Divas | By : Nonnie Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2937 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Victoria violently trembled as she stared at her reflection, rubbing her face and pulling at her own hair until her scalp was red. She had lost her women's title to Trish, in a triple threat match at Wrestlemania. Steven tried to help her but it hadn't been enough to retain thele. le. Now, the slut she hated most held her title and it ate her up inside. Then, there was Jazz. Jazz had proven how dominant she could be and there was no mistake, the bitch was back. But she hated the way she hated Stevie sometimes looking at her. He had this look that was a little reminiscent and friendly. Then there was the time Jazz fell on top of him during a match. He swore that it was completely over, and she tried to believe his words. She tried to convince herself of it. She jolted out of her chair in a shaken state. She couldn't take sitting there anymore. She pulled open the door as her blood continued to boil. She rushed down the hall with her shoulders arched in a hurry with nowhere to go. She halted dead in her tracks as her pupils dilated and her features darkened, feeling the enraged craze growing inside of her. Steven and Jazz were talking, and smiling. He eye began to twitch. They appeared to be getting along. She marched up to them with her teeth gritted. Steven's smile quickly faded.
"Hey baby" Steven began nervously. She shook from head to toe. "I guess I'll talk to you later" He added referring to Jazz.
"I'm sure you will." Jazz replied with a slight chuckle gazing at Victoria. It was sick but she really wanted Victoria to start a fight. Maybe it was because she enjoyed inflicting pain, or perhaps it was deeper. A part of her wanted to see Steven sweat. See him remember the way she use to dominate him. She could see it in his face every time she looked at him, she never said anything, but she felt it. Victoria couldn't take the icy silence or the passive stares any longer. She sprung forth and Jazz got her wish. They began to brawl as Steven tried to separate them. He was the only man crazy enough to get near these two while they were fighting.
"Stop it! That's enough!" Steven pleaded as he struggled to pull them apart. They turned on him and began to let out their aggression by pounding him with hard blows. He fell to the ground as Jazz slapped him roughly in the face, and he liked it with a sick smile.
"Remember" Jazz smiled with a laugh as she walked away. Victoria stood there rapidly running her hands through her hair. Sn sln slightly smirked in pain as he struggled to sit up. It was sick, but he really enjoyed that. Victoria stared at him bewildered. His eyes widened as she continued to stare at him. He never knew what to expect from her.
"Stay the hell away from her!" Victoria screeched. She rushed down the hall angrily scratching her own arms with her hands
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Torrie had finally talked Rey into taking her out to this wild party. She was tired of letting Dawn Marie effect her, and she just wanted to have fun. Maybe she did go for the wrong guys, but she couldn't help it. She seemed to draw them to her. Rey glanced around the party. Where the hell was she? One thing was for sure, she definitely was wild, and into partying. She showed a part of her wild side when she appeared in GGW, and by posing for Playboy, but he wasn't aware she was this much of a partier. He loved to party as much as they next guy, but he knew when enough was enough. He walked up the stairs as he continued his search. There were so many people there, he felt like he had been looking around forever. He finally spotted her, and by this time she was completely trashed. A couple of guys were hanging all over her, including Test, Matt Hardy, and John Cena, and a couple strange guys he didn't know. She had been making out with John and the others looked as if they wanted a turn.
"Come one Torrie, it's time to go." Rey insisted with a grigh. gh. She tried to pull away from John as he held her.
"I'm fine" Torrie slurred with a drunken laugh.
"Yeah, you look fine." Rey frowned sarcastically.
"Tell me about it!" Test said with a huge smile looking her up and down.
"Are you forgetting about Stacy? You know, your girlfriend? The one cooped up in some hospital?" Rey asked a bit annoyed. Test quickly shut up.
"Yo man, chill, she's having a good time." John nodded.
"You stay out of this poser, come one Torrie." Rey insisted pulling her up as she stumbled using his shoulder for support.
"Please, I'm keepin it real. Yo, butt's t's ok, you havebe abe at least this tall to talk to me." John smiled raising his hand a bit above Rey's head as the other guys laughed. Rey shook his head.
"Really original, haven't heard a short joke before." Rey answered sarcastic.
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"Yo man, she doesn't wanna leave!" John shot back angrily grabbing Torrie's arm. Rey slammed him in the face with a sharp elbow and pulled Torrie behind him as they fled down the stairs.
"Rey-Rey wait." Torrie began to slur.
"Were leaving now!" Rey ordered
"I'm a grown woman, Rey." Torrie snapped breaking free from his hold.
"Torrie, can we please go?" Rey pleaded
"You can go." Torrie answered
"I'm not leaving without you. Please, can we please go?" Rey insisted. He knew he couldn't just leave her there. She was his friend and he didn't wanna see her get hurt.
"Fine, but only if you take a shot off me." Torrie reasoned with a naughty e. Se. She wanted to loosen him up. They had known each other for a long time, but that was no reason to be a stick in the mud.
"Then can we go?!" Rey cried in frustration.
"Then we can leave." Torrie promised. She got a shot and some salt. Just as Rey was about to take the shot, Torrie pulled it away. "Not so fast" She teased. She sprinkled the salt across her neck as Rey looked on hesitantly. She stared at him, waiting. She wasn't leaving until he took the shot. He wasn't use to being around her when she was like this. He slowly moved his face toward her neck. His tongue glided across the bitter salt and Torrie slightly smiled as he pulled back to face her. She poured the shot into her bellybutton as she layed back preparing for a body shot. He leaned down toward her stomach and took the shot. He looked at her awkwardly.
"Now can we leave?" Rey repeated
's g's go" Torrie smiled happily.
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Trish ran up to Jeff practically jumping for joy.
"I got back the title!" Trish exclaimed holding the women's championship with pride.
"I noticed" Jeff sighed glancing up at her. She could hear that distance in his voice and her expression soon changed.
"What's wrong?" Trish asked as if expecting it.
"Nothing. I have a match against Rico tonight, that's about it." Jeff shrugged "Why?" He asked as he stood up.
"I just thought maybe you were having second thoughts." Trish admitted. He cupped her face.
"No, I love you, and I wish you wouldn't think that. I'm sorry for what I've put you through, all the pain. I'm sorry." Jeff apologized in a serious tone, tears forming around the rim of his eyes.
"It's ok baby, I love you." Trish reassured him as she kissed him, trying not to cry herself.
"I'll see you tonight." He smiled happily.
"See you tonight." Trish repeated with a grin as Jeff walked away.
"Damn!" Christopher Nowinski muttered to Christian as Trish turned to face them. She noticed they had been laughing.
"What so funny?" Trish questioned.
"Oh, nothing." Christian chuckled.
"Just that your relationship's a joke. I guess I lost." Chris smirked.
"I'm still in the game." Christian boasted.
"What are you talking about?" Trish demanded
"The guys in the back have been placing bets on when Jeff will dump you." Chris laughed. "I said today, I'm out, unless he dumps you tonight. Keep me posted" He chuckled.
"uld uld still win if he dumps you next week." Christian smiled. Tears formed in her eyes. She couldn't believe they were actually betting on her relationship like it was some kind of game.
"He's not gonna do that! He loves me! Were toget and and I don't appreciate you making bets on our relationship!" Trish snapped.
"You have to admit, it's an easy moneymaker" Chris laughed. "It doesn't take a Harvard graduate to figure that out." He chuckled. Trish slapped him and angrily stormed out of the room.
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Stacy laughed as Jericho cracked another joke. They had spent the whole day together. He took her to eat and now they had spent the day at an amusement park. They went on all the rides, including the biggest roller coaster there. She picked at her pick cotton candy as she giggled. He had the best sense of humor.
"It was really nice what you did for the teenage boy. The fan with the terminal illness, it was on the sweetest things I've ever heard." Stacy admitted
"Oh, you mean Zachary Martin?" Jericho asked remembering the nice day he had spent with the fan. "How'd you know about that?" He asked
"I read about it in the paper." Stacy explained
"He's only 16. he's a huge fan, I wish I could do stuff like that more often. He kicked my ass in that playstation game Smackdown:Shut Your Mouth. Of coarse I didn't use myself to wrestle." Jericho grinned
"Of coarse." Stacy laughed "Thanks" She smiled
"For what?" Jericho asked
"For being so nice to me. For being my friend." Stacy explained with a sweet expression.
"It's not exactly like hanging out with you is a hard job Keibler." Jericho smirked as he opened the car door for her. He climbed in himself and started up the car. "Besides, I like spending time with you." He admitted
"I like spending time wiou tou too." Stacy smiled softly looking at him. They had gotten back to the hospital in no time, and she almost wished she could spend the whole night with him. He walked her to the entrance on the hospital and to her room.
"I had a lot of fun." Jericho admitted before the parted.
"I think I should be saying that." Stacy smiled. Her jaw hurt from smiling. She looked down at the floor then glanced up at him. She was longing to just kiss him, but something kept holding her back. She knew she had a boyfriend who cared about her and it was wrong, but she couldn't help this feeling. "I don't know if this is wrong, but I really like you." She admitted. He placed a small tender kiss on her cheek. His lips were so soft, and she closed her eyes at his gentle touch. She really was starting like him.
"I like you too." Jericho grinned. "Goodnight" He smiled as he prepared to leave.
"Goodnight" Stacy sighed as she watched him leave. She didn't kiss him, even though she was dying to. She pulled open the door and walked into the room to find Test glaring at her. He had left the party to come check on her, and make sure she was ok, and she was no where to be found. She must have been out for hours. He stared at her angrily.
"I've been waiting here for 20 minutes, where the hell have you been?!" Test demanded.
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