. "It's like giant tweezers."

"Patrick that's what they use to open up the cervix," She said as i immediately dropped them. "Stop touching everything..."

"I'm just curious," I shrugged.

"Well stop," She rolled her eyes as Dr. Reese came in.

"How are we all doing today?" He asked with a smile on his face.

"Perfectly fine," Kat smiled. I Just raised an eyebrow at her, but she gave me a dirty look when Dr. Reese looked away.

"Alright, i understand tomorrow you'll be 14 weeks?" He asked.

"Yep," She smiled. Why the hell isn't she being a bitch to him?

"Alright, so that means your first trimester's ending after tonight," He said. "All morning sickness will be done, you'll have your energy back, and this is the trimester you'll figure out the sex of the baby," He smiled, which caused me to smile. That's one thing i'm really excited about.

"We both want a boy," Kat smiled.

"We do...?" I asked. "because i wanted a-"

"Shut up and let the doctor talk," She gritted through her teeth.

"Alright, here we go," Dr. Reese said.



He put that gel on her stomach again while she bit her lip from the coldness, but then it started working and a picture of the baby showed up n the screen.


"Alright...the baby looks healthy as can be," He smiled. "He or She weighs about an ounce now, and is 3.5 inches, and right now, it's fingerprints are forming and it's learning how to move on it's own now."

"Aww," Kat smiled.

"Whoa...is that it's boy part?" I asked, pointing to the screen where i saw something sticking out.

"Sorry, but no, that's actually it's elbow," Dr. Reese "Right now, i'd say the baby either has it's fist or thumb in his mouth."

"Is that safe!?" Kat asked.

"It's perfectly normal," He said. "Most parents-to-be gush over seeing this and usually want pictures to hang up."

"I'm one of those," Kat smiled.

"Since we were on the subject of it," Dr. Reese said. "Your next appointment is in 8 weeks on February 4th, by then you two will definitely be able to know the sex."

"Great," Kat smiled.

"Alright, i think we outta wrap this up," Dr Reese said.

"Thanks man," I Said,shaking his hand, but then Kat hit me and gave me another dirty look.

"This might also be the right time to mention hormones are going crazy around this time now," Dr. Reese said, after seeing that.

"Why would this be the right time to mention that, doctor?" Kat asked, with a smile on her face, but a pissed off tone.

"I'll see you in 8 weeks," Dr. Reese said immediately after, then leaving.

"Well," Kat said as i helped her up. "Wanna get hotdogs?"

"It's only 9am in the morning," I Said.

"What's your point?" Kat asked.

"Let's go get hotdogs," I Sighed. Kill. Me. Now.





*Couple hours later*

 "So babe," I said, heading downstairs into the basement where Kat was. "I was thinking that-"

"UGH!" She screamed.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I'm cold and i cant fit into your warm, cozy and big sweats!" She yelled again.

"Well i-" I began.

"All i wanted to do was watch lifetime and be nice and warm in your sweats but NO, i'm too fucking fat!" She yelled, before burying her face into my shoulder crying.

"Lifetime? What the fucking hell?" I thought in my head, but i didn't wanna get shot, so i just bit my lip and comforted her.

"You're not fat, you're pregnant babe," I Said. "But tonight, you're gonna completely forget about being pregnant."

"I'm what?" She asked, quickly looking up and raising an eyebrow.

"I just talked to Jon and tonight Erica's gonna head over there and stay there for the night while Sarah and Patrick come here for the night for dinner and movies and such," I Said, with a smile.

"Why," She asked blankly.

"You seem tense and like you could use it," I Said.

"I Need some Mountain Dew," I Said. "That stuff is my red wine and i fucking need THAT, not some jackasses coming over to watch some fucking movie or whatever!"

"Don't worry, it'll all be fine," I Said, calmly.

"Just....you know....just..." She stuttered, trying to figure out words.

"I know," I Said, before heading upstairs.



Right after i got upstairs, i headed straight for my cellphone and called up Sharpie.

"Sharpie, it's me....yeah, we're still on for tonight at 7...make sure to sneak in some drinks...i know she can't drink...no it's not for her dumbass she's pregnant...it's for us, to sneak around....trust me, after an hour or two...with her emotions,you'll need it..."






 *Later that night*


"Alright, Erica's over at Jon's, Patrick and Sarah should be here any minute," I Said, spraying on some cologne real quick.


"I admit, Erica probably thinks your the coolest brother in the world," Kat said, fluffing pillows.

"You think so?" I Smiled.

"Of course!" She said. "When i was 15 or 16, i had a boyfriend named Christian, he was JUST like Jonathan."

"Your point?" I Asked.

"My point is that i love my older brother but he's a total womanizer," She said. "No matter how bad he wanted alone time with his girl of the night, he would NEVER send me alone in a place with a mattress with Christian, EVER. That's a shame, but looking back now, i'm glad, because if he left me alone with him, chances are this kid would be my second or third child."


After that i froze, and i couldn't believe how stupid i was.

"Oh, don't worry baby," Kat said. "Erica and Jon are smart people. They'll at least wear a condom if they try."


"Try!?" I Asked frantically. "That's it i-" I Began, but stopped after the door slammed open.

"Someone order a slice of sexy and some pizza?" Sharpie said with a sly smirk on his face as Sarah trailed behind, giggling.

"Thanks for just coming in," I rolled my eyes.

"It's not our fault you two dumbasses don't know how to lock your doors," Sarah said.

"Didn't we already talk about why you needed to lock your doors almost a year ago?" Sharpie raised an eyebrow.

"So you got pizza?" Kat said, grabbing it.

"Um...yeah," Sarah said, looking at her weird as she grabbed it then took it over to the couch.

"Ugh, its sausage," Kat rolled her eyes.

"Just pick the sausages off," Sharpie said.

"You do it," She said.

"What?"

"You heard me, bitch."

"Did you just call me a bitch?"

"Lemme check..........yes, yes i did."



Sharpie then gave me this look, as well as Sarah.

"You told us she was super hormonal, not a bitch," Sarah mumbled.

"If we knew she was this bad," Sharpie began. "We'd still be at home and we'd be-"

"We'd still be at home, let's just leave it at that!" Sarah interrupted quickly.

"Let's just watch the movie for the next three hours and just keep quiet to keep her quiet,"I sighed. "What movie did you guys bring?"

"Friends with benefits, beautiful romantic comedy with Mila Kunis," Sharpie smirked.

"And one of Kat's teen celebrity crushes, Timberlake," Sarah smirked.

"GREAT!" I Smiled, grabbing the movie and running over toward the dvd player.

"whatdvdarewewatching?" Kat asked as she chewed a slice of pizza, Sarah watched in disgust.

"Friends With Benefits," I Said, pressing play and turning off the lights.

"You know," Kat said after she swallowed, then turning to Sarah. "You look a LOT like Mila Kunis."

"She's Russian though," Sarah shrugged. "We aren't even the same nationality, we can't look a like."

"Say whatever you want," Kat said. "But she's hollywood's hottest female with Britney..."

"Britney's a mom, she's not as hot anymore," Sharpie said.


God fucking dammit. 


After that, Kat gave Sharpie the most scariest death glare ever, and it scared the shit out of him.

"So uh...LET'S START THE MOVIE!"









*Hours later...after the movie is over*

"Why are we watching this....?" Sarah asked, while hiding her face in Sharpie's shoulder.

"And why is Kaner hiding under the blankets?" He asked.

"SHUT UP!" I Yelled, peaking my head above from the blankets i was hiding under.



The movie ended an hour ago, and it was snowing pretty hard outside, so Shaprie and Sarah are staying until someone comes and clears the street with the snow. Kat decided she wanted to watch this show called Are You Afraid Of The Dark....i am. While she had the biggest smile on her face and was eating popcorn.

"So Sarah," Kat said, pausing the show, so i rose up from the blankets and grabbed a pop that was infront to take a sip.


"Yeah Kat?" Sarah asked.

"Do you happen to know any good porn sites?"



I did the biggest spit take in history after she said that, and the look on Sarah and Sharpie's faces.....

"Um...well..." Sarah said, trying to figure out what to say. "You know...i.....why?"

"Yes, why?" I Asked as well.

"Because i'm horny and Patrick isn't satisfying me," She said, this time causing me to drop the pop completely on the ground.

"He isnt?" Sharpie asked, trying not to smirk.

"He's afraid he'll hurt the baby if he makes love to me," Kat rolled her eyes.

"I'm not afraid," I mumbled.

"You either deny me or go slow and gently and not hardcore," Kat said.

"Thanks for putting a disturbing image in my mind," Sarah gagged.

"Can i talk to you in the kitchen?" I Asked Sharpie.

"Of course," He smirked, as he got off the couch and followed me in the kitchen.



First thing we did when we got in the kitchen was head to the fridge where we put the 6-pack he got and we both opened one.

"You have it so bad," He laughed.

"I know," I Sighed taking a sip.

"But come on man," Sharpie said. "I have two nieces. i've seen my sister-in-law's hormones, it's really not that bad."

"Oh yes it is," I sighed.

"Look man, just tough it out," Sharpie said.

"Easy for you to say Mr. I don't have a kid coming into this world anytime soon," I rolled my eyes.

"It's your first child," Sharpie said. "First kid is always the hardest, but it'll get easier as time progresses. At least she doesn't have morning sickness anymore."

"True, i was getting tired of holding her hair back," I Shrugged.

"Look, just tough it out for now, like you say, everything will be worth it once your son is in your arms."

"Son?" I asked.

"Kat told Sarah you both wanted a boy," He said.

"No she wants a boy," I Said, "But i guess it also means i want a boy, too."

"Oh...well....girls are nice, too..." Sharpie shrugged.

"Sorry but i'm just used to girls," I said.

"Which is why you should want a boy," Sharpie said.

"As long as the baby's health i'm fine," I Said.

"Still," Sharpie said as he took another drink.

"Patrick the road's are-" Sarah said, coming into the kitchen and her mouth dropping after seeing us drinking.

"This isn't how it looks..." I Said.

"You two are in here drinking while a pregnant lady is out there?" She asked.

"We can explain,babe," Sharpie said to her.

"Just shut up and give me a can," She said, grabbing Sharpie's beer and drinking it.

"Thanks for taking my beer," He rolled his eyes.

"Patrick i feel bad for you," She said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because you got about 5 more months of hormones to deal with," She said.

"I Know," I Sighed, taking another sip.








*Later that night....around.....sometime in the morning*

"Patrick,"Kat whispered in my ear, nudging on my shoulder. "Wake up."

"What time is it," I mumbled.

"4am," She said.

"Babe, i have practice in a couple hours," I Said.

"But i'm horny," She said.

"Go to a porn site then," I said.

"Have sex with me, NOW," Kat said.

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"YES."

"NO."

"YES!"

"KATRINA!"

"PATRICK!"

"DAMMIT GET ON YOUR BACK," I Said, getting out of bed and taking my boxers off.


Then, i got on top of her and grabbed her breast, which were fucking huge- i loved it. I claimed her lips with my own as her fingers starting going through my short blonde hair.

"I love you," She whispered in between kisses.

"I love you more then words could ever explain," I whispered back.


Then, i started thrusting into her, slowly and gently, and the look of satisfaction on her face disappeared.


"Really, Patrick," She said.

"Be patient," I said.

"Fuck this," Kat said, pushing me off of her as she got off the bed.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Spicing up your life," She smirked, while grabbing handcuffs.


Then, she handcuffed me to the headboard on the bed and put the key in her sock draw in her dresser.

"You aren't going anywhere anytime soon..." She smirked, getting on top of me.

"I'm gonna pay for this in the morning," I Sighed.



I love sex, but just not now, with the baby and all. Kat used to be iffy on sex, but now it's all she ever thinks about, and i hate it. These hormones of hers will end up being the death of me.







A/N

I tried getting this up last week, but i ended up procrastinating.  I had trouble figuring out this chapter, and i was watching a 'Friends' Episode where Rachel was having crazy hormones, so i wrote this as a filler chapter and for comical relief. 6 more chapters left, so i'm trying my best to get it all done AT LEAST by New Years Eve. This week, however i have a holiday concert, and my band's struggling on the song we want to play to close out the concert, so that's my focus, and my grades since i have a C in pre-algebra which isn't good enough for my mom because  it wont' get me into college, when in reality i'm not going to college and if i do i'm majoring in Performing Arts and acting/directing/writing scripts has nothing to do with knowing what X and Y equal. So yeah. I'm trying my best, guise.  Comment and feedback, please.



Sunday, November 27, 2011

Year Two Week Thirty-Eight// Underneath it all

*Wednesday morning, 7:45am*

For the first time in a long time, i was in my own bed, with someone cuddling next to me. It felt so good. Patrick just got back last night from the circus tour to take on the Coyotes at the UC, and to afterward celebrate Sarah's birthday back at the Sharp residents. Patrick got 3 points that night, but Sharpie was playing the best for his women and got a goal and an assist on 4 of the goals the Hawks scored. Emery started in net, Corey just hasn't been playing as well as he usually does as of late, don't know what that's all about.  


I leaned over from my left side onto my right and looked at Patrick, who was just waking up as well as me. Without saying a word, we kind of just read eachothers minds, and he twirled over on top of me and started passionately kissing me. Then, he got off the bed and picked me up, bridal style and we started walking out of the room and downstairs. I Couldn't stop picturing in my mind him doing this, except it was up an aisle on a sunny summer day with people around us applauding, him in a tux, me in a white dress, and a cute little baby crawling next to us. That fantasy is gonna have to wait until that cute little baby actually arrives.

We walked downstairs and into the living room, and flopped onto the couch and then broke apart.


"Did you have a goodnights sleep?" He asked me.

"Yes, and my day's starting off good too," I smiled.

"I Missed you so much," He said.

"Me too," I Said. "AND, so does this kid who will probably head to the olympics with all this moving it's doing."

"You can already feel it kicking?" He asked, caressing my stomach.

"No, but i can just feel it moving, like not physically exactly, but i just have this feeling...i swear it's moving, god help me when it starts kicking," I sighed.

"Don't worry, it'll all be worth it once we're holding her in our arms," He smiled.

"You want a girl?" I asked.

"I don't care about the gender, but a little girl would be nice, she'd get to look just like you, maybe blonder hair, but still," He smiled.

"Really? I thought you'd want a boy with all your sisters," I said.

"A boy would be cool, but i don't want another me in the world, i don't want him making the mistakes i did, a girl would be easier," He said.

"Easy for you," I Said. "Don't you watch tv? MOST fathers and daughters have a relationship that's much better then the one i have with mine, and you'll end up being her favorite person in the world next to her friends and her boyfriend while she hates me and will tell me she hates me every second she can..at least that was the case with my sister and my mom," I shrugged.

"A boy wouldn't be easy, especially when he goes through puberty," Patrick said. "I Hated that."

"I'm sure you remember that well, considering you just went through it recently," I Said, sticking my tongue out.

"You think that's funny?" He said, starting to pin me down to the couch.


I giggled and he started attacking my body with his lips, still pinning me down. Then he got off of me, then i rested my head on his shoulder.

"So i was thinking," Patrick said. "The new twilight movie came out two weeks ago and-"

"I'm free tonight," I interrupted, smiling, then he smiled back.

"I'm gonna go make some scrambled eggs, want any?" He asked, getting up.

"Sure," I Smiled.


He smiled back, while heading into the fridge to grab eggs while i just leaned back into the couch and turned on the tv.





 *Sharp residents, Sarah's POV*

I Just kept staring at it. It was only an arm reach away, and the pamphlet was open right in the palm of my right hand.  This was my dream, but right now, it may not be the right time. I don't even know why i'm thinking about this all of a sudden. I Haven't thought about it since i left Toronto, but whatever. Okay, fuck this, i'm going fo-


"Hey babe," Patrick said, walking through the door with Shooter, he just got home from his walk.


"Oh, hi!" I said a little startled, but quickly hiding the pamphlet.

"Surprised to see you up," He smirked, heading into the living room and leaning over to kiss me.

"Well...you know how off my sleeping schedule is," I Shrugged.


Then, he sat next to me and smiled.


"Day off for me...i was thinking a day of love for us," He smirked.

"What would this day of love consist of?" I smirked back.

"You..me...alone, and we'd end the day of love doing the baby making dance, except with protection," He smirked.

"I think i like this day of love," I smirked back.

"Good, a LOT of thought went into exactly what to call it," He said.

"Oh, i'm sure it did," I Said.

"It did," He said, putting his arm around me, but i quickly took it off.

"Tell you what," I Said, standing up. "We'll kick off this day of love, AFTER i go change out of my jammies," I smirked.

"Don't take to long," He said.

"I Won't!" I Said, heading upstairs to the bedroom.


I ran up stairs into the bedroom to change, but before i did, i grabbed Patrick's laptop and got on real fast then got on the internet, and pulled out the pamphlet. The pamphlet was one for a local Police Academy that was only 25 minutes away, and it looked really cool. I read the whole pamphlet and now i was checking it out online, too I matched ALL The requirement to get into it. 

"You almost done?" Sharpie shouted up to me.

"Uh, yeah, one moment,"I Shouted back.


I wrote down the number for the school real quick, then erased the history. I Couldn't have Patrick knowing until i was 100% committed to it. Trust me, it would cause all sorts of drama knowing him. I put his laptop away and got dressed, and he took me out to breakfast to kick off our day of love.




*Vancouver, British Columbia, CA, Tim Hortons, Jamila's POV*

"Where is he..." I said while tapping my foot impatiently.


I Took the day off and headed up to BC, i had some drama to resolve.

"Five minutes late...." I mumbled under my breath, right as the door to Timmy's opened and he walked in, then sat across from me.

"You called?" Kevin Bieksa asked me.

"We need to talk," I said to him.

"About?" He smirked.

"Don't be a jackass, you know what about," I rolled my eyes, as did he.

"I know what you mean, and truth is, there's nothing to talk about," He said.

"There is," I said. "Because of our little thing a couple weeks ago, our lifes suck."

"Actually my life is pretty awesome," He smirked.

"Okay, seriously? Stop acting like a fucking bitch," I Said.

"Well how do you want me to act?" He asked me.

"Because of this, my boyfriend dumped me and you just got served divorce papers," I Said.

"Damn right i did," Kevin said, looking past me.

"So? Don't you even care? Don't you care that you might lose your kids and the love of your life?" I asked him.

"I'm not losing my kids, let's get that straight," Kevin said. "But in all honesty, this isn't really any of your business."

"I'm kinda half the reason this is happening!" I said.

"Look, i'm sorry, but this isn't like Degrassi where i'm gonna get together with you again and for good, or where we'll work things out to get the ones we love back," Kevin said. "This is real life, and it's how it is. You gotta deal with it."


Then, he got up and left. This isn't over, not even close. 




*Kristen's POV*

"Look at that bitch," Jenny said.

"Her stupid hair and stupid make-up..." I Rolled my eyes.

"I love how you ladies are in here looking at Justin's girlfriend instead of doing something productive," Phil rolled his eyes, flopping on the couch of his lockerroom.

"Don't judge us," Jenny rolled her eyes.


We were on one of Justin's fansites and looking at pictures of him and his girlfriend, Lara, who's also his ex, but now his current girlfriend. Weird.


"Why are they even back together? He should be with Kat even though she's engaged!"  Jenny yelled.

"Maybe here's why," Phil said, tossing this weeks issue of the Chicago Tribune toward us. "Sports section, bottom left corner."


Jenny and i flipped into the sports section, and mouth dropped when we saw one article in particular.



Future Hawk?

The Chicago Blackhawks organization is proud to announce that young star Patrick Kane is not only expected to walk the aisle and say 'I Do' sometime this offseason, but is also expecting a child with fiancee', Kat Dawson. Most may know Dawson as Kasey Angel, former WWE Diva, who recently left the company after finding out she was pregnant and made news official after pointing to her stomach after getting 'fired'. If it's a boy, he should be eligible for the NHL draft in 2031. The Blackhawks organization and the city of Chicago would like to congratulate Patrick Kane and Kat on their future together and with their future son or daughter.
"OH MY GOD," I Yelled after reading that.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" Jenny yelled.

"I KNOW RIGHT!?" Phil agreed. "I don't think that's worthy of being in the tribune. Maybe online, but the tribune? Hell no." After he said that, i tossed the newspaper at his head. "Ow."

"You deserve to be in pain jackass," I rolled my eyes.

"This isn't how it was supposed to happen," Jenny said. "Kat and Patrick were supposed to call it quits eventually and Justin and her were supposed to be together forever and that's supposed to be THEIR BABY!"

"This is so messed up!" I yelled.

"What's messed up?" I heard a voice say behind me. I looked around and saw it was Justin.

"Yeah, babe, what's messed up?" Phil smirked. I just gave him a death glare.

"This whole thing," I said. "Kat with Patrick and pregnant and you and Lara..."

"Okay, look," Justin said. "Kat's clearly happy with the hockey player, and i have no chance. Lara's a nice girl, i was with her for years, who's knows, maybe she was the one all along."

"HELL NO SHE ISN'T!" Jenny shouted.

"Look what do you want me to do?" Justin asked.

"FIX THIS AND GIVE US OUR FAIRYTALE ENDING!" I Shouted and me and Jenny stormed out of the locker room.




*Later that night in Chicago, Kat's POV*

"They give Jacob only one shirtless scene and think they can make up for it with all these sex scenes between Bella and Edward!?" I Asked as Patrick and i were walking up the front steps.

"I know right?" Patrick said.

"It kinda turned me on," I shrugged.

"I'm sure it did babe," Patrick said.

"But the birth scene of Bella's kid...god what if my birth is that gross and horrible!?" I asked.

"Relax, no doctor will grab a steak knife and take out our baby, i promise," Patrick said.

"I know," I sighed. "We need to see that new movie, Arthur Christmas."

"Ew why?" He asked me.

"Because that's the only place we can see the new Justin Bieber music video," I smiled.

"I'm not paying to sit through a crappy movie just to see Bieber's new music video," He rolled his eyes, grabbing the keys out of his pocket.

"You don't, after we see the video we leave," I smiled.

"I could do that," He smirked, unlocking the door.


I giggled as he opened the door, but stopped right after we walked in.


We walked in and i saw two people on the couch, making out. After a moment, me and Patrick both figured out who they were.


On the bottom was his little sister, Erica, and on top was Jonathan.

I Was shocked, to see this in my fucking house, and Patrick....


"Why, the HELL are you on top of my sister!?!?!?!?!"





 

Thursday, November 24, 2011

Year Two Week Thirty-Seven // Own the night

I Was breathing heavy, on the ground. Sweat covered my body and every part was aching....except my stomach. My eyes were closed as i tried catching my breath. I Heard noise all around me. I Heard the crowd chanting for me to get up, and i heard the referee counting to 10. He was at 7....wait no, now 8. Fair to say i was knocked out, but i had some left in me....and i had to get up, technically.  I Opened my eyes, and felt an adrenaline rush--- that or the baby doing gymnastics inside of me. I Grabbed the ropes, and got up right as he counted to 10 and saved myself, but it didn't take long before i was down again. Michelle had just delivered a Sweet Chin Music to me, almost as perfect as HBK. I was back on the ground. Then, she was going for the kill. She got me in position for the fate breaker---modified so it wouldn't hurt the kid. We modified it perfectly and did it so my stomach didn't at all get affected- just the other poor parts of my body. Then, she finished me off, got the 3 count and retained the title. I rolled out of the ring, got backstage into the locker room, changed and watched the rest of the pay-per view. By the time it was done, i was greeted by Kristen who brought me a Double Chocolate Chip from Starbucks. I know i cant drink alcohol, but it said nothing about  coffee, but to be safe, no caffeine. Sadly, that means no more Mountain Dew. Welp.


"Don't worry about paying me back," She said, handing it to me.


"It's not like i was gonna pay you anyway," I Said, taking a sip, as she rolled her eyes.

"Weren't you going over in your match tonight?" Kristen asked. She didn't know- as well as anyone else of my friends. Only Sarah, Patrick, The Blackhawks organization, Luke, Hunter, Steph and Teddy. The rest will find out later.

"Me, Michelle and Hunter got into some fight, i went too far, and i cost myself the title," I Shrugged, taking a sip quickly.

"So what, that's it?" She asked.

"I Guess...i really don'- OH SHIT," I Yelled. We were in the parking lot and i slipped on a piece of ice, but Kristen caught me.

"Doesn't your boyfriend get paid to be on ice?" She asked.

"I Haven't been on the ice in months," I Said, taking another sip.

"Still," She said, taking a sip of hers. "ANYWAY, if you and Michelle are fighting so much it's affecting your career, you sure you don't wanna room with me and Phil? We have an extra bed."

"But hotels only have 2 beds," I Said, before it clicked in. "Oh god..."

"Relax, we'd make sure you were asleep before...that," She said.

"Yeah, that makes me more comfortable," I Rolled my eyes.

"It just doesn't seem fair your career has to suffer just because she's a bitch," Kristen said.

"Trust me, Michelle's a bitch, but she's not why my career's suffering," I Said.


Then, i walked past her, dumped my starbucks drink into a garbage can nearby, then got on the Smackdown tour bus and got comfortable. It's gonna be a long right up to Wilkes Barre, PA, also known as the last place i'll ever throw on the black, sparkly attire and become Kasey Angel.



*Tuesday Night*

I Had Britney Spears on repeat on my IPOD as i was doing chin-ups, warming up for tonight, you know, to leave a lasting impression. Two years just isn't enough to do something like that. I Finished, turned my Ipod of and then took a sip of water, took a deep breath, and headed over to gorilla position. Michelle was out their now cutting a promo that i would soon interrupt. 




"5...4...3...2..." I Whispered to myself. "1."


Then, my music hit as i walked out onto the ramp. Boots, black skinny jeans, a blue hoodie and sunglasses, with a mic in hand and a smirk on my face. I Walked down the ramp, taking my sweet time, soaking in the boos. This is one of the last times i'll hear this. I walked up the steel steps and climbed through the ropes and took a look at Michelle, who wasn't happy to see me. She was talking about her victory last night. I Just got rid of my smirk, and put on a big, goofy smile, then started clapping my hands.


"Bravo, Michelle...bravo," I Said.


"Is there anything i can help you with? Because i'm kinda of in the middle of something," She said.

"Actually, i couldn't help but notice you have my championship title around your waist," I Said, eyeing it.

"I'm sorry, but were you not their last night when i whipped your ass and retained my title?" She asked.

"You did no such thing, i was SCREWED out of my title," I Said, smirking.

"HA!" She replied. "I'm sorry, but i pinned you with the 1-2-3, FAIRLY."

"You did do that, due to a mistake," I Said. "See, our match was right after  the world title match, that needed special reinforcement so those fat guys didn't ruin the ring again like they did last month, and they tightened up the ropes, big time, which made it hard for me to perform my finishing maneuver, which is why i lost the match."

"Oh, really, Kasey?" She asked, mockingly. "Excuse after excuse with you but y-"

"It's not an excuse, it's the truth and i can back it up with proof!" I Interrupted

"You had your turn to talk, not it's my turn to talk," She said.

"Alright, fine," I Said, crossing my arms to let her talk.

"I can honestly say, i'm SICK and TIRED of you-"

"I'm sick and tired of you too and-"


That's when she dropped the mic and rose her fist and took me down- making sure not to make an impact on my stomach, but didn't have a care in the world about damaging my pretty face. We stopped once Teddy Long's music hit.

"Hold up...hold up," Teddy Long said. "This has been going on way too long, ladies. Both of you have had one match too many with each other for that title, and this needs to end, and tonight, it will end once and for all.  Later tonight, Michelle McCool will defend her Women's title against Kasey Angel in a No Disqualification match!" He said, getting a positive reaction with the crowd. He was about to leave, but before he did, i grabbed the mic.

"WHOA WHOA WHOA, Teddy Mac, hold up, 'playa'," I said, quickly catching his attention. "You're right, this HAS been going on way too long, in and outside of the ring between us, and both of us are sick and tired. SO, this won't be a No DQ match even though we both believe we've been getting screwed, i say we raise the stakes. We really can't stand each other, i personally wanna grab her by her throat and strangle her right now, that's how much i hate her. Also, i know a certain boss is back stage, and he loves a certain word. So, that's raise the stakes and make this a YOU'RE FIRED MATCH."

After, the crowd erupted again, and Teddy had a look on his face. He thought about it, then shrugged.

"Alright then, it's official, whoever loses this match tonight not only does not get the title, but is fired from the WWE, and this match will happen later tonight! Until then, i suggest you two warm up, it could save you your job."


Then, his music started again as he left me and Michelle in the ring, and that was when it really sunk in for me. 



 ***

"You're not enough for me...OH NOOO, just another man in love with me...."

Michelle's music hit, and she did her little twirl at the top of the ramp with her title raised in the air, and she started making her way down the ramp to the ring....interrupted once again by yours truly. I ran down the ramp and just started attacking her on the ramp0, then i slipped her into the ring and the bell rang.


The match was so much back and forth. I was on top, then her. She was on top, then me. It was back and forth throughout the whole match, and overall, one of my best in the past two years. We also kept reversing moves, then, she reversed one of my signature moves and got a roll up.


"1....2....3!!!!"

The bell rang and the match was over. Michelle quickly rolled out of the ring, grabbed her title, then ran off. 

I curled up into a ball in the center of the ring, coming to the realization that i just lost the job i dropped out of college for. Then, King of Kings started playing as Hunter came out and entered the ring.
"You can't do this...you can't do this to me!" I Yelled. "YOU CAN'T!"

"You made the deal, Miss Angel...and with that being said..."

"YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!"

"Kasey Angel..."

"PLEASE, DON'T!"

"YOU'RE FIRED!"


I fell right to the mat when he said that, then left the ring. I didn't leave, though.

"I'M NOT LEAVING," I Shouted from the top of my lungs, making myself comfortable in the center of the ring. It didn't take long before security was called to drag me out.
That's how my career ended- Me being dragged out of the ring, kicking and screaming, but as a heel, i wouldn't have wanted to ride off into the sunset any other way.




*Kristens POV*
"WHAT THE FUCK!?" I Shouted.

"HER CONTRACT STILL HAS TWO MORE MONTHS!" Phil shouted.


We were backstage in his locker room watching what was happening on the monitors, and Kat just got fired.

"HOW THE HELL COULD THIS-"

"HOLD ON!" Phil said, pointing to the monitor where they were outside the arena, where Kat just got kicked into.

"HEY!" She said. "Be gentle!!!!" Then, she looked right down at her stomach, then rubbed it.

"Oh. My. God." Me and Phil both said simultaneously.
"Why is she fired!?"

"Why did she just rub her stomach!?"

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!"

"I DON'T KNOW!"


Somethings up with Kat, and we---clearly her closet friends---don't even know! I tried calling Jenny, Nikie, Jamila and Heather. Heather's phone was off as was Jenny, Nikie yelled at us...pregnancy hormones i guess...and Jamila just said she had more important things to be doing. Phil even grabbed his phone and called Kat's siblings in the UK to see if they knew anything, but only her brother answered because he just got done with a nightclub show, nothing.

"What the hell is going on!?" Phil asked.

"What the hell is happening with our group!?" I yelled out loud.





*The next morning, Kat's POV*

I woke up in my hotel bed the next morning at 9am, and the first thing i noticed was the baby doing more gymnastics inside of me. I'm only 12 weeks along, so it's not like i can feel the baby kicking, but i just kinda sense it moving around. I Swear it's a girl with all this moving, but i still have about 10 weeks until i find out the sex. I showered and got dressed, then started packing to catch a plane back into Chi-town in a couple hours. Right as i finished packing, Michelle walked in...

"So... you're having a kid?" She asked.

"I'll be 12 weeks in a couple days," I said, sitting on my suitcase.

"Alright, look, you probably think i'm the biggest bitch in the world now, but that's not the case," She said. "I'm actually nice."

"Oh really?" I Asked.

"Yeah, but back in July, Teddy told me we would be feuding and you would turn heel, and you weren't so sure you could pull it off," She said. "So, i decided i would act bipolar with you, you know, to light a fire under your ass."

"Wait, so, you were purposely pissing me off?" I Asked.

"Just to light a fire under your ass," She said.

"So you meant none of it?" I asked.

"Well..." She began.

"Well...?" I asked.

"Kat, you're a nice person, and you probably don't wanna hear this, but...i did mean one thing," She said.

"What?" I Asked.

"I honestly think you're friends are using you, it points up, you just gotta look at the facts," She said. "Good luck with Parenthood, i'm sure you'll be a great mom."


Then, she left, and i thought about what she said.

'You just gotta look at the facts.'

It kept repeating in my mind, and i started thinking about it.



A Couple minutes later- the numbers of Nikie, Heather, Jenny and Jamila were erased from my contact list. All that was left was Kristen. I Clicked on her contact, and it asked me if i wanted to edit or delete the contact. I Just kept staring at the screen, blankly.






Authors Note-
Happy thanksgiving!!!! :) I might as well go over my plans...
I Have 8 more chapters left until i finish this, so i'm trying to get more updates faster, maybe 2 or 3 updates a week. I have this all planned out, and there's SO Much more i have left to write in only 8 more chapters. After i write the finals chapter, i'm gonna put up an authors note that i'll get into more about when the time comes.

Anyway, right now, it's 1am and there's a Kenan and Kel marathon on that i'm more focused on, so i haven't spell checked this, so sorry for mistakes :\
FEEDBACK PLEASE- I tend to write faster the more feedback i get :) Enjooy

Monday, November 21, 2011

Year Two Week Thirty-Six // Didn't We Almost Have It All

*Calgary, Alberta, Canada, Monday morning*

"You're really having Patrick's child?" Luke asked me.


"Next Saturday i'll be 11 weeks!" I Said, taking a bite of my doughnut.

"Wow," Luke said, taking a sip of coffee.



This week, WWE Is in Canada and Smackdown tapings are in Vancouver---Where the Hawks are playing Wednesday--- And they're taking place at the Rogers Arena. RAW's in Edmonton, and even though i'm not on RAW, i traveled with them this week just to go to Calgary. The Leafs are in town to play the Flames Tonight, so me and Luke decided to stop and Grab Tim Hortons before he had his morning skate and i had to make the drive up to Vancouver. Patrick's not going to Smackdown tomorrow, but he says him and the guys are ordering Pizza to watch. Kris got traded to Philly over the off-season, so it's just me and Luke. Luca and Bozie were gonna come, but stuff came up, so just me and Luke.

"Now tell me again, " Luke said. "Your far along, but your wrestling company doesn't know yet?"



"Not yet..." I bit my lip.

"You gotta tell them," He said.

"Oh no, i was planning on endangering my baby for these next 30 weeks," I sarcastically replied.

"You know what i mean," He said.

"I Know," I Said.

"So you and Sarah came up here to surprise the boys for the weekend and your going to the 'Nucks, Flames and Oilers games?" He asked.

"Yep, A Pay-Per view is sunday so i just gotta work tapings and then i head to MSG," I Said.

"You shouldn't be working at all," Luke said.

"Relax i'm not hurting my baby," I Said. "Tonight i'm talking to my bosses and gonna see if i can get out of my contract, even though it's expiring in January."

"You better," Luke said.

"So protective," I Smirked, taking a sip of coffee.

"Your having Patrick Kane's Baby-"

"SHH," I said.

"What?" He asked.

"Me and Patrick don't want people knowing just yet, not until i get out of my contract, then we're making the official announcement," I Said. "I don't want anyone outside of our closest friends knowing."

"Gotcha," Luke said. "Well, you're having...'his' kid, and that's not a good thing for that kids future, so i figure you know, i could help out."

"Why does everyone think this kid will end up with some mental problem or something?" I Asked.

"Because, it's your and Pat's kid!" Luke said.

"Are you saying me and Patrick have mental problems?" I raised an eyebrow.



Luke froze and bit his lip.

"SO," He said quickly to change the subject. "Boy or a girl?"


"I'm only 10 weeks along," I Said. "I Still got around 10 more weeks until i can find out the sex."

"But still, you gotta want one," Luke said as i bit my lip.

"I was the youngest in my family, so i don't know," I Shrugged. "I Don't know if i want a Boy because my sister was a bitch or a Girl because my brother is crazy and over-protective."

"Go with a girl," Luke said. "I Was the oldest and hated it, oh and don't have 4 kids, i couldn't stand when my sisters argued."

"I Would never put my kooka in so much pain," I Said, wincing as he laughed.

"But seriously, i'm happy for you two," Luke said.

"Thanks, i seem to be getting that reaction a lot lately," I Said.

"Everyone else is probably just sucking up to be god-parents or something," He laughed.

"Don't even get me started on that," I Rolled my eyes.

"Ha," Luke said. "Well, i should head to the arena now for the skate, i'd offer to drop you off, but uh..you kinda are going in a different direction as me."

"Ha," I Smiled. "It's cool, i'll definately call you sometime!"

"I'll be waiting," Luke smiled back.


We both hugged and said good-bye as we left to go our separate ways.




*Tuesday evening*

It's the week of Survivor Series, though it's not a top concern for me- or for the Women's Division. I Have a title match against Michelle...lovely, more of her. No match tonight, just a Promo, that i'm pretty happy about. I worked on my own part all by myself, so i'm excited. Once i got to the Rogers Arena, first i looked for management. Week before a HUGE pay-per view, i know Steph and Hunter are in the building somewhere.

"Miss Angel!" Teddy Long said, coming toward Me. "Just the person i was looking for!"


"Funny, i was looking for you too!" I Said.

"Here," He said, handing me something.

"What's this?" I Asked.

"A Bill," Teddy said. "From the guy who recieved your little present you left under the ring last week."

"Oh..." I rolled my eyes. "I'll make sure to get to that..."

"You do that," He said, about to walk away but i stopped him.

"Say, have you seen Paul and Steph yet?" I Asked.

"They should be in their office," He said.

"Good, come with me," I Said, grabbing him and pulling him.

"Excuse me Miss Angel this is HIGHLY inappropriate!" He shouted.

"SHUT UP," I yelled, dragging him all across the backstage area.


We finally got to Hunter and Stephanie's office, and they looked surprised to see us. 

"Looked what the cat dragged in..."  Hunter mumbled.

"Har Har Har," I mocked, rolling my eyes.

"Can we help you with anything, Miss Angel?" Stephanie asked.

"Yes, CAN WE?" Teddy asked, breaking away from my grip.

"Kind of," I Said.

"What, did Michelle rip part of your hair out?" Hunter asked. "I Heard your screaming match earlier today..."

"It's more serious then that," I Said.

"Well what is it?" Stephanie asked as i bit my lip.

"See....i'm kinda...very pregnant," I Said, as Steph's face lit up.

"CONGRATULATIONS!" She smiled, getting up and hugging me. "Trust me, it seems scary, but i've popped three kids out, there is nothing scary about bringing a child into this world!"

"Says you," Hunter mumbled with an eyeroll.

"How far along are you?" Steph asked.

"I'll be 11 weeks saturday," I Smiled.

"Oh My God!" She smiled, but quickly frowned. "OH MY GOD, you've been pregnant and wrestling for 10 weeks!?"

"That baby must take after its dad if it's still alive," Teddy commented, leaning back in his seat as was Hunter.

"Well...with this being learned, you can go home, we'll write you out of this storyline, say you got injured or something," Hunter shrugged.

"What?" I Asked. "I Can't do that."

"Katrina," Stephanie said. "I Understand your love for wrestling, but you can't wrestle while pregnant!"

"Well you can't just make up some random story to get me out, it's at least gotta make sense," I Said.

"We'll figure something out!" Steph said.

"Well i already DID figure something out," I Said.


I told them what i came up with, it was something i came up with on the trip here to Vancity, and it was the way i wanted to go out as a heel. Then it became official.


Next Tuesday my contract will be terminated and for the last time ever, i'll be seen as Kasey Angel.



*Wednesday afternoon, Hotel room in Vancouver*

"Alright, here's some hot chocolate to warm you up and to help tame your sweet tooth," Patrick said, handing me some hot chocolate.

"Extra marshmellows?" I asked.

"Of course, love," Patrick smiled as i took a sip, then he layed in bed next to me, then kissed my forehead and started caressing my stomach, where the baby was.

"You know what that is, right?" Jonathan said in his bed.

"What?" I asked.

"That's a sign you're gonna have a girl, pregnant women crave sweets like that when they're having a girl," Jonathan said as i rolled my eyes.

"So far this week, you're like the millionth person who's asked what i want or what i think it'll be," I Rolled my eyes.

"Besides, she's also craving salty snacks, signs for a boy," Patrick said as i took another sip of hot chocolate.

"Have you two even thought of possible names yet?" Jonathan asked.

"We just found out last saturday!" I Said, putting down my hot chocolate and burying my head in Patricks chest. "If i knew pregnancy would be so annoying i would have never opened my legs without his balls cut off or a condom."

"Relax, we got about what, 11 more weeks until we should be able to find out the sex? We'll survive," Patrick said. Then, there was a knock on the door and Seabs stormed in with a blanket and a pillow.

"Mind if i crash in here for a pre-game nap?" He asked.

"Whats wrong with your room?" Jon asked.

"Sharpie and Sarah are annoying me," Brent said, laying down on the floor.

"They tend to do that to people," I Said, grabbing my hot chocolate again.

"They're talking about their wedding," Brent said. "I Think they finally set a date. 5-10-12 i think."

"Isn't that a thursday though?" Patrick asked, fiddling around with my hair, but i smacked his hand away.

"I Don't know, i'm not a calender," Brent said.

"I'm shocked their planning it," I Said. "They've been engaged since July, but haven't even spoken about the wedding since, i thought they'd just be like Kim and Kris and call it splits after 72 days."

"True, and it doesn't help she's leaving soon," Brent said, which got all three over us to sit up.

"Sarah's leaving Sharpie?" Jon asked.

"No she-"

"WHAT? After all they went though she's just gonna leave him!?'

"No, She's go-"

"Damn, he's gonna be heartbroken, but at least th-"

"SHE'S GOING TO THE POLICE ACADEMY, NOT LEAVING HIM!" Brent shouted, as the rest of us exchanged glances.

"Ooooh," We said.

"Well i'm happy for her," I Said. "But personally, i think it'll be hard for her to become a cop and inforce the law when half the things she does is illegal."

"Ha," Patrick said.

"Just don't tell her i told you," Brent said. "She's still not too positive yet, and she doesn't want Sharpie knowing until she tells him."

"Don't worry, we won't tell," Jon said.

 "Good," Brent said. "Now, if we could all shut up so i can get 3 hours of sleep before i grab dinner and head to the arena..."

"I feel all tired, i need a nap too," I Said, snuggling closer to Patrick as he pulled the cover over us as we all napped.





*After the game, NO POV*

"I love you so much," Corey Crawford whispered in between making out with his girlfriend, Jamila. The Blackhawks had just defeated the Canucks to open up their circus tour, now they're celebrating. Corey's roommate was kicked out for the night just for those two.


"Uh...me too," Jamila whispered back, uneasy. For the past few weeks, she'd been rather quiet with Corey, which was rather confusing him.


Then, there was a knock on the door, which interrupted their celebration. Corey got up and opened the door, only to see a women standing outside. Once Jamila saw her, her mouth dropped.


"Um...hi, can i help you?" Corey asked her.

"Yes, actually i-" She began, but then got a sneak peak past Corey's shoulder and saw Jamila. "YOU WHORE!" She yelled, pushing Corey out of her way and storming in.

"Whoa, did you just call my girlfriend a whore?" He asked.

"Corey, it's not a big deal," Jamila said calmly.

"GIRLFRIEND? You two are still dating? After what she did!?" This girl asked.

"Okay, who are you?" Corey asked.

"COREY, let's just stop asking questions and let her go!" Jamila said.

"My name's Katie," She said, then looked right at Jamila. "Katie BIEKSA." Jamila gulped, as Corey looked confused.

"Your married to him?" He asked. "I'm really sorry."

"SO AM I," She yelled.

"Well, i wouldn't blame you," Corey said. "But you gotta go, me and my girlfriend-"

"Again, your still dating her? After what she did to you!?" Katie asked.

"Wait...what?" Corey asked confused.

"Get out, now," Jamila said to Katie, which caught here attention.

"So, you didn't tell him yet, did you?" Katie asked her, with her arms crossed. "You didn't tell him how you DESTROYED MY FAMILY?"

"Okay, what the hell is going on!? Corey asked, impatient.

"I Might as well tell him since you clearly won't," Katie said to Jamila, then looking at Corey. "I Overheard my husband talking to Ryan Kesler about how a couple weeks ago at the United Center, he got lucky with a female athelete who happens to be dating a Blackhawk. After i heard that, he confessed that her name was Jamila and she was dating you. She just tore my family apart because of her carelessness, and i just wanted her to know that."


Then, she looked back at Jamila, and flipped her off, then left and slammed the door. Jamila couldn't believe it, as could Corey. He was frozen. Not moving. Not talking. Frozen.

"Corey...i can explain, i-" Jamila began.

"Just go..." He said, emotionless and calm.

"But Corey, i-" She said again.

"GET THE HELL OUT!" He just shouted from the top of her lungs. After that, she bit his lip, got off of her bed and then ran out.


Corey slammed the door, then leaned his back up against it, and ran his fingers through his hair and then he ended up sitting down on the floor, back still next to the door, trying to figure out what he did wrong.