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Reflection	By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Amelia’s POV

This past month has been amazing, really it has, I have changed a lot according to Regan. Not that it was a bad change because I’m not as shy as I used to be which has helped me out a lot. Right now I was getting ready for dinner with Glenn and then we were meeting up with Reg and Shannon at the club. Hopefully tonight would be the night that we got those two together. We’ve only been working on it for just little over a month and they needed to get together and soon because if they don’t I think I will go batty.

It took me a good hour to figure out what to wear. We were going to a restaurant, not a fancy one but I couldn’t decide whether or not I should wear a skirt or jeans. Then of course Glenn pointed out the fact that we were going to the club after and so I should wear something I’d be comfortable in, I ended up picking my black jeans. I also had put on my black boots and a red halter top. Wearing his colours kind of seemed like I was sucking up but I didn’t care, it was my favourite colour combination.

Next I was left to debate over my hair. We weren’t leaving for another 30 minutes so while I was getting ready he was in the main room watching the news. Hair up or down? I hate getting ready for things. Ok, Glenn likes playing with my hair, so down it is. Now, just what to do with it? I decided on curling it a little, not much though, just enough to make it wavy. I finished off my look with a little eye liner and lip gloss. And that should be it. One more look over and if I do say so myself I look good.

Making my way out of the bathroom I held back a laugh, or tried to anyway. Apparently I must have been taking too long to get ready because Glenn was snoring away on the couch. I debated just shaking him awake but opted for the element of surprise and sat myself down on his lap and began poking him in the chest until he opened one eye and growled at me. “Are you done yet?” he grumbled. “Getting ready or bugging you, because I’ll never be done bugging you.” I said with a big grin. If anyone thought I was unhappy with this man they were dead wrong, I was extremely happy.

Since my father knew about us now, and we had slept together, things were much easier. For one, we never got separate rooms anymore, there was no point and we didn’t need to hide anymore, which was great because it meant that we could spend more time together than before. A lot of time was spent with Regan still and I tried to make time to be with dad. Although when I spent time with dad it was generally alone because it was still awkward to have dad and Glenn in a room together seeing as dad would take to sitting across from him and would try to glare holes through him.

“Are we good to go now?” I asked, I was getting hungry and I couldn’t wait to get to the club to hang out with everyone else, not that I didn’t value my alone time with my man or anything but I have to balance friend time too. Glenn didn’t give me a verbal answer; he just gently pushed me off of his lap and stood up. I had to look around for a few seconds to find my shoes, I had decided yet again to wear my boots, seeing as they were my favourite and they made dancing with Glenn a little easier, less bending for him. I grabbed my purse and then grabbed Glenn’s hand and let him lead us down to the hotel restaurant; we didn’t really feel like going far and hadn’t wanted to go far. Plus I remembered Stephanie mentioning that it had really good service.

We were seated fairly quickly near the back where it there was more privacy so that Glenn hopefully wouldn’t be bothered. Not that he really minded, he loved meeting the fans, he just didn’t like being interrupted when we were on a date, and believe me it had happened, sometimes it was amusing, sometimes it was just plain out annoying. Luckily for us this wasn’t the kind if restaurant in which the servings were tinier than an egg or something and you didn’t need to ask what kind of fork you needed to use. Another plus was the fact that the food on the menu was the kind that someone could actually pronounce.

I ended up having lasagne while Glenn stuck with his usual steak, not that I blamed him, he was a big man and usually the steak dinners were the biggest things on the menu and let’s face it, it takes a lot of food to fuel the Big Red Machine. We took our time eating, he was picking on me yet again because of the fact that I was naturally slow at eating while he could take about five mouthfuls of whatever he was eating and it would be gone, which is why I call him “Big Mouthed Machine”. He doesn’t like that one so much.

After we ate dinner we debated on dessert, personally I was full, there had been a lot of food on my plate and so I was surprised that I finished it all and that I could even walk after I was finished. So we decided against the dessert, I tried to pay for dinner and got glared at; apparently I must have paid last time. We always took turns paying; it was a deal that we made so that I didn’t feel like I was constantly spending his money. I hated feeling like he was spending all his money on me, although it was something that he liked to do.

It was a nice night and the club was a ten, maybe fifteen minute walk so we decided just to walk. Glenn wrapped an arm around my shoulders and I gladly wrapped mine around his waist as much as I could, as long as I was close to him I didn’t care. I used to be worried about literally everything. Walking at night was one of the things I never did, mainly because I would be scared to but now I found myself worrying less. It’s not like I really have anything to worry about when walking at night now anyway when with Glenn, who would try and attack me when he’s around? Not any sane person.

I snuggled up to him as much as possible as we walked and being the klutz that I am I tripped over myself but was saved by Glenn, who in turn just shook his head and laughed at me before we continued on. We made it to the club in no time at all and it was just starting to get dark out. When we finally got into the club I was instantly looking for Regan. It wasn’t hard to find her, she was on the dance floor and she looked right at me and grinned, I of course rolled my eyes.

Glenn and I found where Shannon and a few of the other wrestlers were sitting and joined them at the table. Of course my first goal was to get Reg drunk, which I could do simply by sending Shannon out to her. “Hey Shannon! Why are you over here? Go dance with Regan!” I didn’t wait for him to reply I just made a “shoo shoo” motion and off he went towards her and sure enough she turned off towards the bar for a drink. I smiled to myself and sat myself down on Glenn’s lap when he finally sat down.

“Jeffy, you love me right?” I asked with a grin. “Um...if I say yes is Glenn going to kill me?” I couldn’t help but laugh. “No Jeffy he won’t.” Jeff looked suspicious but nodded. “Ok, I love you.” My smile got brighter and Jeff stared at me. “Good, I’m thirsty, get us a drink?” Jeff looked at me as if I grew two heads. “You want me to get you and Glenn a drink?” I nodded. “Uh huh, Rum and Coke for me and a beer for him thanks,” I said. “Come on Jeffy, you said you loved me.” Jeff smacked his head off the table and mumbled something about opening his big mouth before he got up and made his way to the bar.

Three minutes later he returned with our drinks and fifteen minutes laughing and joking around about this and that. Every so often I would look over to see what Reg was doing and grin. She was drinking more and was well on her way to being completely drunk and honestly I couldn’t wait. Soon enough she was dancing with Shannon and he was now kissing her, I was near ecstatic. “See baby girl? I told you, just get her drunk and it will all work out,” Glenn whispered in my ear while leaning forward to set his beer back onto the table.

I turned to look at him, grinning; I leaned up to give him a quick kiss when I got an idea. Why make them leave to get laid? “Hey Jeff? You drove here right?” Oh I was evil, yes I was. “Yeah why?” he asked. “Well, you see, the car Glenn rented, sucks, it died about four times on the way here. Would I be able to get the keys to yours to give it a boost?” Jeff looked like he was in thought for a minute before he pulled his keys out of his pocket and handed them to Glenn.

Glenn leaned down to whisper in my ear. “Baby, we walked,” I smiled and turned to kiss him, making it look like that was the purpose the whole time. “Yes, I know, but Reg and Shannon will need a place to...exercise, go give Shannon the keys.” Glenn started at me for a second before grinning and heading off in Regan’s direction. Oh this was gonna be good. Yes, Jeff was probably going to kill me, but hell it would get them together.
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