Choices II | By : tenechia Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Ugh! Class was such a bore! Tell me, why exactly do we have to take this chemistry class?” Brittney asked in an exasperated tone. Kim just shook her head as they headed back towards their dorm. They had just gotten out of their four hour night class that was chemistry. When they reached the dorm they were stopped by a voice that was none other than Jeff’s.
“Well, well, if it isn’t my beautiful divas?”
“Jeff! What are you doing here?” Kim ran up to him and flung her arms around him happily. He returned the hug with one of his own and a friendly peck on the cheek.
“Well, I was in the neighborhood…”
“Oh, stop! Why are you really here?”
“Let’s see…Oh, yeah, so the ball that you two are going to is this Friday night at some huge casino that Vince has rented for the evening. I believe the two of you need some attire?” he replied.
“So you’re British all of a sudden?” Brittney said with a laugh.
“I figure I might as well talk the talk. I hate these types of events. Not my style; go figure. Anyway, I have some things for the both of you. Mind you if you don’t like it then blame my mother. She picked everything out.” Jeff opened the back of his Tacoma and pulled out two black garment bags and handed them to Kim. He then reached for two more bags, one with shoes and the other Kim wasn’t sure about.
“I’ll get these,” Brittney said, taking the bags with awe. “Wow. Jeff…this is…a lot of stuff.”
“Don’t worry about it. Oh, can’t forget the most important things.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out the Mania tickets. “Don’t lose these. If you do then you are shit out of luck…seriously. These tickets have been sold out for months and there’s no way Vince will let you inside the arena unless you’re performing.”
“We won’t lose them,” Kim said softly. “Thank you Jeff.”
“Yeah, thanks Jeff. You really are…”
“Yes, I know. I’m great and I should be a god but…”
“Um…don’t push it,” Brittney said curtly.
“Well ladies I hate to cut the evening short but I gotta go pack. I’ll pick you up Thursday afternoon and we’ll drive down there…unless you wanted to drive yourself.”
“Hmmm…well, I don’t plan on staying longer than I need to…I think I’ll drive myself, but we’ll follow you. How much are we going to…?”
“Don’t worry. Everything will be taken care of…whatever you need. You and Brittney will have your own room. It’s already been paid for.”
Jeff walked up to Brittney and gave her a hug and then gave Kim a warm hug. “Go try on your things. Call me tomorrow if they don’t fit or you need something else.” Both Brittney and Kim beamed as Jeff drove off and they headed up the stairs.
“Well, I was about to ask which was which but I see that the bags have names on them. Here Kim, this one’s yours.” Brittney and Kim switched garment bags and started to unzip them.
“Oh my fucking…OH WOW!” Brittney squealed as she revealed a beautiful black dress. It was long with a side long slit that looked as if it would come to her knees. The neckline had a vicious v-neck that easily complimented the fact that it was sleeveless. The polyester and satin was just the right material.
“Wow. That is going to look so good on you,” Kim said. She was in awe at the dress, for it must have cost a fortune.
“Oh, well, this explains a lot. It’s made by Vera Wang. How cool is that?!” Brittney exclaimed. Kim turned and started to unzip her garment bag. It revealed a gorgeous pink cocktail dress. The front was like a halter so most of her back would be out. The dress was also a combination of polyester and satin so it felt smooth in her hands. The dress was trimmed slightly on the right side so that there was an uneven cut in the front.
“Wow! That is so beautiful!!!”
“Yeah…it is. So have you looked at the shoes?”
“Yeah, they’re over here. We both have matching strapped heeled shoes to match and don’t you worry cause they are GEORGEOUS!!!!” Kim was no longer paying attention. She was staring at the other bag of unopened goods. She picked up the bag and pulled out two small boxes. Her heart seemed to stop momentarily.
“Uh…you open them” Kim said nervously. Brittney opened the first box to reveal a beautiful silver necklace with matching earrings. The necklace had a butterfly shaped pendant on it and the earrings were small, silver butterflies. The other box had the same things in it.
“Well, so I guess he does care about me!” Brittney said laughing. “These are so beautiful! I cannot wait til Friday!”
“Yeah, me neither,” Kim said, smiling down at her other necklace that was already around her neck.
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“Dad…so can I go?” Shawn let out a sigh as he put down his newspaper to address his son.
“Son, I really can’t answer that right now.”
“But dad, why can’t I? I want to go! All my friends are going! WHY??? WHY???”
“Lower your voice before your mother…”
“Before I what?” Shawn groaned as his wife entered into the living room and stood in front of him. She was staring back and forth between him and his son.
“Nothing honey. Michael and I were just talking…”
“So it seems. What about me? What are you hiding from me?” she asked suspiciously.
“I was…” Shawn started to explain but his son cut him off.
“DAD WON’T LET ME GO TO MANIA!” Michael was now at the point of tears and was staring wildly at his mother. “Ma…please…I wanna…”
“No,” she said softly.
“But…”
“I said no and do not bring it up anymore.” Michael shot his dad a disgusted look before running out of the living room. Shawn let out a sigh before turning his attention to his wife.
“I still don’t see why he can’t go with us.”
“Have you forgotten? I’m not going to stay…”
“I know that but I mean I can watch him after you leave. Let me take him to the show and…”
“Shawn, why do you have to be so difficult? We’ve already had this discussion and you know how I feel.” Shawn closed his eyes and leaned back into his chair. He was so tired of having this argument and it was getting old.
“Rhi, if you keep telling him no he’s going to start resenting you.”
“Oh, so you’re saying I’m the bad guy now?”
“Rhi, you know that’s not what I…”
“THEN WHAT DID YOU MEAN SHAWN? TELL ME WHAT DID YOU…?”
“There’s no need to yell…”
“WELL IT SEEMS TO ME THAT THE ONLY WAY TO GET YOU TO HEAR ME IS TO YELL! APPARENTLY YOU ARE A LITTLE HARD OF HEARING SOMETIMES!” Shawn threw his paper aside and stood up to face his wife.
“Will you please stop yelling?” he asked through gritted teeth. “I’m sorry if I…”
“Yeah, that’s what you always say and yet you continue to go against everything I say or do,” she replied sarcastically, rolling her icy blues.
“But we are in a marriage and marriage is about compromise. I always go along with what you say and do but Rhi…sometimes…” Shawn walked away from his wife for the anger was just bursting to come out. He ran a hand through his hair and then smiled to himself. It was silent in the room for several seconds before Shawn faced his wife again. In a calm voice he said, “He’s going with us.”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard what I said,” he replied in a soft yet chilling voice. “He is also my son and for a long time I have been going along with what you deemed is best for him. Well, not this time. He needs to see what I do for a living, why we live the way we do, and why I am constantly on the road.”
“BUT…!”
“I don’t want to hear it Rhi. He’s going whether you like it or not.” Shawn turned and started to walk towards the kitchen.
“Fine,” his wife said curtly, “but you two can go alone. I’m not coming.” She folded her arms and stared her husband down.
“What?”
“I said I am not going. Get the picture?” Shawn quickly crossed the room and stood in front of his wife.
“I need you to go.”
“Well, then our son stays home.”
“That’s not fair.”
“Oh, yes it is.”
“So you’re using this as an excuse to back out I see.”
“That’s not…”
“Fair?” he asked raising an eyebrow. “We both can stand here and toy with each other all night but really, I’d prefer not to.” Shawn took his wife by the hand but she jerked it away. “You are impossible sometimes!”
“Oh, am I? Go find someone else to join you. Apparently, I don’t mean very much to you otherwise you’d care about my feelings.”
“OH SERIOUSLY RHI, WILL YOU STOP IT?!”
“STOP YELLING AT ME!”
“I’M NOT…Rhi I am tired of this! I’ve had enough! Just…just drop the act! I am taking our son and you are going with me.”
“I am not going and you can’t make me,” she said in a threatening tone. Shawn took a step back from his wife and frowned. Then he smirked at her.
“I would advise you to come with me.”
“Advise me? Just who do you think you are?”
“Nobody but me darling but I am being serious. I suggest you accompany me. I won’t be responsible for what happens if you’re not there.” He quickly looked away from his wife. He had probably said too much but right now, he was too angry to care. She was his wife and she ought to be jumping with joy since he’s trying to show her off.
“Are you threatening me? Is there…Are you cheating on me?” she asked incredulously.
“I didn’t say that I was.”
“But you implied…”
“Take it however you like, but I’m just telling you it would be in your best interest to come with me. That’s all I’m saying.” She looked at him with utmost disgust before turning and marching up the stairs. Seconds later Shawn heard a door slam shut. “Guess I’m on the sofa tonight,” he said with a sigh.
Shawn sat back down in his usual chair and closed his eyes. His wife could be so difficult at times but he didn’t care—not this time. His son wanted to go and since he was old enough, he needed to go. Then there was the ball…yes, his wife needed to go. She had no idea how much he needed her. Shawn was sure Kim would be there alongside Jeff. It was already going to be hard enough seeing her again, but seeing her with Jeff will only make it worse. If Rhi is there then he could spend his time focused on her instead of Kim and Jeff.
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Shawn stood up and made his way up the stairs and into his son’s room. His son was still crying when he opened the door but quickly turned his head to hide the tears.
“Hey, can I come in?” Shawn asked softly.
“Yeah, sure.”
Shawn walked in and sat on the bed next to his son. Michael had now buried his face into his DX pillow, not wanting to look at his dad.
“You’re going with me to Mania this year,” he said slowly, running his fingers through his son’s wavy blonde hair.
“Really? You mean it!” Michael sat up in the bed, now beaming at his dad excitedly.
“Yes,” Shawn said with a laugh. “You’re really going.”
“But mom…what about…does she know that…?”
“Yes, she knows and no, she does not approve, but I have decided to go against her on this one. I think it’s time you learned what my job is all about.”
“Thanks dad!” Michael threw his arms around his dad before lying back onto the bed. “Will I get to meet DX? My friends think DX is the coolest!”
“Uh…sure…I’ll see what I can do,” Shawn said with a laugh. Shawn kissed his son on the head before tucking him in. He closed the door and headed off towards his bedroom. His wife was already in bed pretending to be asleep. Shawn pulled off his clothing until he was wearing only his boxers. He climbed in bed next to his wife and put his arms around her. She stiffened a little at his touch.
“Don’t touch me,” she mumbled angrily.
“Stop fighting me,” he whispered.
“I’m not fighting. I just don’t want to be touched.”
“Fine. Good night.” He rolled over away from her and slowly drifted off to sleep.
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