Simple As That | By : LadyRaye Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1537 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: Wow. If only I owned the WWE. –sighs and dreams of a time where I could have everything handed to me on a platter- I could only hope and wish this happened. But of course, I don’t it it all belongs to the McMahon family. Of course, the individuals such as Chris Irvine and Randy Orton, Matt Hardy, Trish Stratus (etc.) all own themselves so really I only own a few things. The storyline, and the original characters. I don’t even own my own house or apartment. This is what happens when you’re a college student. Oh well, I can dream! Hehe
A/N: YES! I am not dead! I am so sorry for the complete lack of update on my part. I guess it’s a mix of a few thinI waI was getting really frustrated with the WWE on the storylines but I’m over it and I’m back to being happy. That and I was having a major case of writers block on ALL of my stories, original and fanfic. So sadly it took me forever, but I am happy to have a chapter for you, a little bit long too. But hey, I don’t hear anyone complaining right? As always, please review, thanks again for your patience!
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Chris’ eyes widened. Had he just heard? He looked down towards the front door of Angel’s house to find a pair of blue eyes that were a part of a cute little head that had straight brown hair on it. It looked like a little girl to him but right now he couldn’t trust his vision. He had heard the word, ‘Mommy’, right? Looking towards Angel he noticed she was biting her lower lip. She didn’t give him an explanation, nothing. He watched as she walked forward and smiled to the little girl.
“Hey princess, how’s my little girl?” The two smiled at one another and shared a small kiss on the cheek. Chris felt the ground underneath him give out. What the hell was going on? He looked towards Angel again to see her pick the little girl up and turn to him. “Chris, I’d like you to meet my daughter, Mia.” He swallowed. He was sure he heard her right.
“Daughter?” Angel nod
“Yes, Chris, my daughter, Mia.” Chris didn’t have time to gather his thoughts, much less think of a response as Mia’s eyes widened.
“Holy cow you’re Chris Jericho! You’re my all time favorite! Can I have your autograph? Mom! Can he stay at our house?” Mia’s questions continued on but Chris couldn’t really feel, he couldn’t’ really hear either. He was sure that Angel had said this little girl was her daughter but that would’ve meant. She’d gotten pregnant so young and had to raise this little girl. Angel bit her lower lip and hid the fear away as she looked down at Mia.
“Sweetheart, why don’t you go inside and tell Aunty Dee to fix us something to drink, I’m sure she’ll let you help her and give me and Mr. Irvine a few minutes alone okay?” Mia nodded and took off like a bolt of lightening when Angel set her down. Angel crossed her arms over her chest and looked towards Chris warily as she leaned down to pick up his crutch she tried to let him be the first one to talk. It didn’t seem like anything was going to happen so she started.
“So-“
“-a daughter.” Chris began. They both smiled and Chris took the crutch she held out to him, “You go ahead.” Angel sighed and looked down, letting her hair fall across her face.
“Look Chris, I know I should’ve told you before we got here but I didn’t want you to feel like I was trying to push you out because, believe me I wasn’t. I mean I’m more than happy for you to stay here but I wasn’t so sure you’d want to if you found out about Mia. I mean I know that you didn’t have any kids,” She stopped, “You can tell me to shut up any minute now.” Chris laughed softly.
“No, you were doing just fine.” He smiled and took ahold of her hand. “Yeah, you should’ve told me, but I found out.” When Angel looked away from him, he reached out and cupped her chin, “But I’d still really like to stay here if the offer is still open.”
“Really?”
“Of course really. Besides, I can’t disappoint a fan now can I?” Angel giggled and shook her head as she picked up his bag and took ahold of the door handle.
“No, you can’t disappoint a fan, but I will warn you now, you hurt my daughter in any way, your knee isn’t going to be the only thing hurting.” Chris winced.
“Ouch, maternal instinct, but I have to admit, it kinda turns me on.” He grinned and wiggled his eyebrows as she shook her head and opened the door. They walked in, Chris casually grabbed Angel’s hand and she wasn’t arguing as they followed the noises coming from the kitchen.
“No, I’m being completely serious Aunty Dee, he was standing outside our door and was kissing Mommy. Not that I mind, but I’m being honest, Chris Jericho is at my house!” Desari smiled and shook her head.
“I seriously doubt that hunny, but we’d better hurry with these drinks so your Mommy doesn’t yell at u-“Desari turned around and dropped the plastic glass she held in her hand. The ice scattered and a joyful bark of a dog scratched at the door. “Holy shi-“She stopped at Angel’s warning look. “Wow, you’re really him. You’re Chris Jericho. Mia, baby, your Aunt is so sorry hunny. You were telling the truth.” It took Desari a moment before she snapped out of her dazed look and began helping Mia pick up the pieces of ice. Chris smiled.
“Irvine actually.” Chris smiled.
“Yeah, of course. I didn’t really think that your name really was Jericho. Obviously.” She ran a nervous hand through her hair as she bit her lower lip. “I’m going to go outside, for a few minutes.” Angel smiled towards Desari as she carefully made her way outside to the anxious puppy jumping up and down.
“I hope you don’t mind dogs. Mia’s been wanting one so I had to.” Angel said softly as Mia opened the pantry and pulled out two cokes, taking those to the table she went back to the pantry and took two more out.
“I can see why you got her one, she’s a cutie. Maybe if I wait a few years I can ask her out.” Angel quickly elbowed him and smiled sweetly towards him just as Mia walked back over towards them.
“I fixed us drinks Mommy. I hope you like coke Mr. Irvi-“Mia stopped and frowned. “Mr. Irvi- agh I can’t say your last name!” She frowned and crossed her arms. Chris smiled affectionately towards her and leaning towards her he grinned and tousling her hair he kissed the top of her head.
“Just call me Chris, okay?” Mia immediately looked up towards her mother who nodded her approval. Then, grinning up towards Chris she quickly took ahold of his hand.
“Well, then I hope you like coke Chris, because that’s all I could find.” She pulled him towards the table, insisting he sit down beside her. Chris watched as Angel slowly began cleaning things up around the house, showing she had pride in where she lived. He listened to Mia as she began asking questions about WWE and what kind of things they got to do on the road and he answered her. His gaze would slip towards Angel every so often to rest on her. He kept watching her as she went outside to join her friend, or sister, whatever Desari was and deciding not to get whiplash from having to turn to look at her, Chris turned his attention completely towards Mia.
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“Holy shit that really is Chris Jericho sitting in your kitchen isn’t it?” Desari asked as Angel closed the sliding door behind her. Angel smiled and shaking her head she walked over and sat next to Desari. “C’mon, please tell me I’m not dreaming here because if I am I certainly don’t want to wake up.” Angel laughed.
“Yes, that is him sitting in my kitchen. And it will continue to be him while he stays at my house for the next few days. That is until we both have to go to San Diego for a show there. Chris hurt his knee.”
“Well yeah, I knew about that, Mia hasn’t stopped talking about it and I actually think you told me. But that’s not the point. Spill. What’s going on between the two of you?”
“N-nothing.”
“Angel Marie, you’ve never been able to lie to me. Now tell me, because you didn’t raise that little girl of yours to be a liar.” Angel suddenly became very interested in the floor as she sighed and ran her fingers through her hair.
“Alright, Chris and I were kissing.”
“And?”
“And Mia walked out to find us kissing. Nothing else happened and I seriously doubt that anything else will happen. Honestly, he’s a superstar, do you seriously think that he’s giving me a second thought considering he just found out that I have a daughter?” Desari laughed and shook her head.
“Jesus Christ, you’re unbelievable. You can’t tell can you?” Angel raised an eyebrow, shaking her head.
“Tell what?”
“That he’s giving you that look that he wants to gobble you up and take you for a ride around the country, minus the horse.” Angel’s cheeks reddened.
“You’re full of it.” Desari grinned.
“No, I’m dead serious. He’s looking at you like he wants to take a nice long dip in, well I’m not going to say because my darling niece is sitting no more than twenty feet away. Besides, he seems very taken with her.” Angel scoffed.
“Yeah, taken and being polite usually look the same don’t they? I mean, hell, look at her father.”
“We don’t talk about that asshole, remember?” Angel rolled her eyes and closed her eyes, rubbing at her temples.
“I don’t know, maybe it was a mistake letting him stay here. Mia’s hearts going to break when he leaves. I mean, I don’t even know that I’m staying with WWE, this is just going to be a trial.”
“So? Besides, Mia’s a strong girl, she knows that Chris has a job to do.” Angel sighed.
“That’s not the point. I mean, she’s going to get so attached to him and seeing us kiss is going to make things between Chris and I are, well she’s going to think there’s something between us.”
“What if he wants something between you two?” Angel laughed softly and looked towards Desari.
“Please, the minute Chris Irvine looks at me and actually wants something between us, hell even sex because God knows I need to get laid, the minute that happens, hell will freeze over.” Desari smiled as she looked at her friend. Angel hadn’t seen Chris walk out, holding three glasses, two of which were obviously for them. She kept her mouth shut though as he walked up towards them with a smirk on his face.
“Well, I hate to be crude but maybe I can help with the getting laid factor.” Chris said softly. Angel’s eyes widened and she glared towards Desari who just grinned and took her drink from Chris. “I added a bit of picardi, hope you two don’t mind.”
“Oh, not at all Chris, please, have a seat. I’m going to go spend some more time with Mia.” Desari slowly stood up and looked towards Angel and raised her glass, “And hunny, here’s to the icicles forming in hell.”
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