I thought birthdays were suppose to be fun...? I guess not... (Part 2)

~~~~~ Last time ~~~~~

“What the hell?! Is that Jamila with a chair?!” I said standing up. “Is she really going to defend Heather right now!? What the hell is going on!?” Melissa gasped. We saw Jamila’s face, and we saw her mouth the words ‘I will distract the ref while you hit Heather with the chair.’ She’s helping Nikie?! What???? “Wow! Jamila is changing sides right now! OUCH! Heather was hit in the head with the chair! Nikie makes the pin!” I stood up.

“1…2…”

~~~~~ Tabby’s POV still at commentary table ~~~~~

“Oh my gosh! How did Heather kick out of that chair shot to the head?!” I gasped. “I don’t know! I would have given up already!” Charity raised her eyebrows. “Well, Jamila’s walking over here. I hope she has an explanation about what she just did.” Shavelle said. “I doubt it. Jamila hardly has an explanation about anything she does.” I mumbled. Then Jamila made her way to the table, put on her headphones, and paid attention to the match.

“Jay… Jay… JAMMY!” I yelled. “WHAT?!” She glared. “Why did you hit Heather with the chair?!” Shavelle shook her head. “Well, she needed it.” Jamila shrugged. “I thought you two are best friends?” Charity thought. “No. We WERE best friends. She caused Nikie so much emotion abuse I couldn’t handle it anymore. I have been just sitting there watching Heather talk to Nikie like she was a dog or something. I just had to do something.” Jamila explained. We were all just sitting there with our mouths open. “What?” Jamila rolled her eyes. “You gave an explanation.” I said going bug eyes. “So? You act like I never gave explanations for stuff.” Jamila shook her head. “You never do!” Melissa exclaimed. “Then who are you cheering for even if they win or lose?” I asked. “Nikie.” Jamila answered quickly. “Damn…” Charity uttered.

While the match was going on, Heather was thrown out the ring. Which caused Nikie to distract the ref; Jamila got up and threw Heather to the security barricade like she was fluffing out her pillow. I was shocked, I couldn’t believe Jamila is helping Nikie, I thought she was going to turn her back on Nikie, and get Nikie fired but, I thought wrong. For some reason while Heather was on the floor, Jamila was laughing, somewhat like Kharma laugh, the crowed was booing her. Jammy doesn’t care; you either love her or hate her, that’s the way life is. Nikie left the ring, picked up Heather and rolled her back into the ring. Jamila was enjoying this, she couldn’t stop laughing. Nikie kept throwing punches at Heather; she went for the pin; Melissa, Charity, Jamila, Shavelle, and I stood up as the ref made the count.

“1…2…3!” The ref signaled to ring the bell. Nikie was so happy she won. Nikie told Jamila to come into the ring to celebrate with her. And she did, Jamila went into the ring, she hugged Nikie, but Jamila was getting A LOT of boo’s. Then Nikie and Jamila went backstage too finish help with the party.

~~~~~ My POV ~~~~~

“For a girl who’s half a cripple, she can sure as hell fight. Thanks Jammy.” Nikie smiled and gave me a hug. “No problem! I just had to help, I knew something was going to happen, so I just came out and helped.” I said. “What are you going to do when Heather confronts you about it?” Nikie thought. “Nothing. I learned from Dr. Phil, that it’s not right to argue with people. It causes wrinkles.” I smirked. “Then what was that out there in the ring!?” Nikie gasped. “Rage Nikie, it was rage.” I shook my head. “Oh I see. That sounds more like you.” Nikie smiled. I just glared at her.

We walked back to my locker room and, Kristen, Taylor, Kat, and Jenny were sitting on my couch, watching an old hockey match with the New York Rangers. But as I opened the door, they all turned around and looked at me. I swear; I didn’t like the stare down at all.

“Really Jamila… Really… I know I taught you better then that!” Jenny yelled at me right away. “Whoa, whoa, calm down Cuz. No need to be getting all up in my face.” I said pushing her back. “Yo shorty, you gonna listen to me and listen good” My jaw dropped “Now you are going to explain to me WHY the hell you did that to Heather and you are going to tell me RIGHT NOW!” Jenny said. I swear she watches too much Madea movies… “Jenny… calm down. Sit cha country ass down.” Kristen said trying to get her to sit down. “Has she been with Cody yet?” I mumbled. “No.” Everyone answered. “Yo, Jay who’s the chick that was hit in the head with the chair?” Taylor asked. “Heather.” Nikie smiled as she rocked on her heels. “Why are they booing you though?” Taylor asked. “Because I’m a heel, with Jenny.” I said. “A what?” Taylor cocked her head. “Jamila and Jenny are the bad bitches.” Kat explained. “Oh I see know. That makes more sense.” Taylor laughed.

“Jammy, we need some help with something.” Char said poking her head through the door. “Okay. I’m coming. I’ll be back.” I said then leaving the room.

“What is it?” I asked. “Well, Cody said that he needs your help with the cake.” Char said. “Then why did you call me?” I shook my head. “Because the cake is big…” Char bit her lip. “Big? Like wedding cake big? Or ‘Cake Boss’ cake big?” I gasped. “Wedding cake big.” Char replied. “I didn’t order a cake that big!” I said freaking out. “Oh well at least she has a cake right…?” Char thought. “Oh hush, come let’s go.” I said grabbing her arm.

We were near the exit of the arena to see where the hell the cake was. Broke face wasn’t even there, like seriously… where else will that butthole be at this moment?! He better not be fixing his face or something. Only thing that needs fixing is his freaking ego. “CODY!!” I yelled. “Oh my… you, you called me Cody.” Cody said approaching us. “Well then… BROKE FACE! Happy?” I smiled. “Peachy.” Cody glared. “Uh I know we came for the cake right?! Not for you two to be yelling at each other.” Char said looking at us. “Sorry, okay you two are going to help me get the cake out the car, so just push, lift, and carry.” Cody ordered. I swear we were really confused with this whole plan thing. But we figured it out anyway. We brought the cake to Jenny’s locker room where, Anthony, Melissa, Tabby, Charity, John, Randy, Shavelle, Dolph, Rey, Evan, Sharpie, and Kaner were. Melissa said she invited Edge, but I guess he didn’t arrive yet.

“Hey come help with this cake, and stop chit-chatting dammit.” Char ordered. “Wow, RAW’s over already??” I thought. “Yeah, we decided not to have the party at the last hour of RAW because, well, no one likes Jenny.” Cody explained. “Damn Cody, just go ahead and flat out say that.” Randy shook his head. “Yeah anyway.” Charity laughed. “Lissa is Edge coming soon?” Tabby asked. “He said he was on his way.” Melissa pouted. “Don’t worry he’ll be here. Like seriously, who would miss Jenny’s birthday party?” Anthony thought. “Me.” I said raising my hand. “She’s your cousin you have to go to her parties.” Sharpie uttered. “No I don’t, I didn’t go to her 16^th birthday party.” I smiled. “Yeah you did, I remember seeing you.” Anthony looked at me. “Listen butthead, shut your face. No one asked you to talk.” I rolled my eyes. “Dammmn!!!” Kaner shouted. “Kaner you too.” I pointed. “Hey you know better, you shouldn’t be pointing at people.” Charity said. “Sorry.” I shrugged.

“Where are the candles?” Char asked. “Over there on the table.” Cody said pointing to the table. “What the hell!? He’s pointing!” I shouted. “Babe, calm down.” Sharpie pleaded. Everyone in the room gasped, even Kaner. “What?” Sharpie thought. “You never tell this girl, Jamila, Jammy, Jay, this Brooklyn girl, to calm down!” Cody gasped. “What? How would you know?” Sharpie glared. “Because, she tends to slap people.” Anthony said. “Yeah you would know, I slapped you so many times, when you blush you can see my hand print.” I rolled my eyes. “Yeah but Jammy knows not to slap me.” Sharpie said giving me one of his model smiles. “Yeah I know, I don’t want to ruin that nice smile you have going on.” I laughed. “Aweee!!!!” Randy and Charity said. “Oh go back to making out you two.” John said. “Fine with me!” Charity said. Then starting making out with Randy. I thought I was gonna puke, but to save me out of my misery, I just gagged.

There was a knock on the door, Cody went and answered it. I knew I heard knocking; I wasn’t sure if it was the door or John making some tapping noises. But it was Edge; I must say Melissa was glad to see him that’s for sure.

“Hello everyone. I saw this girl wondering around backstage. So, I’m not sure if she’s lost or if she’s with us.” Edge said, bringing Taylor in front of him. “Oh, no she’s with us. She came today and she doesn’t know anything yet.” I explained. “Matter of fact why are you wondering around the halls?” I asked Taylor. “Because, I was getting sick of people making up in your locker room.” Taylor said. “Making up? Who’s making up?” I thought. “Heather and Nikie.” Taylor responded. “Fuck….the world.” I rolled my eyes. “Language!” Char and Rey said. “Sorry. They went through a match, I HIT Heather with a chair… then she’s gonna make up with her. You muste mad.” I did a face palm. “Hey, no Jamaican language.” Rey laughed. I stuck my tongue out at him. “Yeah anyway, Jam Jamz put her KNEE, INJURYED KNEE, on the line to help Nikie… I don’t get it.” Tabby shook her head. “Really Melissa… your really going to make out with Edge… at this moment?!” I glared at her. “It’s not my fault! I haven’t seen him since Wrestlemania. Leave me alone Jamila!” She gawked at me. “Are we getting Jenny?” Cody asked. “Are you ready?” John asked. “Yeah.” I said. “Okay, Jamila and Taylor, may you please get Jenny.” Cody asked. “Yeah, come on Jay.” Taylor said grabbing my head. “Ugh!” I groaned.

“You know Jay… I want to meet this Miz guy.” Taylor thought. “You… you wanna meet WHO?!” I stopped her. “I wanna meet Miz. You said he was a nice guy!” Taylor yelled. “You dumbass, I said he was naive, not nice. You have some bad hearing…” I shook my head. “No, I’m fine. I still want to meet him though.” Taylor smiled. “You can meet him when your drunk, now let’s go!” I said tugging on her arm. “Okay chill.” Taylor laughed following me. We walked to my locker room where everyone was still there, Kat and Kristen are watching hockey, Nikie and Heather are like playing, wow, and Jenny is sitting in her little corner probably texting Cody right now. She doesn’t know his phone is off. I told him to turn it off.

“Jenny, I think you should come with us.” I said sounding all dramatic. “Why??” Jenny stood. “It’s Broke face, he was attacked.” I sighed. “WHAT?! BY WHO!?” Jenny said getting all red. “Rey. Rey did it.” I said trying to hold back the laughter. “WHAT?! OH MY GOSH! I’m hurt him! MOVE JAY!” Jenny said pushing me out the way. “OW! That was my boobs.” I glared. “I don’t care about your coconuts! I want to make sure Cody is okay!” Jenny said running to her locker room. “Is Cody hurt?” Kristen asked. “Nope. I knew mentioning Cody would make her run to her locker room faster.” I laughed. “Jammy that’s not even right.” Kat laughed as well. “I don’t care.” I stuck my tongue out.

Everyone caught up to Jenny to her locker room door. She ran out of breath from running. We all just looked at her laughing, I helped her up, and then she pushed me… again! Like really… chill out blondie.

“YEAH SO UM… I WONDER HOW CODY IS DOING.” I shouted so everyone inside would know I’m here with Jenny. “Why are you yelling…?” Jenny asked. “Oh um, habit.” I shrugged laughing. “No it ain’t.” Kat shook her head. “Okay, Cody! I’m coming in!” Then Jenny opened the door.

“SURPRISE!!!!!” Everyone yelled. “THE HELL!?” Jenny reacted after everyone yelled ‘surprise’ at her. “Happy birthday Cowgirl.” Cody said walking over giving Jenny her present. “Thanks Cody! Wait I thought you were hurt?! But I still can’t believe you haven’t talk to me all day today! Why didn’t you call?!” Jenny pouted. Cody pointed at me. “Jay…” Jenny growled. “Jenny…” I growled back. “Ha-ha where my present at!?” Jenny jumped. “WELL Kat, Taylor, Kristen and I went ghetto shopping.” I laughed. “Ghetto shopping?” Jenny was confused. “Wal-Mart.” Kat and Taylor said simultaneously. I handed Jenny her present.

“Open it damn it!” Taylor rushed her. “Okay, okay calm down!” Jenny said unwrapping her present. “OMG!!! A new laptop! Omg it came with a charger! Thanks you guys!” Jenny said Taylor, Kat and I a hug. “You’re welcome Jenny! Oh yeah I have another surprise for you!” I said. “Oh please don’t tell me you have someone jumping out of the cake and dancing.” Char gasped. “What ewe no.” I laughed logging into Skype and Uncle John was sitting at his computer, looking kinda dazed. “Dad!” Jenny said running to the computer. “Hey Jenny! Happy birthday!” Uncle John said. “Thanks dad! Wait, you do know what you’re doing right… you seem confused.” Jenny thought. “No, no, everything is fine… sort of…” Uncle John said. “You are confused. We all know it.” John replied. “No one asked you to talk John.” Uncle John laughed. “We gotta go Uncle John. We have to catch our bus and go to the hotel. We’ll talk to you later.” I smiled. “Oh alright. I gotta feed the horses anyway. Bye everyone, happy birthday again Jenny!” Uncle John said then I ended the call.

“Everyone ready to go home?” Rey said getting up. “Why, I’m enjoying this cake.” Anthony said smashing his face with the cake. “I wanna leave!” Taylor shouted. “Only you would say that.” Kat said. “I am, and you know it!” Taylor laughed. “Oh be quiet you two. Let’s go and get our stuff before you both have some weird beat down or something.” I said leaving the room, which caused everyone to follow.

It took us about 2 hours to go back to the hotel; it was a really long drive. There was a lot of traffic. I don’t like traffic, traffic is annoying. Some of us had to get different hotel rooms because there were too much of us so we had like, 4 in each hotel rooms. Thank goodness WWE is paying for this. Or we would be broke right now.

~~~~ The End (: ~~~~

In Loving Memory: New York Rangers' Derek Boogaard. June 23rd 1982- May 13th 2011

I thought birthdays were suppose to be fun...? I guess not...

Today is Jenny’s birthday. So, since she was hiding things from me, I can do that to her. Karma right? But I won’t be mean, unless I have too. Kat and I were just sitting on the couch watching TV. ‘Blackhawks TV’ Yeah we are still watching it. We are just waiting on Sharpie and Kaner to finish get dress so we can go to their hockey practice. Even though the hockey season for them is over. Suck… I know.

“What are you guys doing?!” Cody gasped. “Watching TV.” Kat replied. “Why?! Your suppose to be helping me with Jenny’s birthday party!” He yelled. “Calm down broke face. We got the decorations.” I said pointing at the table. “WHAT?!?! That’s only plates and cups!” Cody spazzed. “That counts as decorations.” I laughed. “Can you please be serious for once in your life?” Cody signed. “I don’t know it depends. What’s the occasion?” I smiled. “Come on Jay!” Cody pleaded. “Okay, okay calm down Cody.” Kat said. “Thank you!” Cody said hugging me. “Uh…. Don’t do that again.” I said brushing the Cody germs off of me. “Well… get to work!” Cody ordered. “They can’t, they have to go to our hockey practice.” Kane said. “How long is that going to take?” Cody gasped. “About 3 hours.” Sharpie replied handing me my crutches. “Oh great.” Cody did a facepalm. “Yeah so… we’ll be back!” Kat yelled then ran out the room, we followed her, but I walked. Because I have too… my knee hurts.

~~~~~ Cody’s POV ~~~~~

Oh great I love it how when it was Jay’s birthday, we all helped out and pitched in. But since its Jenny’s birthday, she doesn’t want to help! I know Jay’s lazy and what not, but at least she can do is help. Napkins, cups, and plates don’t count as decorations. They count as food items. Crazy people. Then I got a text from Jay… story of my life.

“Aye broke face, I need to get the cake, but I don’t have the money. I’m like short… $35.00. Lol so when I come back from the practice, you need to give me money. :) Thanks broke face!” Oh great now I have to give her 35 bucks. She never paid me back from 3 months ago! “Oh great… what are you doing up?” Char said coming out her room. “Planning a party… what are you doing up?” I asked backing away from her….slowly. “I’m hungry. Whose birthday is it?” Char asked. “Jenny’s.” I replied. “Jamila’s cousin?!” Char gasped. “Yup that crazy one… who’s lazy.” I smiled. “Alright then… why aren’t you wearing your mask? I think you look better with it on.” Char laughed. “Yeah, you funny.” I rolled my eyes. Then Rey came out without his mask on and sat down on the couch. “Um…excuse me!?” I got mad. “Sup Cody.” Rey said, and then Char started laughing. “No, I can’t even… I’m leaving.” I said going back in the room, and seeing that Jenny is still sleeping. Lazy person.

~~~~~ My POV at Blackhawks hockey practice ~~~~~

“Do we have to pick up the cake…?” Kat sighed. “Yes. Unfortunately.” I shrugged. “That’s a shame. Why can’t Cody do it?!” Kat groaned. “Because he’s probably kissing up to Jenny right now, so he doesn’t have to do anything.” I thought. “What are you two doing?!” Coach Joel asked coming up to Kat and I. “Uh… sitting. You should try it sometime.” I replied. “Are you getting smart with me? Is she getting smart with me??” Coach was getting mad. “I think she’s getting smart with you coach.” Kat laughed. “Oh calm down, I was joking.” I rolled my eyes. “Yeah I know. But seriously what are you two doing?” He asked again. Well damn no need to get all serious. “We are just watching our all-star team practice.” I replied. “Oh, oh okay. You should have said that the first time you know.” Coach Joel mumbled. I shook my head.” Where are my crutches?!” I said looking around. “Right in front of you…” Kat said giving me a dumb look. “Don’t look at me like that…starting to scare me...” I stuck my tongue at her. “Are you two enjoying yourselves?” Toews asked grabbing his water. “Yeah.” Kat smiled. “Uh, yeah we good.” I said keeping my eyes on Sharpy. “Oh relax Jammy. Sharps a big boy, he can handle himself.” Toews said getting in my way. “TAZER!” I yelled which caused everyone to look over. “Uh, you dropped your water bottle…” I tried keeping my cool. “My bad.” Toews said then went back to practice. “What was that all about?” Kat wondered. “Nothing. It’s just Tazer… being Tazer...” I smirked. “That’s something to believe.” Kat mumbled. “You know what Kat go sit in a corner, just, just go.” I shook my head. “Bitch, I done told you, I’m too cool for a corner dammit!” Kat glared, I just laughed.

~~~~~ Shavelle’s POV Back at the hotel ~~~~~

“Tabby! Where’s Jeff??” I started panicking. “Sleeping. Why?” Tabby replied. “Don’t you two have wardrobe fittings today?!” I gasped. “No, that’s after Monday Night Raw.” Tabby explained. “Oh okay. Sorry, I spazzed a little.” I laughed. Then Jenny and Cody came out their rooms. “Well, well, well, look who decided to wake up.” Tabby teased. “For your information, Tabetha, I’ve been awake for the past… 15-20 minutes.” Jenny stuck her tongue out at us. “What about you Cody?” I asked. “I was getting stuff ready for the party at the last hour for RAW.” Cody said. “Awe Cody! You’re throwing me a birthday party?!” Jenny smiled. “Err… no. it’s the Rock’s birthday and we have this party planned for him.” Cody said. “Damn…” Tabby and I mumbled. “You ass! My birthday is more important than some dude who thinks he is electrifying, when he speaks in freaking third person?! REALLY CODY?!” Jenny was really mad she stormed out the living room and back to her room.

“Why do you two have popcorn?” Cody sighed. “Oh we were enjoying this free HBO/Jerry Springer moment we just had.” I said smashing my face with popcorn. “Hell, this is better then Jam Jamz and Jenny fights.” Tabby laughed. “Aren’t you two supposed to be with Charity and Melissa or something?” Cody thought. “They are at the arena setting up the locker room for the party. I think Kat and Jammy are gonna meet them there. I’m not sure though.” I said. “Oh wow. Even when Jamila’s a mini cripple she still does something. I’m shocked!” Cody said sarcastically. “Yeah you’re funny.” Tabby gawked. “Where are Nikie and John?” Cody asked again. Damn what is this twenty questions… “They are at the arena as well.” I said. “Heather an...” Tabby stopped Cody. “Boy if you ask another question, I will kick you in your Slim Jim.” Tabby glared at Cody. “My slim… Oh… OH DAMN Tabby that’s mean…” Cody pouted. “I don’t care you ask too much questions.” Tabby shrugged. I was just laughing and still enjoying the popcorn.

~~~~~ Nikie’s POV at the Arena ~~~~~

John, Charity, Melissa and I were setting up the tables, drinks and everything. Like we have been doing this for the past 3 hours, and I’m bored! Like seriously, either I put on some Lady Gaga or I will start randomly singing, so everyone can be jealous of my amazing singing skills. No one can beat my singing skills, not even Kat. Kat is like in the middle, but I am on top! Hell yeah I said it! But seriously, if I have to open another bag of napkins I will start using them and putting them in R-Truth’s locker. I don’t like that dude. I think he needs like Dr. Phil or something. R-Truth is a physco! I’m trying to figure out who the HELL is this ‘Little Jimmy’ kid. Charity and Melissa are sitting on the benches; when they are suppose to be helping John and me! Like really, I know y’all lazy but damn, don’t act it. I heard Kirsten was coming but some other chick was coming, I think Jammy’s picking her up from the airport. She’s from Los Angeles so I think this should be fun! A Cali girl staying with us!? I wonder if she’s famous… I doubt it though. I heard she’s crazy at sometimes. But you know Heather loves people who are crazy. I just hope she isn’t a drama queen. I REALLY don’t need any of that around here anymore. I’m tired of drama. It’s like some weird ass sickness or something.

“Sis where’s the balloons?” John asked. “In the car… uh oh was I supposed to bring them.” Charity thought slapping her forehead. “Go get it Charity! Don’t let them inflate in the freaking car!” Melissa demanded. “Oh calm the hell down! It’s a freaking minivan! Dammit!” Charity said then leaving the room.

I was just sitting on the chair for a little while since Charity went to go get the balloons. I was still getting upset with this whole Heather crap it’s starting to get to me. Like seriously, I want to slap her.

“Babe? What’s wrong” John asked sitting next to me on the chair. “Huh, oh it’s nothing don’t worry about it.” I said looking the other way. “You know, Tabby told me what happened with you and Heather.” John said. Well jeez Tabby, thanks. “Wait why?” I shook my head. “Because, she’s worried about you. Same with me. No actually, mostly me. Now tell me what’s going on. Please?”John pouted. “Wait I want to hear!” Melissa said skipping over to the couch as well. “Well, Heather has been talking mad crap about you,” I said point to John “And it’s starting to get to me. Like one day I wanted to slap her but Jamila, Kat, and Jenny were like you’ll regret it one day. But you know I really want someone, just someone to put me in a match with Heather so I can kick her ass in the ring and settle everything in the ring. I’m sick of her bull and it’s getting to my skin. This means, if I do something bad, I can get fired by the GM. That’s why I’m holding my emotions back till someone gets me in a match with her!” I said. Man that felt really good letting all of that out.

“Damn. You probably feel so much better after venting that out.” Melissa said going bug eyes. “Hell yeah I do! I’m freaking pissed! She needs to get slapped! You know what, when RAW starts, I’m going to make a match with Heather. Not a regular match, just a, you know, a “Loser Leaves RAW” match. I want that chick GONE!” I said raising my hand. “Okay back with the balloons! What did I miss?!” Charity said looking at us cocking her head. “Everything.” John said. “Damn… I always miss the good things…” Charity pouted. “No you don’t you witness Jammy and Jenny fight. Like that really bad one when they were, actually fighting.” Melissa uttered. “Oh yeah your right.” Charity shook her head.

Then there was a knock on the door.

“Hello….? Nikie? Kat… Jamila?” The hell told this person to walk into the room. “Yeah..?” I said looking over at the door. “It’s Kirsten.” Kirsten said popping her head through the door. “HEY!!!!!!” I said running up to her, giving her a hug. “What are you doing here so early?! We weren’t expecting you till later tonight!” John said looking at her funny. “John be nice.” I gawked at him. “Sorry.” He mumbled. “Oh Punk wanted me to come early. He has been DYING to see me. I couldn’t say no.” Kirsten laughed. “That makes sense” I laughed “Come, come sit down. Oh by the way, this is Charity and Melissa.” I introduced them. “Hello!” Melissa and Charity said at the same time. “Hello!” Kristen said back. “Don’t even think about trying to get out of decorating Nikie.” John laughed. “Dammit… thought it would work.” I snapped my fingers. “Come on Kristen, you can help with the decorations.” Melissa said handing Kristen birthday stuff.

~~~~~ My POV after Blackhawks practice ~~~~~

I was getting help walking to the car, even though I don’t need my crutches I can just use my knee brace that I have. But I love it when Sharpy carries me. I feel special. We were on our way to the airport to see Taylor! Heck yeah Taylor! That’s my best friend! Like seriously, we all need a funny blonde best friend once in a while. Kat doesn’t even know what the hell I’m doing right now. And she’s never going to know. I’m surprised she hasn’t freaked out yet. I mean if we were taking a longer trip then we were used too, then I would be freaking out. Like the trip to England. I was scared. I didn’t know where we were going. I kept bugging Jenny but she ended up hitting me on the arm, which caused me to keep my mouth shut.

“Uh… Jamila…. Where are we going..?” Kane asked. “That place within that other place.” I smiled. “That doesn’t make any sense.” Kane cocked his head. “So? Who told you to ask questions?” I said. “Oh I don’t know. I was just making sure you weren’t kidnapping us.” He smiled. “Go back to sleep.” I shook my head.

Then we arrived at the airport. I saw Taylor leaving the airport doors. She was getting ready to stand on the curb to like wait on a cab or something. And of course she had her LA Kings jersey on. I hope Sharpy and Kane doesn’t get mad. I doubt it though.

“TAYLOR!!!!!!” I said yelling out the window. “JAMILA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Taylor said coming towards the car. “Who the hell is yelling!?” Kat yelled waking up. “Uh. Me, get used to it.” Taylor said. “Yo!!!!!! Taylor!!!!!” Kat smirked. “Yeah that’s what I thought. You better not forget about me!” Taylor smiled. “The hell is up with your shirt?!” Kat glared. “Oh I’m sorry, does the LA KINGS, bother you?” Taylor smirked. “Yes.” Sharpy and Kane said poking their heads out the window. “Oh my… please don’t tell me you two are dating… those two…” Taylor sighed. “Yes, yes we are.” I and Kat smiled, looking back at Sharpy and Kane. “Ugh, whatever! Can we leave now!! I don’t like carrying these bags.” Taylor sighed. “Uh, yeah lets go.” I laughed.

~~~~~ At the arena 8 hours later; start of Monday Night RAW ~~~~~

I was not advise to wrestle tonight due too my knee injury. But Nikie text me not to long ago telling me she wanted to wrestle Heather. I don’t blame her at all. Jenny was banned from her locker room because we were still setting up for the birthday party, Melissa, Charity, Tabby, Char, and Shavelle are scheduled for commentary tonight, so this should be fun though. Unfortunately after the seeing the Supplementary draft last month, Melissa, Charity, Tabby, and Shavelle weren’t drafted. Char is new so she doesn’t have a full contract, just a contract to be on commentary till Jenny or someone else helps her around the ropes. I was in my locker room with Kristen, Nikie, Kat and Taylor we were watching hockey for like 15 minutes. Nikie was bored because she didn’t know what the hell was going on. Neither did I, well not that much. But it was funny; Kat and Taylor were yelling at each other because we were watching and old match, Blackhawks vs. LA Kings. And the Kings were losing, and the Blackhawks were winning, which caused Taylor to give Kat the evil eye for like half of the game.

“What the hell is going on?” Nikie asked me. “Oh I don’t know. They are just giving each other the death glared and it’s really funny.” I laughed. Then Jenny walked into the room. “HEY GIRLS!!” Jenny yelled coming into the room. “Hey Jenny!” Nikie Kristen and Kat said. “Sup Cuz.” I nodded my head. “DAMMIT YOU STUPID HAWKS!” Taylor yelled. “Who’s the blond?” Jenny asked. “Oh this is my best friend Taylor. Taylor this is my cousin Jenny. You know the country one.” I explained. Jenny just put her hands on her hips. “Oh, sup country.” Taylor nodded her head. “Hello, blonde.” Jenny glared. “Okay no need for that.” Kat laughed. “Yeah anyway.” Nikie smiled. Then the unexpected happened.

“Hey divas!” Heather walked into the room. There was like a dead silence when she walked in. I don’t know why. “Hey boo boo!” Heather waved at me. “Hi Heather.” I said looking at the wall. “Err… so… have you guys heard that WWE is giving Miz a break?! Like I was pissed! Cena is the one who needs it! Like seriously other people deserves the championship belt! I’m sick of it!” Heather growled. If you were here right now, you would see how RED Nikie’s face is. She is pissed off! “LISTEN Heather! I’m done with your bull! You’ve been talking mad shit about John and it pisses me off so much! Do you see me talking crap about the Miz or Alex Riley?! No right? So why you bashing on John for!?! What the hell have I ever done to you?! Nothing right!? Okay then! So just shut your anus and keep your freaking mouth shut! I’m sick of it and I hope you know it may be your last match on the RAW roster! So start packing bitch!” Nikie said getting into Heather’s face. Kat, Jenny, Taylor and I were flabbergasted! We never knew Nikie even say words like that. “Uh… Nikie let’s go take a walk.” Kristen said grabbing Nikie’s hand and walking out the room with Jenny as well. Me, Kat and Taylor just kept our mouths shut, and finished watching hockey.

~~~~~ Char’s POV ~~~~~

“WOOHOO!!!!! LET’S GO REY!!!!!” I yelled from the commentator table. “Oh my Char, calm down.” Charity laughed. “Yeah anyway, you crazy you know.” Tabby smiled. “Oh PLEASE! I am NOT crazy, there’s nothing wrong with cheering on my husband. Y’all are just player hatin’.” I said. “Char, are you okay? Have you been hanging out with Jamila lately?” Shavelle asked. “No why? I’m fine.” I laughed. “Yeah but… you just spoke hood term… Jenny did that not to long ago. Really freaked Jamila out.” Shavelle laughed. “Oh hush.” I rolled my eyes.

Rey has had the upper hand this whole time in this match. I must say, Rey is very athletic. Even thought I’ve been known this, I’ve been married to him for the past 7 years now. Rey made the pin which caused me to run in the ring and give him a big warm hug. Even though he was sweaty and what not, I still loved it! Then Rey had to leave to go backstage to finish help with the party, I went with him to see if he needed an extra hand.

~~~~~ Tabby’s POV ~~~~~

“I wonder what Nikie is going to do tonight.” Melissa uttered. “Is the Divas’ match next?” Charity asked. “Yeah.” Shavelle said shaking her head yes. “Oh msn, I hope Heather doesn’t get to mad.” I shrugged. Then Nikie came out with the microphone started talking right away.

“Now, I have been having this problem with this diva, for a while now and it’s starting to get to me aggravate me. So tonight I have a match for this diva, and it’s not like those boring matches you watch every Monday. This is very interesting; this is a “Lost Leaves RAW” match.” Nikie smiled. “So if...” Then Nikie was interrupted but Heather. “Oh look! Nikie finally grew some balls! ‘Loser Leaves RAW’ match eh… you think I’m scared of you?!” Heather said entering the ring. Then the lights flickered and the bing noise went off. “Oh great.” Charity said.

“Hello everyone! I have received an email from the GM. And it states ‘Nikie, you think you can run around making matches like your little friend Jenny? Well that’s not how it’s going to happen. Yes you can have the match you requested, BUT, the loser doesn’t leave RAW, the loser of this match will leave WWE.’” I said then my jaw dropped. “Oh that’s even better.” Nikie smiled. “Bring it! Nikie.” Heather said. Then they both dropped their microphones, the ref came into the ring and rang the bell.

“Oh my goodness, I can’t believe this argument came down to this. I just can’t believe this is happening.” I pouted. “This sucks! I don’t want Nikie to leave! She’s like my little partner in crime!” Charity frowned. “Oh my, Heather went for the pin, but Nikie kicked out just in time.” Shavelle said.

Nikie and Heather are going head to head right now and they are both are already tired. It’s been 15 minutes already. They both still want to stay in WWE, but which one wants it’s more? This is a hard, depressing match right now. No one wants these two girls to go. Nikie is fighting back as hard as she could; she is really starting to give up. But she knows better. “What the hell?! Is that Jamila with a chair?!” I said standing up. “Is she really going to defend Heather right now!? What the hell is going on!?” Melissa gasped. We saw Jamila’s face, and we saw her mouth the words ‘I will distract the ref while you hit Heather with the chair.’ She’s helping Nikie?! What???? “Wow! Jamila is changing sides right now! OUCH! Heather was hit in the head with the chair! Nikie makes the pin!” I stood up.

“1…2…”

To Be Continued…

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

WWE 2011 Draft!

So it was time to leave the hotel, it was already 7:30 in the afternoon. The draft is tonight! I hope no one gets split up. I mean we can still see each other, but it will be kinda weird. All of the Raw and Smackdown rosters were backstage near the curtain. The stage manager told Charity and Melissa to go on commentator for tonight. Shavelle and Tabby has a match soon. Their excited, excited too early, but they’re excited.

“Jammy! Should we go with blue or red shirts?” Tabby asked. “I don’t know Tabby, what roster are you on?!” I gave her a dumb look. “Oh so I guess red right…” She scratched her head. “Yeah you’re smart.” Shavelle thought. “Shut up.” Tabby glared. “You don’t even know what color to wear for your own show. That’s a damn shame.” I laughed. “I don’t like your attitude.” Tabby glared again. I just smiled. “Jammy did you know, that Anthony’s in the Battle Royal?!” Shavelle smiled. “Yes. And I could care less. I worry about Sharpie now.” I smiled. “Whoa! Since when?!” Shavelle and Tabby went bug eyes. “Since a month ago. Where the hell y’all been???” I shook my head. “Home.” They said. “Yeah y’all funny.” I rolled my eyes.

“We know.” They said at the same time. Then Kat, Jenny and Nikie came through the door. “Katrina.” I looked at her. “Jamila.” She looked back. “JENNY!” Jenny yelled. We all looked at her stupid. “The fu- never mind.” Nikie said and went to her locker. “Where’s Heather and broke face?” I asked counting heads. “Who cares where Heather is.” Nikie mumbled. We were all like… ‘What?!’ “Okay… where’s broke face then…” I said looking the other way at Jenny. “Why you asking me!?” Jenny thought. “Because you’re always with Cody.” Tabby laughed. “Hush up. And he’s probably with the other guys for the Battle Royal.” Jenny smiled. “Yeah, and that’s why we ask you.” Kat rolled her eyes. “Where’s Heather?! Some get that crazy person!” I yelled. “Calm down.” Shavelle said. “Why you need Heather anyway?” Kat asked. “Because Ghost Adventures is almost starting, and we want to watch it.” I said. “Well no, we are watching Tough Enough, so Ghost Adventures can wait.” Jenny uttered. “Oh by the way Jenny, you have bad taste in guys. Just saying.” Kat said out of nowhere. “OMG! Stop bringing that up!” Jenny glared. “Nikie what’s wrong?” Tabby asked. “Nothing why?” Nikie replied. “Come here.” Tabby said grabbing Nikie’s arm. I was gonna stop them but… I didn’t want too.

~~~~~ Tabby’s POV ~~~~~

“Now tell me, what’s wrong?” I asked again. “Okay fine. Heather keeps bitching about the whole Miz and John feud it’s starting to piss me off.” Nikie pouted. “Awe Nikie. Don’t let it get too you. Remember when Jeff was getting harassed because he was doing drugs. And everyone was calling him a druggy?” Nikie shook her head yes. “Well when all of that was going on, I stood by Jeff every day and loved him. Everyone called him a druggy but I called him my mini high flyer.” I smiled. “Yeah but Heather…” I stopped Nikie. “Don’t worry about Heather, she’ll get over it. Now, smile, go back in the room and calm yourself down.” I ordered. “Ugh okay fine! No need to give me orders. But thanks Tabby.” Nikie smiled.
“Your welcome.” I laughed and smiled back.

~~~~~ Start of RAW Charity’s POV ~~~~~

“RAW kicks off with the 20 men Over the Top Rope Battle Royal. I’m Charity, and I’m here with Melissa, JR, Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler, Booker T and Josh Matthews.” I said. “How come you didn’t introduce me??” Cole thought. “Because I don’t like you.” I replied. “Well than… I feel loved.” Cole shrugged. “You're not suppose too.” Melissa rolled her eyes. “Well when you go back to the locker room tell Jamila, her boyfriend got eliminated.” Cole laughed. “Wow Cole… you’re a jackass.” Jerry said. “And you lost at Wrestlemania.” Cole smirked. “Ugh! Shut up Cole! Your freaking idiot! No one cares! You LOST at Wrestlemania! You only ‘won’ because your little GM buddy reversed the winning! So Cole shut your face or the next rude comment that comes out your mouth, you’ll end up in a coma! GOT IT!?!” I yelled, my face was red. “Damn Char….” Melissa went bug eyes. “Hey Charity, can you be my commentary partner instead of Cole?!” Jerry and Booker T thought. I just laughed.

~~~~~ After the Battle Royal ~~~~~

“Oh great Smackdown gets the first draft pick.” I signed. “Ahhhh who do we trade!?!?” Melissa jumped.

Just then, John’s picture popped up on the screen. Melissa and I stood up. We couldn’t believe it! Like seriously?! Why John??? I know Smackdown is not awesome as Raw but damn… take John away from Raw…?  This is bull! Then John came out and was tossed the blue Smackdown shirt, he saluted, and putted on the shirt. I can sense Nikie being like ‘I’ma get those WWE creative team!’ then RAW went to commercial so Lissa and I wanted to get something to eat. Divas match was next. No actually, two diva matches are next. I heard Jammy, and Jenny is having a title defense tonight.

~~~~~ Backstage My POV ~~~~~

“Oh my goodness! I can’t believe this is happening! How can WWE trade you too Smackdown?!” Nikie yelled pacing around the room. “Err… John… are you gonna shut her up or…?” I said tugging on his shirt. “No. this is very entertaining.” John laughed. Then Jenny came through the door and smacked John in the back of the head. “HEY!” John and Nikie shouted. “Sorry. I just had too! John how could you put on the Smackdown shirt?!” Jenny growled.  “Oh lord…” I did a facepalm. “Oh Jay, Sharpy is waiting on you outside.” Jenny smirked. “Why are you smirking?” I looked at her weirdly. “Because I can.” Jenny smirked again. “Okay, whatever.” I said leaving the room. When I closed the door I turned around and saw Anthony. Oh great… As if he ever gave up.

“Hey Jay.” Anthony said. “Anthony.” I said looking at the floor. “How are…” I stopped him. “I have things to do. Is this important?” I shook my head. Then Anthony shrugged his shoulders. “Okay then, I’m leaving.” I said walking away to go in my locker room. Where Kat, Kane, and Sharpie were. “Jammy’s here!” I yelled coming in the room. “Hey babe!” Sharpie said coming over too me and giving me a hug. “Hey Jammy!” Kat said. “Jamila.” Kane said giving me a weird stare. “Hey Kaner! I heard you got laid!” I shouted. “Damn Jamila can you get any louder?” Kat glared. “No.” I laughed. Then Sharpie out of nowhere gave me a kiss on the cheek, I blushed. Kat and Kane were just bashing their eyebrows at us. “Don’t do that.” I laughed. “Hey Jay, it’s time for out title match.” Jenny said popping her head through the door. “Ugh! Okay fine” I pouted “Bye everyone. Love you Sharpie.” I smiled. “Bye Jammy!” Kat said. Kane just waved. “Good luck! Love you too!” Sharpie said to me. “Having fun?” Jenny said. “NO! You lied to me! You know I STRONGLY dislike liars!” I glared at her. “Oh shut up. You and Anthony need to become friends again!” Jenny suggested. “Err…no. it’s awkward.” I said. Then we approached the curtains, waiting for the music guy to play our music, he is so slow it’s unbelievable.

~~~~~ Charity’s POV ~~~~~

We are waiting for Jamila and Jenny to come out. I know they will keep the titles! They are some badass cousins. Just then, Jamila and Jenny came out. “I’m trying to figure out why they are wearing blue…” Melissa thought. “Lissa… those are they’re shoes.” I shook my head. “Oh I knew that.” Melissa mumbled. Then The Bella Twins came out, they ran to the ring Melissa and I was thinking ‘what the…?’ like seriously, since when did The Bella Twins run? At least Jenny was starting. Because if Jammy was then she would of gave a knockout blow to both of the twins. “Let’s go Jammy!” Melissa yelled. “Which one are you talking about?” I thought. “Oh, that’s a good question. I guess both.” Melissa laughed. “Let’s call them Jay cousins.” Cole smirked. “Cole, just shut up.” Jerry shook his head. “You two fight too much.” Melissa said. “1…2…3!” The ref shouted. But it wasn’t the 1, 2, and 3 we wanted to hear. “The hell is LayCool doing here??” I stood up. “Your winners, and the NEW Divas’ Tag Team champions, The Bella Twins!” Justin said. “You’ve GOT to be kidding me! How can Jamila and Jenny lose?!” Melissa’s jaw dropped. “Cause they suck.” Cole thought. “Cole. Shut. Up.” Booker T said getting frustrated. “Please.” Melissa rolled her eyes. “Lissa, something’s wrong with Jammy.” I said pointing to Jamila in the ring. “Did she hurt her knee? What the hell! Layla get away from Jenny!” Melissa said dropping her headphones on the table. Melissa walked over to Layla, pushed her away from Jenny, then Melissa went into the ring to help.

~~~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~~~

“Err… Kat, hun?” Kane said tapping my shoulder. “What.” I said turning around. “Charity just texted me saying to bring medical people.” Kane scratched his head. “Why?” I shook my head. “Because… Jammy’s hurt. Bad.” Kane said. When he said that I ran out the room, told about 4 medical people to hurry their asses down to the ring. I ran down the ramp and saw that they were still trying to get Jamila up from the floor. “Jenny don’t tell me.” I pouted. “Yeah, we lost the titles, to the Bellas, thanks to LayCool jumping Jay when I was about to make the tag. Which caused Jay to land right no her knee.” Jenny explained. “Damn. We gotta get her out of here. Shavelle and Tabby’s match is next.” I said helping everyone get Jamila out of the ring.

~~~~~ Charity’s POV ~~~~~

I have to stay out here. Orders. But I told Melissa to tell me Jamila’s condition when she hears about it. “Damn that was intense.” Booker T said. “Ya think?!” Josh and I said turning our heads. It was time for the second diva’s match. This was for the draft pick. Shavelle and Tabby came out and since LayCool was out here already, Tabby and Shavelle are facing them, I guess. “Charity, do you have anything to say about LayCool’s actions that were just taken place?” Jerry asked. “Heck yeah I do! They injured Jamila! Jamila’s like a daughter to me!” I was getting so mad, I swear I think my veins were popping out, that’s what I get for being John’s sister. His veins would pop out when he gets mad. “But Jamila’s 22…” Cole shook his head. “I don’t give a flying fu…. No, Jamila’s like a daughter to me. Cole I knew I told you to shut your face.” I growled. “Damn. Charity has you wrapped around her fingers Cole.” Josh laughed. “Please be my broadcast partner.” Jerry begged. “I should be shouldn’t I?” I smiled. Now I started concentrating on the tag team match. Tabby is kicking butt! Like seriously! Tabby tagged in Shavelle, she was ready to fight. I think when it comes to Jamila getting hurt; we all have the urge to fight. Layla wanted to tag in Michelle but Michelle refused to which caused Shavelle to do her ‘Hawaiian Slam’ on Layla. “VICTORY FOR RAW!!!!” I yelled. “Let’s see which superstar we get from Smackdown.” Josh said.

Then the ‘tron did the scramble thing, and then showed… “Rey Mysterio!!!” Jerry shouted. “Wait where’s Rey going?” I said to myself. Rey walked down the ramp, like halfway, he walked over to a chick in the audience. I’m trying to comprehend what the world he’s doing. “Rey just kiss her?! What the hell is going on?? Why is she going backstage?! He knows he’s not supper to be taking random fans backstage!” I seriously need a doctor if everything I just said was heard. “Uh… Charity… why are you talking to yourself?” Booker T asked. “Oh I’m not. I was just playing tug-a… never mind I gotta go. Bye!” I said dropping my headphones and running backstage.

~~~~~ My POV ~~~~~

“OH MY GOD! MY KNEE! KAT DON’T TOUCH IT!” I shouted slapping her hand away from my knee. “Why you complaining?!” Kat rolled her eyes. “Because Jay had a knee injury before.” Jenny said. “What are you? Jammy’s personal doctor?!” Kat uttered. “No. I’m Jay’s smart cousin!” Jenny yelled. “You ain’t that smart.” Kat mumbled. “COME AT ME BRO!” Jenny yelled. We all looked at her. “Jenny… what the hell...” Nikie said. “Guys! Guys! Guys!” Charity said running in the room touching my knee. “OUCH DAMN IT!” I glared at her. “Oh hush up. You’ll heal. Now anyway! Rey is being someone backstage!” She exclaimed. “Who??” Nikie cocked her head. “I don’t know! It’s some random chick from the audience! I was like whom the hell is that?!” Charity said. I think she was twitching. It was starting to scare me. Then Sharpie came through the door. “Babe! Are you okay? I heard about the match. Are you okay?” Sharpie walking over to me kissing me on my forehead. “Did you really just ask if I’m okay like twice in one sentence? Okay anyway, yes I’m fine. It just really hurts. Really bad.” I pouted.

There was a knock on the door. Rey Mysterio came through the door with the ‘mystery’ chick Charity was talking about. “Hola everyone! This is my wife Charity. Charity this is everyone. Well somewhat of everyone.” Rey said. “Um… two Charity’s?? Can we go by nicknames?” I suggested. “No problem. I got by Char anyway.” Char smiled. “I HAVE A TWIN! No I’m just kidding. Nice to meet you.” Charity laughed. “Oh lord… two Charity’s, both of them are dating top superstars…” Kat did a facepalm. “Hey I’m dating a top superstar too!” Nikie jumped. “Oh we all know. You two are like a power couple.” I added. “What about me?!” Jenny pouted. “Dating Broke face doesn’t make you a power couple it makes you seem like your dating ‘America’s Next Top Model’.” I said. This caused Jenny to slap my knee. “OH MY GOD SLAP MY KNEE AGAIN!” I shouted. “Do they always fight like this?” Char asked. “Yes.” Everyone in the room said. “All the newbie’s get used to it after fight two. I got used to it after like fight 5.” Charity laughed. “Wait a minute… speaking of Broke face… where is he?” I raised my eyebrow. “Oh he wanted to stay away from you when you’re injured.” Jenny answered quickly. “He’s a smart cookie.” I nodded my head. “Hey uh, Jamila what happened to your knee anyway?” Rey asked. “Oh Michelle McCool pulled her off the sides and she landed on her knee once she hit the floor.” Char said. “Oh my…” I went bug eyes. “Sorry. I tend to pay attention in matches.” Char laughed.

“Don’t look now, Anthony lost his match.” Sharpie mumbled. “Damn… I can’t run…” I said to myself. “What are you complaining about? You used to date him.” Jenny growled. “That was like what… Shut up Jenny.” I glared at her. “Is fight two going to happy?” Char thought. “Not really. That usually happens when they take each other’s stuff.” Nikie said. “Oh, okay. I need like a helper’s guide or something.” Char laughed. “Oops! Gotta go! John’s match is about to start! Bye everyone! Nice meeting you Char!” Nikie smiled then ran out the door. “Damn Rey... you gonna make your wife STAND. Offer her a seat. Damn shame.” I shook my head. “Oh I forgot. Here hun. Scoot over Jay.” Rey said. “Well excuse me” I said scooting over to Sharpie and I think I was about to take a nap. “JAY WAKE UP!” Kat shouted. “Why’d you do that?!” I gasped. “Just wanna make sure your awake.” Kat smiled. I just groaned and went back to resting my head on Sharpie’s shoulder.

~~~~~ 45 Minutes later ~~~~~

“OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!!” Nikie yelled coming back into the room. “Well why are you omg-ing.” I said rubbing my eyes. I can’t believe I fell asleep. “JOHN’S BACK ON RAW!” Nikie jumped in excitement. “Nikie calm down. Where’s John?” Kat uttered. “Oh he’s with Randy.” Nikie said. “RANDY?!!? GOTTA GO!” Charity said then ran out the room. “Someone’s in a rush.” I laughed.”Guys time to go. Limo’s here.” Kane said. “KANE! Where the hell you been!?!” Kat gasped. “Oh I was talking to some random people near the curtain. They know how to make a conversation.” Kane laughed. “You’re such a nerd. Help me up!” I said looking at Sharpie, Kane and Rey. “Me?? Why me??” Rey thought. “Because I need someone to hole my feet. No I’m just kidding, go walk with Char.” I laughed. “She’s funny.” Char smirked. “Yeah I know.” I smiled.

I was limping my way to the cab I was mad though, they couldn’t give me a wheel chair or some crutches. Rey and Char decided to come with us to the hotel, I was glad! We are gonna play like some games or something. But I doubt it since my freaking knee! Gosh! But you know me and Kat were gonna watch some ‘Blackhawks TV’. Coach Joel game Kat and I the DVD. See he is nice to me after all.

~~~~~ At the hotel ~~~~~

“Where do you sleep?” Char asked. “In the guest room, over there.” I pointed to the door next too Kat and Kane’s room. “Oh okay. I didn’t know I was supposed to bring bags. We usually go home when the shows are done.” Char thought. “Oh don’t worry we’ll go shopping tomorrow.” Jenny smiled. “Yes! Okay good night everyone!” Char said then going back to the room where Rey was settled already. “Wait Shavelle and Tabby… where are they?” I gasped. “Right here.” They said coming back from their rooms. “Since when you guys got here??” I shook my head. “When our match was over. I needed to come back to help with the wedding stuff with Jeff, so I asked Shavelle to come with me.” Tabby said. “Well damn. Where’s Jeff then?” I asked. “Sleeping.” Shavelle laughed. “That makes sense.” I laughed as well. “I’m heading to bed myself, my knee is killing me!” I yawned. “Awe okay! Night Jammy!” Shavelle and Tabby said then went back to their rooms. “Ready Sharpie?” I smiled. “Yeah, let’s go.” Sharpie said, helping me up. I was in so much pain. “Night Kat and Kane.” I waved. “Night!” They both said.

 Tomorrow morning we will all see who get's drafted! Ugh i don't like Supplementary drafts!

The End! (:

~~~~~ Comments please! ~~~~~