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Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Power To The People!! But does everyone get what they want?


“What happened with you and Sharpie?!” Taylor asked giving me bunches of tissues. “I told him what happened at the movies and he flipped out on me.” I said still crying after like 5 hours. “Why were you on the floor?!” Taylor gasped. “Because he pushed me out the way so he can leave.” I explained. “WHAT!? WAIT WHAT?! WHERE IS HE?! I’MA HURT HIS STICK!” Taylor yelled. “Dude you can’t do anything. He’s gone.” I shrugged. “What?! Does Kat know where he is?!” Taylor asked. “Why must you think Kat HAS to know everything that happens?” I uttered. “Well she does know the tea…” I stopped Taylor. “SO?! I DON’T CARE!” I shouted at her. “Did you sleep with Sharp?!” Taylor gasped. “Yeah. But I was drunk.” I replied. “OMG JAY GOT LAID!” Taylor shouted. “TAYLOR SHUT THE HELL UP!” I spazzed a little.
“Whoa, chillax lil’ mama. You don’t have to be raising ya voice at me.” Taylor said feeling offended. “Sorry. I’m just really upset at this point.”  I frowned. “Man stop frowning! Where’s Anthony so you can talk to him?” Taylor thought. “I don’t know, and I don’t care at this point.” I shrugged my shoulders. “Why not!?” Taylor gasped. “Because I’m not in the mood to talk to him…” I shook my head. “Oh that makes sense. But what are you gonna do? Are you gonna talk to one of the girls?” Taylor asked. “I can’t, they aren’t here. They’re on vacation. They won’t be back till August.” I pouted. “Oh great… here, I’ll be right back.” Taylor said getting up and leaving the room. I just raised my eyebrows to figure what the hell she’s doing

~~~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~~~
I’m struggling myself to find Jay’s cousin. She mad because there’s another blonde in the group. Yeah I know she mad. Her boyfriend wears a mask… I can see why Jay calls him broke face. But he has a nice smile, he just isn’t attractive. Well in my opinion.
“Where the hell is this chicks’ room…” I said to myself. “Oh fuck the world! Ugh! I can’t believe I’m doing this…” I said, finally approaching Jenny’s room door. I knocked on the door so hard I bet people downstairs can here it. “What the hell!? What are you?! A fucking cop?!?!” Jenny said swinging the door open so hard. “Sure, I can be. I can arrest your ugly ass boyfriend over there.” I pointed at Cody. “What I do?!” Cody pouted. “What do you want Blondie!?” Jenny said getting mad. “Oh yeah, I need help withcha cousin. She bawling and her booski touched at her. Lord have mercy it was terrible.” I explained. Yeah I can tell she was confused at what I just said.
“What did you say…?” Jenny asked in confusion. “Jamila is crying. Because her boyfriend, Patrick Sharp, pushed and left her in the room, because Jay told Sharp what happened at the movies.” I explained to her. “Oh shit! Move blondie!” Jenny said pushing me out the way. I just groaned because... that really hurt. “Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it.” Cody said patting my shoulder. “The fuck you touching my shoulder for?” I looked at him. “Oh... I’m sorry...” Cody went bug eyes, walked away from me, and sat back down on the couch. “Yeah that’s what I thought.” I said leaving the room.
“You know, I wanna hang out with Nikie. I hardly hanged out with her since I came here.” I said to myself. As I was walking a couple doors down, I past Alex Riley, I didn’t want to talk to that man whore after what he did to me. Like really…? Pick me over her… Heather? The chick who went from Wade, to Randy, to Miz and now Riley... hell yeah I do my freaking research! At least I don’t have to worry about having a boyfriend at this time in life since I started my career and all.
“Nikie!!!! Oh Nikie!!!!” I shouted while knocking on the door. Some dude answered the door, really big and buff. I swear he has a ghetto butt. Or he’s just wearing booty pop or something. “Err… who are you?” I asked. “I’m Cena, John Cena.” John said in like the James Bond voice. “Where’s Nikie.” I said not really caring at this point, but I still laughed when he said his name. “Oh she’s sleeping.” John replied. “Oh hell no! It’s 12 in the afternoon! What the hell is she doing sleeping?!” I gasped, walking into the room. “Well come right in Taylor. And she’s sleeping because she is lazy at the moment. I tried waking her up and NOTHING works.” John sighed. “Did you try shaking her?” I thought. “Well… no.” John raised his eyebrow.
“You nut.” I rolled my eyes walking to the room Nikie was sleeping in. I opened the door, she was sleeping like an angel, but too bad, she’s gonna wake her ass up! So I jumped on the bed and started shaking it. “NIKIE!!!! NIKIE!!!! WAKE YO ASS UP!” I said still jumping on the bed. “WHAT! WHAT! WHO DIED!?” Nikie said springing up from her sleep. “Oh it’s just you.” Nikie groaned. “Well hello to you too Nikie.” I smiled. “Why are you up so early?!” Nikie thought. “Early?! Girl it’s freaking 12 in the after noon! Yo ass always the first one up!” I uttered. “No that’s usually Jay and Jenny. They are always up doing something country like.” Nikie shrugged. “Aren’t you from the country?!” I cocked my head. “What no. Michigan ain’t THAT country. I think.” Nikie thought. “Why do you think your hometown is a country area or not?! Man… that’s why I grew up in the city.” I laughed.
“Well Boston isn’t a country area. But we sure as hell won the Stanley Cup from the Vancouver Canucks.” John butted in the conversation. My face was red while I was looking at Nikie still. I turned my head slowly like I was gonna hurt the dude. “WHAT?!?! Y’ALL CHEATED! You saw your goalie right?! Tim Thomas?? That dumbass ginger! Well guess the hell what! HE CHEATED DURING THE WHOLE GAME! You know what John, I’m not gonna argue with you. It’s bad for my health. I’m just gonna stay here till Nikie gets ready. And ignore you…” I glared at him. “Oh good lord I have to be bothered by you.” Nikie signed. “Well I love you too Nikie.” I laughed smiling at her.

~~~~~ Kat’s POV at Chicago ~~~~~
“KRISTEN! Hurry your ass up! We gotta leave for Baltimore in like 45 minutes!” I shouted. “Why you yelling at me…? You’re not even ready.” Kristen glared at me. “Uh excuse me! I’ve been ready!” I said looking for my socks. “Oh yeah, a person who’s been ready, is looking for her shoes and doesn’t have pants on.” Kristen rolled her eyes. “UM! I’m going in my pj’s! Thank you very much!” I shouted. “Well that’s not lady like.” Kristen laughed. “I don’t care. And plus, what are the odds of me having a match? It’s ‘Power to the People’.” I said in air quotes. “You may never know that! Why are you always thinking non-positive thoughts?” Kristen asked. “Bitch the fuck you talking about?!” I said giving her a strange look. “Well it’s true! You’re like always thinking weird, strange, NASTY, DIRTY, thoughts. I find it very complicated.” Kristen explained. “Coming from a chick that’s from New Jersey. You tan EVERY fucking day.” I snapped back. “Well I don’t want to be PALE! What the fuck is wrong with you?!?! I should slap you right now!” Kristen shouted. “You do that, I can hit back. Harder.” I said giving her an evil smile. “You’re freaking me out! STOP IT!” Kristen begged. “Okay.” I laughed, leaving the room. Then Kristen rolled her eyes following after me.

~~~~~ My POV Start Of Monday Night RAW ~~~~~
“YES! Are you serious right now?!” Anthony asked me. “Yeah, I’m serious. I had a long talk with Jenny and even though she never cared about our relationship, she said I should give you another try, and dump Sharpie. And I did.” I told Anthony. “So, no more Sharpie and Jay?” Anthony asked. “Nope. I couldn’t stay with someone who hurts me, physically, but I still couldn’t believe he laid his hands on me.” I pouted. “Yeah I know! I heard it from the other room, I didn’t want to go in because I knew you were gonna flip out on me.” Anthony thought. “Well you thought right, that’s why I asked Taylor to come.” I said. “Is Sharpie and Kane still gonna be here?” Anthony asked. “Yeah. Why you keep asking questions?”” I laughed.
“Just curious that’s all.” He laughed giving me a kiss on the cheek. “Why must things be so hard with you?” I giggled. “Wait! Do you still have my promise ring?” Anthony cocked his head. “Yes I do. Ever since we broke up, I kept it with me everyday.” I smiled, taking the ring out of my pocket. I took the ring and put it on my finger, the look on Anthony’s face is priceless. “JA-MIILLLLLLLAAA!!!!” Taylor sang coming into the room. She probably knew she ruined this moment so she just did a nervous laugh and just closed the door. I just rolled my eyes and turned back around at Anthony, he was already laughing.
“Hey! Turn on the T.V dorks they are showing the votes for the divas match!” Jenny ordered coming in the room. “Divas match??” I asked her. “YEAH! It’s Brie Bella vs. A) Beth, B) Taylor or C) ME!!!!!! Did you two vote!?” Jenny glared at us. “No… but we’ll vote now!” Anthony said taking out his phone. “Oh, you expect me to vote? Girl I ain’t voting for you.” I laughed. “WHY NOT!?!? Well you know what it’s too late! They are showing the votes right now.” Jenny glared again. “I just hoped no one chose you.” I laughed yo myself. “MEAN!!!” Jenny yelled. Then Cole started talking. “And the diva that will be facing Brie Bella in a non-title match will be…” Cole said. “Yeah Cole, make the match un-fun.” Jenny thought. “Jenny!” Jerry said. “Uh no!” Cole said, we can tell he was doing a face palm right now. “Have fun Jenny.” Anthony waved. “Yeah have fun cousin!” I laughed. “BYE!!” Jenny smiled leaving the room.
“Can I come in now?” Taylor asked. “Yes Taylor you can come in.” I said. “Well, well, well, looks like SOMEONE is back together!!” Nikie squealed. “Damn I forgot you worked here Nikie.’ I laughed. “Oh, Nikie feels loved.” Nikie laughed. “You know, I think you two should STAY a couple if you two are gonna break up again, one of y’all gonna get hurt.” Taylor laughed. “Oh god.” Anthony mumbled. “BOY! Don’t ‘oh god’ me! Boy I will hurt you!” Taylor glared at him. “Oh, well I’m sorry.” Anthony raised his eyebrow. “Where’s Heather?” Nikie asked, looking at me. I just put my head down. “Maybe I should say it louder, WHERE’S HEATHER, JAMILA!” Nikie asked again raising her voice. “Does it look like I know?” I snapped. “Aren’t yall friends?!” Taylor asked. “Yeah, but I seriously don’t know where she is!” I replied. “You ain’t had to yell!” Nikie rolled her eyes. “You yelled at me!” I said. “Well you both are yelling.” Taylor and Anthony said. “Oh great… Who the hell are you anyway!?” Taylor cocked her head. “Someone who’s dating your best friend again.” Anthony winked at me. “EWE!!!!” Nikie and Taylor laughed. “You mad?!?!” I laughed.
“JENNY WON!!!! JENNY WON!!!” Cody said running into my locker room. “What the world!?” Everyone in the room said. “SHE WON A TITLE SHOT FOR MONEY IN THE BANK!!!” Cody shouted. “That’s not fair!” I pouted. “Don’t worry it’s for the divas tag team belts. So hopefully next month, your knee will heel soon.” Cody smiled. “Awe thanks Cody. And my knee is actually better.” I said smiling back. Everyone in the room faces dropped. “What?” Me and Cody said. When did you two get along?!” Nikie gasped. “Since that one day, I was singing to his old theme song, and he started blackmailing me.” I said. “REALLY!?” Taylor gasped. “What no, I was joking. It was when last week I decided to be nice to him. Since you know…he got me a taco after Raw.” I laughed.
“Then Jenny entered the room. “JAY!!!!! YOU HAVE TO GET OUTSIDE!!!” Jenny shouted. “Err… why??” I looked at her. “Because you’re in a dance contest with Vickie.” Jenny said. “Jay go, your gonna win!” Anthony said giving me a hug. “Ugh fine!” I laughed getting up, giving Anthony a kiss on the cheek before I left.
Walking, and yes I’m actually walking, done the hall. It’s kinda dead at this point. Like no Char, Charity, Melissa, Tabby, Shavelle, Jeff, Kendra, and Sidney. But yet, where the hell did Kendra and Sidney go..? Who knows, let’s hope they didn’t get kidnapped. Now I’m just thinking bad thoughts at this point. What the hell is wrong with me, I swear, I hang out with Taylor to much.
“BOO BOO!!!!!” I said looking up and seeing Heather. “AHH BOO BOO!!! Where the hell have you been?!” Heather gasped. “In my room. Where the hell have YOU been?!” I asked her. “Oh, with Ted.” She smiled. “Oh good god.” I rolled my eyes. “What?! We aren’t dating! I wanted to see his belt!” Heather squealed. “Oh my god you two are dating.” I groaned. “IT’S NOT MY FAULT! His belt is just REALLY big, if you know what I mean.” Heather winked. “I swear, I don’t know you sometimes.” I laughed to myself. “Yes you do!!! When’s my birthday!?” Heather asked right away.
“January 24th.” I replied. “SEE you do know me.” Heather smiled. “I gotta go, talk to you later.” I laughed walking away from Heather and leaving the curtains. My theme song hit and everyone was booing. Seriously, I stood up for you all once! But who gives a shit at this point in my career. I saw Vickie in the ring, looking impatient as usual, or that was just her face, either one. But anyway, she was looking really mad because she couldn’t believe she’s going against me. I mean come on?! Me?! I’m an experience dancer for about 10 years. I entered the ring and sat on the turnbuckle waiting for Vickie to start.
She started and well… it was bad. She started doing that stanky leg, like really…that dance is OLD. But you know I just laughed from start to finish. Poor Matt Striker, getting kissed by Vickie. Yeah it was my time, I told them to play ‘No Hands’ By Waka Flocka Flame. The clean version, because I don’t’ like dancing to ‘PG related songs’ it’s kinda stupid. And plus it was my favorite song. It took my 5 minutes to dance, I was having fun. But I think I tripped during the dance but hopefully no one saw it.
“Now, it’s time for the voting. How many thought Vickie was better?!” Matt asked the audience. Everyone was booing, not loud though. “How many thought Jamila was better?!” Matt asked again. Everyone cheered for me, like I was hoping louder boos, but everyone cheered. For a heel, the audiences are so strange sometimes. “YOU KNOW I WON!! YOU CHEATED!” Vickie yelled at me. “Um no. you did a move from like 2006. I brought something new.” I rolled my eyes leaving the ring. Really that was pointless. Vickie was still screaming in the ring when I left to go backstage. Just a shame. Damn shame.
“AHAHAHAH YOU TRIPPED!” Kat said as I opened the door. Oh great, I was hoping no one saw that but I guess she did… “Damn Kat you gotta be nicer. Like this, try this. Jammy, you are okay? I asked because... YOU TRIPPED!!!!!!” Kristen laughed. “Really?! Who the hell invited these two?!” I glared at them both. “Oh I heard you have a fever.” Jenny looked at me, smiling. “No I don’t have a fever.” I said raising my eyebrow at her. “Yes you do!!! You have BIEBER FEVER!!!” Kat shouted laughing. “Omg, are you really still on that!?!” I groaned. “Yes, I even favorite the tweets, so I can just look back, smile, and laugh at me embarrassing you.” Kat said while making her evil face. “Oh my god stop making that face.” I begged. “Trust me; I dealt with that this morning.” Kristen uttered.
“Where Anthony go?” I pouted. “To go for his match.” Jenny responded. “Oh okay. Can you tell him I went home? I’m not really feeling well right now.” I pouted. “It’s the Bieber Fever…” Kat mumbled. “Kat SHUT UP!” I glared at her. “Okay, I’ll tell him.” Jenny said, still laughing at what Kat just did. “I swear, even thought your 2 years younger then me, you are so annoying.” I shook my head. “YOU STILL LOVE ME!!!” Kat yelled. “Yeah, way deep, deep, deep, deep, DEEP, down inside Kat. Deep down inside.” I laughed. “JAY! You ain’t leaving me with these crazy people are you?!?” Taylor gasped. “Weren’t you just sleeping?” I questioned. “Yes I was. But when you said you wanted to leave, I got up and gasped, I don’t want to stay here! Especially with Kat, she’ll disrespect my favorite team.” Taylor thought.
“Oh you talking about your LA Queens?! Yeah… they suck.” Kat laughed. “Oh, um, excuse me! Who won Game 7 and took Blackhawks out the season?!? Oh I’m talking about my Vancouver Canucks! Yeah buddy!” Taylor snapped back. “BURN!” I shouted laughing. “You know what Jammy why don’t you go home!? Did you say you were gonna do that?!” Kat glared at me. “Yes I’m doing that right now. But damn this is so funny. Ha-ha bye everyone.” I said leaving the room. “BYE JAMMY!” Kristen yelled. “Yeah Krissie be the only one to yell that.” Jenny thought.
“JAMILA!!! Come here really quick!” Nikie shouted, almost scaring me half to death. “What?!” I jumped. “Okay I gotta question. What are you giving me for my birthday!?” Nikie smiled. “Uh… a cake.” I looked at her. “What the fudge. That’s it!? No presents!? No random birthday surprise?! NOTHING!? What kind of friend are you?!” Nikie glared at me. “The kind of friend that would keep a birthday a BIG secret!” I smiled. “OH YAY! It’s a surprise party!” Nikie jumped again. “No, we are having the party at Chuck E. Cheese.” I smiled. “REALLY!?” Nikie pouted. “Yeah, it was John’s idea. He said that you LOVE that place, so I booked a birthday party for you there.” I said. “Oh Jay I hate you.” Nikie glared at me. “Well I love you too.” I laughed.
“Now I’m gonna go! I’m getting a headache! BYE! Love you!!” I said giving her a hug and walking to my cab.

~~~~~ At the hotel ~~~~~
Before I opened the door, I heard the TV on. I knew before I left I turned the TV off. So I opened the door, I saw Kane, Sharp (Oh great) and Toews (Oh god). I just walked in and went straight to my room. “HEY JAMILA!” Kane and Toews shouted, making me flitch a little. “Sup?” I nodded my head. Sharp was just watching the TV. Yeah I didn’t acknowledge him either. “How are you?!” Kaner asked. “I’m fine. Guys I really can’t talk right now, I have a bad headache.” I begged. “Yeah that’s fine. There’s always time to have another conversation, at anther time.” Toews said giving Sharp hints to talk to me. I just groaned, rolled my eyes and into my room, took a shower and watched a little TV. I really didn’t want to bother with Sharp anymore. I have my old boyfriend back and that’s what matters to me the most. I was fast asleep, I heard someone come into my room. I knew it was Anthony; he makes a funny noise when he opens the door. It woke me up, but I didn’t move though, he took a shower, put his pants on and crawled into bed with me. I felt better in his arms again.

~~~~~ The End (:

Thursday, June 16, 2011

I can't go on without you...

***** Author’s note: There’s a lot of POV’s in this blog since, well I’m not gonna be at RAW this week due to my injury. Just to let you all know so no one gets confused and I have to keep explaining it. Because I don’t like repeating myself lol. Well hope you enjoy! *****
Waking up this morning, feeling really bad, not telling Sharpie about the whole, Me and Anthony thing so you know what, I’m taking the night off from RAW, I’m going to call in sick, or something. Because I rather not deal with drama at this moment. And yeah I’m going to tell Sharpie about this. I don’t know what Kat’s going to do but, secrets have to be told.

~~~~~ Anthony’s POV ~~~~~
“What did you do to my baby doll!?” Charity gasped. “Nothing, nothing, and we just… well yeah we kissed.” I smiled to myself. Then Charity smacked me in the back of the head. “Why’d you smack him?” Randy asked looking at me. “Because he did something bad!” Charity glared at Randy. “There’s nothing wrong with kissing Jamila.” I mumbled. “You knucklehead! You aren’t supposed to be kissing people’s girlfriends! What were you thinking?! Wait… were you two watching 2012??” She gasped again. I think Randy gasped too. I don’t even know what he’s doing here right now. “Yes, yes we were. I missed watching that movie with Jamila. I wasn’t planning on kissing her you know.” I thought. “Planning?! The hell you doing planning things?!?! I should slap you right now.” Charity glared at me. “What… slap me?! Why do you want to slap me?! I didn’t do anything!” I jumped. “YOU. KISSED. JAMILA! You know who should be yelling at you right now…” Charity uttered. “Who?” I replied. “Sharpie.” Randy said, while reading the paper. Charity nodded her head, raised from her chair and walked over to Sharpie and Jay’s room. But I stopped her.
“WAIT NO!” I said trying to stop her. “Why the hell are you touching me…?” Charity growled. “Well you can’t tell Sharpie because…. Jay told me not to tell Sharpie about that night.” I explained. Charity just went bug eyes. “What? It’s true…” I shrugged. “Baby doll knows better than to do stuff like that! I mean come on! I taught her better!” Charity growled. “Don’t worry; I’ll try to talk to her later.” I uttered. “Yeah, good luck not getting slapped in the head again.” Randy laughed to himself. Then Charity hit him in the back of the head.

~~~~~ My POV ~~~~~
“Ahhh babe, wake up! Wake up!” Sharpie said shaking my shoulder. “Why the hell are you shaking my shoulder when I’m already awake?” I laughed. “Oh I thought you were sleeping. But anyways! Coach Joel has something planned for tonight!” Sharpie smiled. “What?” I cocked my head. “Well, I don’t know if you knew about this, but today is the day when mini me, made the goal to win the Stanley Cup!” Sharpie explained. “Mini me?” I looked at him. “Kaner.” He replied. “Oh that makes sense.” I laughed. “What does Coach Joel has planned anyway?” I asked him. “It’s a dinner; everyone is going to be there. Except Kat, I don’t even know if she’s going.” Sharpie thought. “What do you mean IF she’s going?! She has to go! She freaking LOVES your team.” I told him. “She’s a puckbunny?” He gasped. “Wha- no she’s not a puckbunny.” I replied. “Oh anyway, are you having a match or something tonight?” Sharpie asked. “No, I’m currently out on a knee injury.” I said pointing at my knee.
“Oh I forgot you had that knee injury. How’d you get it again?” Sharpie cocked his head. “In my match with Michelle McCool.” I rolled my eyes. “Thanks for remembering.” I smirked. “Oh you know you love me.” Sharpie smiled big. “Yes, yes I know.” I stuck my tongue out. Then got up from the bed and went and got ready for this ‘special’ dinner.

~~~~~ Char’s POV ~~~~
“REY! THERE’S A FREAKING SPIDER ON THE ROOF!” I shouted on the top of my lungs. “Now hun, how many times have I told you to not make fun of me? No I’m just joking. Where’s this spider you speak of?” Rey asked, picking up a tennis ratchet. “Where the hell did you get that ratchet?” I gasped. “Oh I don’t know I just picked it up from underneath the bed.” Rey laughed. “You are so strange…” I rolled my eyes. “Now go kill that freaking spider!” I yelled pointing at the ceiling. “Okay, okay calm down.” Rey sighed.  “KILL IT!” I glared at him. Rey glared back at me for a while. Then I pointed at the roof so he can kill the dumbass spider. I hate spiders, spiders are annoying. Like slow drivers, I flipped the bird at a slow driver once. He was going slow, then he cut me off, oh my… till this day, I’m so glad I flipped the bird at him. Random that I’m talking about slow drivers in my head, I feel like Randy now.
“Did you kill it?” I asked poking my head through the door. “Yes, yes I did. Now you can stop yelling at me.” Rey said sticking his tongue out. “Awe, you know I love you.” I smiled, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

~~~~~ Jenny’s POV at RAW ~~~~~
“Where the hell is Jay?” I said pacing around the room. “Why do you care…? She’s not even schedule to have a match or anything.” Cody replied. “Who asked you?” I glared at him. “You did.” Cody smiled. “Ugh, whatever. I’ll just call her then!” I stuck my tongue out at him. “Aren’t you just a concerned cousin?” Cody laughed. “No not really. Jamila doesn’t have that knowledge of anything.” I shrugged my shoulders. “What are you talking about?” Cody shook his head. “Y- Never mind.” I shook my head taking my phone out.
“Hello?” Jay answered.
“Where the hell is yo’ ghetto ass at?” I growled.
“At a hockey dinner. Where the hell is yo country ass at?” Jay snapped back.
“Watch the attitude. Anyway, don’t you have something to do tonight?” I asked her.
Like what?” Jay replied.
“Aren’t you supposed to be giving Heather a job?” I asked, making it less complicated for Jamila.
“Oh no. I asked Kristen to do that for me. I called in and told them I couldn’t make it tonight.” She said.
“And how come you didn’t tell me you weren’t coming tonight!?” I gasped.
“Because you’re always busy with Broke face I can NEVER tell you anything” I can tell she was smiling.
“Well, I’m sorry for having a nice boyfriend.” I smiled at Cody.
Yeah who goes around giving people papers bags because he can’t stand other peoples’ faces?” Jamila said.
“Because she doesn’t like looking at ugly people!” I yelled.
Then he should put a bag over YOUR head! No I’m just joking. I gotta go, the team is coming! Love you Jenny!” Jay said.
“Yeah whatever.” I laughed, hanging up the phone.
“What was that all about?” Cody asked being all nosy. “Oh Jay being Jay.” I shrugged. “I figured! She was talking about me, I know she was! You looked at me and smiled.” Cody jumped. “Damn Jay was right, you are nosy.” I laughed giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Now go ahead and have fun with Ted. I’m gonna go and hang out with the girls.” I smiled.
“Awe man, okay cowgirl. I’ll text you later.” He winked at me. “I love you!” I shouted. “I love you too!” Cody shouted back. Then I left the room.
I was just now realizing I was in his locker room. We were usually in my locker room. Strange. I was walking backstage to go to my locker room, I saw Zack Ryder fist pumping to a camera phone, and I guess he was videotaping his show. I must say, for a Country girl, I love his show. I passed Randy and Charity making out inside a car, they were in the backseat. I hope they know that causes babies… Melissa and Edge, they are such a cute couple. I think they were taking picture or something. Char and Rey are playing with their kids, they are so cute! Shame that Punk traumatized their daughter.  I know Shavelle, Dolph, Tabby, and Jeff aren’t here. They’re at France again working on the wedding. I hope they’re having fun! I want to go to France!
“Sup everyone!” I said opening up the door to Kristen’s locker room. “Yo!” Kat said. “Hey!!” Kristen smiled. “Hey Jenny!” Heather said. “Little sis.” John uttered. “Hey Jenny!!!!!!!” Nikie said running to me giving me a hug. “Country.” Taylor looked at me. “Blondie.” I responded. “Do they hate each other?” John thought. “No, I just like another blond!” I looked at Taylor. “You’re a blond too you dumbass.” Taylor rolled her eyes. “CAT FIGHT!” Kristen and Kat yelled simultaneously. “Oh calm down you two, its fun having more random blond moments.” Heather laughed. “Who the hell told you to talk?? Sit yo’ goofy ass down.” Taylor said throwing up her gangsta hands. Jay told me about that… those aren’t good.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, who the hell do you think you are?? You think just because you’re best friends with Jamila you think you can run me??” Heather growled. “Well, yeah.” Taylor laughed. “Listen you bit…” I stopped Heather. “Whoa! Calm down!” I said getting between them. “Didn’t you get your contract today Taylor?” Nikie asked her. “Why yes I did.” Taylor smirked. “Then why don’t you kick each other’s ass in the ring?” Kat suggested. “That’s GREAT! I can hurt you more!” Heather jumped. “Who the hell are you Tony the Tiger? Saying ‘great’ like you eating Frosted Flakes.” Taylor rolled her eyes. “STOP IT!” John and I shouted. “Hey… she started.” Heather pointed at Taylor. “Bitch, I start and end things.” Taylor rolled her eyes. “Oh my lawdy! I got a good idea! Alex Riley can be the guest ref!” Kat suggested again. “Oh nice! Don’t they both like A-Ry anyway?” Kristen thought. “Yes.” Taylor and Heather said at the same time, and then growled at each other.
“When is RAW starting?!” I groaned. “It started 45 minutes ago.” John laughed. “What the fu… 45 minutes ago!?!” I gasped. “Yeah, Stone Cold already did his promo.” John explained. “Wow I’m getting old.” I said smacking my forehead. “That means, Taylor and Heather, your match is in the next 15 minutes.” Kristen smiled. “Oh great! I can’t wait to kick your ass!” Heather pointed. “Oh it’s not nice to brag so early.” Taylor laughed. “I’ll tell Alex that he’s the ref. Kristen! Come with me!” Kat ordered. “I’m coming! Damn…” Kristen said getting up and walking slowly over to the door. “Damn Kristen, you ain’t that old.” I laughed. “My legs hurt! Shut up…” Kristen rolled her eyes.
“Now where’s dork face? I gotta talk to him.” I mumbled. “Oh about him and Jayboo kissing?” Taylor thought. Everyone in the room gasped. “Oh shit. I forgot… I wasn’t supposed to say anything…” Taylor gasped, covering her mouth. “SHE DID WHAT NOW?!” I went bug eyes. “Hello!” Kendra came in the room with Sidney. “Ewe… why is there a Pens team mate, here…” Taylor pointed at Sidney and Kendra. “Well I feel offended.” Sidney thought. “Don’t change the subject! You know what, Nikie come with me to find Anthony.” I said putting my shoes on. “Okay!” Nikie said giving John a kiss then leaving with me.

~~~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~~~
“What the hell are you doing here? I don’t like your team.” I glared at Sidney. “Well, I’m dating him. You jealous?” Kendra smiled at me. “Who the hell are you? And by the way, LA Kings are better.” I rolled my eyes. “Oh I’m Kendra. And NO LA Queens suck.” Kendra laughed. “Oh my gosh you are JUST like Kat…” I uttered. Remembering the day Kat called the LA Kings, the LA Queens. Then some stage guy came in the room and told me and my match is next. “Well I gotta go. I’ll deal with you two haters later.” I said making funny eye contact with Kendra and Sidney. “Who is that?” Kendra asked John. “Oh I think that’s one of Jamila’s friends.” John replied.
I left the room trying to find those curtains where you gotta enter from to walk or run down the ramp. It took me a while to find it; I can tell Heather was already down the ramp. This is my first match; Jay taught me everything I needed to know. So hopefully I can kick Heather’s ass tonight. I want too, I mean I like Alex Riley, he’s cute and all, but I think I’m a better girlfriend then Heather. I walked down the ramp and everyone was booing me so I guess I was starting out as a hell in WWE. Yes! That means I’m the mad bitch! I saw Alex Riley, looking so nice in his ref suit. I saw Heather… yeah I gagged a little.
~~~~~ After the Match ~~~~~
“Ha-ha! I kicked yo blond ass!” Heather shouted at me. Then I looked at her and Riley, she freaking kissed I’m… like are you for real right now…? I just left the ring and ran backstage. I couldn’t stand to see them freaking making out in front of me.
“What’s wrong Taylor?” Charity stopped me in the hallway. “Freaking Heather! She stole Alex from me, and I just, UGH!” I groaned. “Whoa, Tay you’re crying! What the hell happened?!” Char said coming over to me and giving me a hug. “Heather stole her man.” Melissa shook her head. “Oh damn, that’s not good. Why are you red? Did you have a match or something?” Charity asked. “Yeah, but I’m still pissed like, she knows I like him. But she just wanted to take him because I don’t know that much about him.” I cried. “Oh yeah I forgot you two don’t like each other.” Char sighed giving me a tissue. “What are you gonna do?” Melissa asked me. “Die single.” I pouted. “WHAT!?” They all yelled, making me jump a little. “You’re a pretty, and young, you still have a lot of guys to choose from!” Charity told me. “Yeah but still, they think Blonds are, ‘easy-to-get-to’.” I explained.
“Child please! Your are not easy! You are like Jamila’s sidekick. Let’s face it; you are hard to get along with.” Char confessed. “What’s that suppose to mean!?” My jaw dropped. “By Jamila’s sidekick, I mean that, you two are like the meanest girls ever. Which means; if someone say something wrong to you; you both will punch someone in the face.”  Char explained. “Oh yeah your right. And plus, I know Jamila longer then Heather!” I thought. “Yes, but remember, you and Jamila had that big ass fight.” Melissa said. “Shh don’t bring that up.” I glared. “Well it’s true.” Charity thought. “No go and wipe your face. Your make up is starting to run.” Char said helping me up. “Thanks you guys.” I said giving them a hug, and running off to the bathroom.

~~~~~ My POV at the Blackhawks Dinner ~~~~~
“What you're not liking the food?” Crawford asked me. “No not really. I never ate Canadian food before.” I replied. “I’m used to it.” Kane smiled. “Well maybe you’re used to it! I’m not!” I whispered quietly. “Okay you two, shush.” Toews said looking at me especially. “Why are you always giving me dirty looks? What the hell is wrong with you?” I got a little mad. “Sharp, control your girl.” Toews begged. “Tazer leave her alone.” Sharpie laughed. “Wha- really take her side…” Toews glared. “Well I have too. But leave her alone. Or the next time I will LET her hit you.” Sharpie warned him. “Where’s Brouwer and Campbell! I need someone to entertain me.” I sighed. “I can entertain you! I love making people laugh!” Kane jumped. “Please sit down.” I laughed to myself. “Is this almost over? I am so tired.” I asked resting my head on Sharpie’s shoulder. When I did that I got a random flashback when Anthony and I kissed. And I raised my head quickly. Sharpie looked at me and asked if I was okay. I just nodded. I really have to tell him what happened that night.

~~~~~ Back at the hotel in my room ~~~~~
“Hey Sharpie can I tell you something?” I said almost starting to cry. “Yeah what’s wrong babe?” Sharpie said trying to untie his neck tie. “Well… remember when I told you I went to the movies with Kat?” I said. “Yeah…” he said cocking his head. “Well I went with Kat, Justin… and Anthony.” I stuttered. “So?” he shook his head. “Me and Anthony kissed…” I pouted. Sharp dropped his hands so fast, I flinched from the bed.
“YOU DID WHAT WITH ANTHONY?!” Sharpie’s face was red. I never knew Canadians can get this mad. “It was an accident! I didn’t mean to! I swear!” I started crying. “How stupid can you get!? I thought you were over him!?” He raised his hands. “I am! Come on it was an accident!” I uttered. “You really are stupid I hope you know that! Like seriously Jamila! I was cool with you and Anthony being friends but now our kissing him?! If you had feeling for this douche you should have stayed with him!” Sharpie started pacing around the room. It really got me scared. “I already told you! I was over him! It was a freaking mistake, why are you taking this out of hand!?” I stuttered. “Me taking this out of hand??? I’m completing FINE!” He pointed out. “No you’re not! You’re yelling at me like I’m some kind of dog!” I shouted. “Because you are!” Sharpie replied.
I just froze. My own boyfriend… called me a dog. If I was such a dog, I should be on a leash or something. “You know what, I’m leaving. I’m done with you, and I’m done with this.” Sharpie said picking up his clothes and almost walking out the door before I stopped him. “Wait, where are you going?!” I begged him not to leave. Then he pushed me to the floor, causing my head to bounce off the wall. “Somewhere without you.” Then he walked out the room. Slamming the door behind him.
“What the hell did you do to her!?” Anthony shouted. I can hear him from the other side of the door. “Why don’t you ask her? You kissed her right?! Maybe you two can have some weird make out session for all I care!” I heard Sharpie yell that. And after he yelled, I heard the front door slam shut. “I swear this is just isn’t happening right now.” I said to myself crying.

“Taylor, can you please get over here? I really need company. :’(“  I texted Taylor. I really didn’t want anyone else bothering me at this point. Then Taylor texted me back.
“Yeah I’m coming! Please don’t do anything crazy :\”. I would of texted Jenny but, I heard she’s still at WWE with the others for the SD! tapings. So I didn’t want to bother her.

~~~~~ The End ~~~~~