Divas

Chapter 3


Torrie realized she had been let down, and hurt by all the men in her life. Her past was filled with memories of possessive and jealous ex-boyfriends and many doomed relationships. First there was her short relationship with David Flair, the son of the legendary Ric Flair. Then there was her relationship with Billy Kidman when he was in the Filthy Animals, he relationship with Billy wasn't as bad as the rest, but it still managed to turn bad. Then she dated Shane Douglas, who was in a different group called Revolution. Then there was her relationship with Tajiri, and most recently her short-lived romance with Maven. Then, her own father hurt her. The truth was, all she wanted was to be loved. She was tired of being hurt by the people she trusted. Rey was still by her side trying to comfort her, he was a sweet guy, but there was nothing he could do. That's how all the men in her life started out at first, sweet and caring, then they would turn on her.

"Maybe I just don't deserve to be loved" Torrie sighed miserably.

"I can't believe Dawn Marie actually has you believing that. Torrie, everyone deserves to be loved, especially you. Your one of the sweetest, most beautiful girls I know." Rey admitted. Torrie just shook her head. Dawn Marie was supposed to meet Jamie and Nidia back at their trailer, but she couldn't help but over-hear Torrie feeling sorry for herself. She approached her with an evil grin.

"Torrie, for once your right, you don't deserve to be loved." Dawn Marie sneered.

"Leave her alone, she's been through enough!" Rey demanded

"If you know what's good for you, you'll stay away from her. Look at what she's done to everyone else in her past." Dawn Marie warned.

"You know nothing about my past!" Torrie snapped.

"I know that everytime you've had a relationship, it ends in tragedy. It can't always be the guys fault, so there must be something wrong with you." Dawn Marie snickered.

"I pick the wrong people to trust." Torrie replied emotionally.

"Great excuse. Mmm.what was wrong with Maven? He never hurt you, or cheated on you. Never once did I see him act jealous when you were around other guys." Dawn Marie reminded.

"We didn't work out." Torrie answered through gritted teeth.

"But why didn't you work out? Was he too possessive for you?" Dawn Marie asked giving a fake frown.

"No, he's a great guy." Torrie admitted

"Then what went wrong?" Dawn Marie questioned.

"I don't have to answer to you!" Torrie yelled, finally getting fed up. Who did Dawn Marie think she was? The The truth is, when you find nice guys, you always find a reason to leave them. You always push them away, you pushed Maven to Raw, you get bored to easily. You wonder why all of your relationships are doomed from the start? You wonder why you always end up being hurt? It's you Torrie. You're the problem." Dawn Marie insisted, bringing Torrie to tears. She smiled with great satisfaction. She did what she had intended to do, she loved seeing her in pain, she turned to walk away and Torrie attacked her from behind. Rey quickly restrained the beautiful Diva, as Dawn Marie ran down the hall to get away from the attack.

"Calm down, that's not true. There's nothing wrong with you!" Rey insisted sympathetically caressing her face.

"She's right!" Torrie admitted as she cried into his chest.

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Al sat down, finishing his lunch with Ivory. They had known each other for a long time, they had become closer when they trained Tough Enough 2 and 3 together. Ivory was chatting his ear off, when Jackie Gayda interrupted them.

"Hi, Al" Jackie smiled. "Ivory" She acknowledged the Diva with a cold stare.

"So, Al, I was thinking, maybe if you had the time, you could start helping me right now." Jackie asked. Just as Al was about to answer Ivory cut him off.

"He's eating lunch with me right now." Ivory interrupted.

"Well, he looks about done" Jackie snickered glaring at her.

"Um, yeah I can help you right now, Ivory would you please excuse me?" Al answered as he stood up. Ivory looked Jackie up and down with a boiling hatred. Jackie quickly took Al's arm, before the feisty brunette could say a word. Jackie didn't let go of his hand once as she led him to the ring. They climbed into the ring, and Jackie deliberately bent over, revealing her cleavage, but the Tough Enough trainer hadn't noticed. She rolled her eyes with a frustrated sigh. He was always gonna see her as a kid! She'd make him see her! The student was about to seduce the teacher, and she'd teach him a lesson or two. She loved wrestling because it was so physical, it gave her the perfect opportunity to touch him.

"Ok, so where should we start? I taught you the basics on Tough Enough." Al asked

"Yeah, but practice makes perfect, and I need all the practice I can get to make up for my inexperience. I know you have plenty of experience." Jackie smiled. Al cocked an eyebrow, not exactly catching her hidden meaning. She wasn't exactly referring to wrestling, but once again she didn't seem to notice.

"True, the other Divas have a lot more experience and practice is always good. So, where should we start?" Al asked

"Maybe you could teach me some good wrestling holds." Jackie smiled, that would be the perfect way to get him to hug her from behind. He gripped her from behind, and she couldn't help but smile. He began to explain how to lock in the hold. She soon decided practicing hold wasn't enough, she wanted full body contact.

"Maybe I can try something off the top rope." Jackie suggested.

"Um, ok" Al agreed as he released her. He laid in the middle of the ring, and she climbed to the top rope. She jumped form the top rope, ready to land on her prey, when Al was suddenly pulled out of the way, and her body crashed into the hard mat. She groaned in pain, she looked over at Ivory, who had a smile on her face.

"Oh, sorry hon. But Al, I had to come get you. Were having a Tough Enough meeting about season 4, and if there will be a season 4." Ivory explained

"Oh, ok. Well you could have waited." Al replied as he got back in the ring to help Jackie up. "I mean, Jackie just went into that mat belly first, that had to knock the wind out of her." He explained as he helped her to her feet.

"She'll live" Ivory insisted as she rolled her eyes. She knew exactly what that little bitchy was up too. Jackie pretended to have trouble getting to her feet, and fell into his arms as she shot and evil smile at Ivory. Ivory glared at her.

"Are you ok?" Al asked touching her face in concern.

"Yeah, I think so." Jackie answered pulling him into a hug, and pressing her body against his. Ivory couldn't take it anymore.

"Al, we really have to go!" Ivory called

"Ok, I have to go." Al replied gently pushing her away.

"We'll continue this later?" Jackie asked

"Yeah, you can count on it." Al called as he wa awa away with Ivory.

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Stacy layed in her hospital bed glancing around the room. So, Te, Test had visited her two more time, unsuccessfully trying to jog her memory. Her family had visited and she also couldn't remember any of them. A couple of other people from the WWE visited as well, but it was no use. She didn't remember a damn thing. She was a pretty girl, and apparently everyone loved her legs. The welt on her head was finally almost gone, and she would be able to leave the hospital in a few weeks to go home. To what home though? Where did she live? She couldn't live with these people she couldn't remember, without a memory, they were practically strangers. Test said her home was the road. How could her home be the road? He said they traveled with the WWE, and that she was a Diva, and that the fans loved her legs, and all of her ideas for "testicle." He also had to explain the whole marketing thing. How could people enjoy being called "Testicles?" He explained, not only was she his girlfriend, but that she was also his marketing agent. She hated thinking about it all, it just gave her an even bigger headache. Then there was everyone pressuring her to remember. She looked up, and there was a blonde man, with a bit of red in his hair, he had on glasses and a leather jacket, he wore a shirt which read "Don't be an assclown," and over all he looked like a rockstar. He walked in and seemed a bit nervous. He held roses, and a teddybear in his hand. He placed them down next to her.

"Stacy, I am so, so sorry." Jericho apologized sincerely.

"I'm sorry I don't know who you are. I mean, I don't remember you." Stacy stammered.

"Oh on, it's worse than I thought." Jericho sighed. "It's ok, you probably don't want to remember me." He admitted.

"Who are you?" Stacy asked. Jericho wasn't acting as cocky as usual, which Stacy wouldn't notice because she didn't remember anything, but the accident had effected him.

"I'm the King Of The World" Jericho joked. "I'm just joking, I'm Chris Jericho." He answered. Stacy cocked an eyebrow, why did that sound so familiar? Now, she remembered how she knew his name, Test had told her about him.

"Oh, this guy Test told me about you." Stacy offered.

"You mean your boyfriend?" Jericho asked

"That's what they tell me" Stacy sighed.

"What did he tell you? I'm sure it wasn't too flattering." Jericho asked

"That this was your fault. That you hit me with a chair during one of your matches." Stacy explained.

"It is my fault, and I'm sorry, but I didn't do it intentionally. I was trying to hit Test, and he moved out of the way, and well, you were behind him." Jericho explained

"It's ok, I forgive you." Stacy accepted his apology.
ealleally?" Jericho asked

"Yeah, it was an accident." Stacy smiled.

"Well, still feel really bad, and I promise I'm gonna make it up to you." Jericho promised.

"What's an assclown?" Stacy asked referring to his shirt.

"I don't know, I guess I was an assclown last week." Jericho laughed. "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be going through this right now." He added.

"You know, you're not as big of a jerk as everyone say you are. Your actually a really nice guy." Stacy smiled, hugging the bear.

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Bubba walked down the hall when he heard arguing, he didn't even need to hear the voices, he knew exactly who it was. Why was she stupid enough to stay with him? No one would ever view Trish as dumb or pathetic, but that's how Jeff made her.

"Why the hell do you keep doing this?! Either you wanna be with me or you don't!" Trish cried.

"I don't know! I don't know what wrong with me, I just changed my mind." Jeff sighed

"You change your mind every six seconds! Two weeks from now, you'll be wanting me back! Telling me how you know what you did was wrong, and how this time it'll be different! But it never is!" Trish yelled

"We can never seem to work out." Jeff explained.

"No, you just never give us a chance too!" Trish argued.

"I'm sorry, I just don't wanna be with you anymore." Jeff replied as he walked out leaving her in tears. Bubba stood by the door and Jeff walked past him.

"I guess that would be your cue." Jeff snickered as he walked away. Bubba glared at him, then walked in the room, immediately hugging Trish. She cried into his chest as he held her tightly.

"He broke up with me again" Trish cried.

"I know" Bubba sighed. He couldn't count the times that this had happened, only he wasn't always the one to console her, sometimes Lita would do it.

"Trish why do you keep taking his crap?" Bubba asked in frustration. He couldn't even count how many times he had wanted to kiss her. But he knew the only way he would ever hold her was as a friend. He was practically invisible to her, and I you put him next to Jeff, he didn't exist.

"I love him." Trish trembled.

"He's not worth it." Bubba insisted. He also couldn't count how many times they had, had this type of conversation.

"You don't understand." Trish sighed as she shook he head. He stopped talking and continued to hug her. She was right, he didn't understand how she could do this to herself.

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