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Chapter 10: AGAIN!
Next few weeks were relatively uneventful. The crowds loved the Faith and Kane thing. And the fans knew it wasn’t a Tori-type story line (especially when they caught the big red machine grabbing my ass on more than one occasion). Bonus, the duo and their women returned from vacation. Yes, they were psychotic as ever. Was there ever any doubt?
This was the day of Summerslam and our eight-man tag match. “Does anyone know who’s taking over for Sara tonight?”
Glenn shrugged his shoulders and Mark looked confused. “You mean they still haven’t replaced her? They were supposed to do that a while back. Going to have to talk to Garea and find out what’s going on. I hope they don’t decide to keep us in the dark until the actual match. They have been known to do that.”
He walked off to find anyone who knew while Glenn took our stuff to the locker room and I headed to find my brothers. They were down by the catering table, nursing a couple cups of coffee.
“Hello brother types. How are we this fine evening?”
Matt slapped me on the back. “How ya doing little sister. Jeff and I were just discussing you. Well, you and your New Boyfriend. I still don’t like it Faith.”
I looked at him and cocked my head. “What in the hell are you talking about Matt?”
Jeff took over. “The fact of… Well, Myra. She still comes up here some times and gives Glenn all kinds of hell. And do you really want to date a wrestler. You know how we can be, and what about when you go back home and he is still traveling? Being away from each other for months at a time. Are you going to be able to handle all of that?”
“Yes, Jeff, I am pretty sure I can handle the pressure. We’ve come this far. Why? What is Mattie-pooh mad about this time?”
“Hey it isn’t my Idea to grill you and try to talk you out of anything.”
I looked over to Matt who had a not-so-happy look on his face. “Matthew, what is he talking about? Talk me out of it? Is this about me and Glenn sleeping together? I thought we resolved this.”
“Well, really I don’t think you should date Glenn. He’s a great guy but my little sister can do better than a wrestler. I don’t want you getting heart broken because this business can put a lot of strain on relationships.”
“Matt, Glenn and I can handle it. I know we can. At least let us try.”
Matt stood up, pissed. “Fine, you won’t listen to me. Then I forbid you to see Glenn anymore. That’s it! Now go get you’re stuff and take it to our dressing room.”
“Kiss my ass, Matthew. You can not force me to stop seeing him. Why the hell should I listen to you anyway. After what you did in Las Vegas? You fucking nearly beat me in front of half the roster! I left with a bruise over half my face!”
“You’ll do as I say, damn it.”
I stood and slammed my chair back to the table. “Fuck you! It is not your job to play parent to me, I’m over the age of twenty-one. Remember, Age of consent? I love him and he loves me. You of all people should be able to understand that! I am staying with him.”
I walked out and heard some of the other wrestlers chide and yell at Matt for trying to kill a good thing, again.
I finally got to the locker room after I had calmed down a bit. Glenn wasn’t around so I jumped in for a hot shower. I don’t think I will ever be able to forgive Matt for this one. He pissed me off. You’d think both of my brothers would be happy now that I had a decent man, but no. See what I mean when I said I got along a lot better with Jeff. Sometimes, brothers can be rather annoying. Can anyone relate?
I felt strong hands on my shoulders. “Hey Little Sunshine. I heard.”
I lowered my head. “Are you mad?”
“No, but I understand. Your brothers can get protective. It’s your decision whether or not you want to stay with me or listen to Matt. Either way I will still love you.”
I turned around and leaned on him. “I don’t think I could leave. I love you too much.”
He held me close, as I thought about everything that had happened in the last few weeks. Mark and Sara had told the fans about the expected bundle of joy. Since then cards, letters and gifts have come in from fans all over the world. Stephanie decided to sic her little group on me whenever she could. They didn’t do much except hurt my pride. And Glenn and I had decided to become more intimate. In short, we had slept together in Las Vegas and half the roster knew it, most of them had heard it first hand apparently. I think that’s what made Matt do what he did. He was embarrased that his sister was getting it on with someone who he didn’t fully approve of, since he wasn’t who he thought I should be with. Dad once told me that ‘Brothers can be overprotective and you will meet someone one day either one or both of them do not approve of. You will either have to deal with it an hope they accept it or be unhappy the rest of your life.’ I didn’t care what the world or my brothers thought. I was in Love with Glenn and we were happy together.
“That’s what matters.”
“What Sunshine?”
“I was just talking to myself, darlin’. Thinking about how much I love you.”
He gave me a long deep kiss and carried me out of the shower. He smiled as he placed me on the floor, sopping wet. “Hey I’m cold. Aren’t ya going to dry me off or give me a towel or something?” He threw a towel my way and sat down. “Thanks you big lug. You’re a lot of help”
He grinned and opened his bag, cleaning his mask. “I just like to watch little darlin’.” I called him Hentai (Japanese for pervert) and turned around to grab my track pants.
“Damn right I’m a pervert sunshine. But we’ll talk about perverts later. You have a workout in about…fifteen minutes. You better get going so I can go and fight ya in the ring instead of the bedroom for a while. Hurry up woman. I haven’t got all day to play with ya!”
I smirked and threw one of his wrestling boots at him. “Yeah just all night, right.”
“You got it darlin’.”
I gave him a dirty look and threw one of his old Isaac Yankem Shirts on.
“Meet me at the ring. Going to go stretch.”
At the apron Amy and Jess met me with strange looks on their faces. “Hey, how y’all doing? You look like your dogs died.”
Jess looked up and smiled. “Nothings wrong. Just kind of worried. Want to go driving with us after you and Glenn practice?”
I nodded my agreement as Glenn came down and stepped in to the ring. “Sunshine! Get up here so I can whoop on ya for a while, baby!”
I had to make a smart-ass comment. “Thought I got to be the dominant one tonight darlin’.”
This got more than a few shouts from the onlookers around the ring. “Glenn’s going to get himself a little nookie tonight!” Glenn grabbed his crotch and screamed, “I AM SUPER STUD!”
I turned around, laughing. “Yeah baby, you’re a stud. Now if you show it to everyone, they will be as impressed as I was! “ He blushed and turned around to wiggle his ass at me. I swear I heard Adam, Jason and John Layfield scream like women in mock horror.
I walked up while everyone was laughing it up and promptly depantsed my wonderful self-dubbed stud of a boyfriend. Half the roster got a good look at his red BVD’s.
“There ya go Stud. Show that shit off!”
I saw Jason pull out a five-dollar bill and wave it around. “Don’t give him any ideas he has no problem taking it off!”
The fun finally ended when the great and powerful Earl Hebner came up and told all of us to quit fooling around and get to working out.
Adam called out, “Earl, you ruined it. Glenn was doing a strip tease for all the ladies!”
“And why were you watching Adam?”
That shut Adam up and we all buckled down to our workouts. For some reason Amy and Jess weren’t participating and I had to work Glenn over all by my lonesome. Earl had to remind the horn dog that this was work and to keep his hands in a professional manner, at least in practice.
We finally finished and headed back to the locker room. Glenn nursed his knee and I just grabbed an Ice pack for my shoulder. I passed him the ibuprofen and got our stuff out so we wouldn’t be rushing later. “I hope we get some time off soon. I need a break from the road. Traveling and workouts are the worst part of this business.”
With that, Mark knocked on the door. “Hey guys. Just found out who is going to fight with us. Vince put Stephanie in the match.”
I looked at him like he had grown another head. “Stephanie? Bitch Stephanie…”
“Yep and you get to treat her as a teammate. Vince’s orders.”
Tonight is going to suck.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
After Mark dropped the bombshell and stole Glenn to head to some bike shop, I headed out to find Amy and Jess. They had decided to take up space in the commissary at the same table Matt had started his bullshit-fest at.
“Are you two ready to go rollin’? The local mall is finally calling my name. Must shop.”
“Yeah but first stop is the local drugstore. Got to pick some stuff up.”
I Looked at Amy who was eating plain toast. I glanced over at Jess who was eating Mashed potatoes and gravy stirred together and slathered on big chocolate chip cookies.
“Uh. Y’all. Please say no to the next question. Are y’all what I think y’all are?”
They just smiled as I rolled my eyes. “Can’t any man around here keep his monster in his pocket. Gods. Ok guess we had better find out for sure because if you are, I want front row seats. I want to be there when my brothers shit bricks. Oh goddess, not two more like the duo!" They busted out laughing as I burst into mock tears.
We hurried and headed for the Local drugstore and got 4 boxes. I am guessing the people at that McDonald's next-door thought we were complete psychopaths. At approximately 2 in the afternoon they found out.
"WE'RE PREGNANT!!!!!!!!!"
Maybe it’s in the bottled Water. Note to self--stay away from the bottled water.
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