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 ~~~~~