Money in the Bank, AND Canada? Can we say.... Vancouver?! (Part 1)

Author’s note: This blog is really, really, really long. I tried putting the 4 parts, (the opening, MiTB, Raw and the trip) in one whole chapter. No, I wasn’t trying to torture anyone. If that’s what you’re thinking lol. I wanted to do all 4 in one so the next chapter would be easier for me lol. Well enjoy reading (:

-Jammy<3

“Vacation!!!!” Taylor yelled coming into my room, shaking the bed.

“What?” I thought, sitting myself up.

“Duh! You. Me. VACATION!!!” Taylor said shaking the bed again.

“If you keep shaking this bed…” Sharpie mumbled.

“Sorry. But anyway, YES VACATION!” Taylor grinned.

“Dude, where the hell would we go for vacation?” I asked her.

“LA!” She shouted.

My jaw dropped. I always wanted to go back to Los Angeles since the day Taylor and I had to leave because the neighborhood we were at was so bad. But I wanted to go to Canada. Taylor knows I wanted to go to Canada since I was like 7.

“Wait why LA?” I sighed.

“Well duh! My mom wants to see how successful you are, and well me too. And plus, I miss being home.” Taylor pouted.

“Summerslam. That’s when you’ll be home.” I said.

“Really?! Oh okay then. I’ll just Skype my mom when she needs me.” Taylor laughed. “But you know I do have another vacation spot in mind!”

I hope she’s thinking what I’m thinking.

“Where?!” I smiled.

“VANCOUVER!!!!!” Taylor shouted.

I shouted with her and I started jumping up and down. Then I knew I woke up Sharp. By accident.

“Really?!” Sharpie groaned.

“Sorry babe.” I pouted.

“No, it’s fine. I’m gonna make me some food and uh, watch some TV or something.” Sharpie said leaving the room and closing the door. Then me and Taylor started screaming again.

“AHHHHHHHHHH!!!! WE’RE GOING TO VANCOUVER!!” We jumped.

~~~ Sharpie’s POV ~~~

“Why are they screaming?” Kane asked.

“Because they’re going to Vancouver. Didn’t you hear?!” I said sarcastically.

“Well why aren’t you going?” Kane thought.

“Because. I have work. Do we not play on the same team?”  I shook my head.

“Not until Bowman resigns you.” Kane laughed.

“Shut up.” I rolled my eyes.

“Yeah but seriously though, why aren’t you going?! You know Jamila loves Kevin Bieksa.” Kane said.

“Wait what?!” I gasped turning.

“Oh shit that was supposed to be a secret… Oh I’m dead.” Kane mumbled.

“JAMILA SARAH HAWLEY BOWEN!” I shouted.

“Oh my god what are you my dad?!” Jamila said storming out the room into the living room.

“Why are you crushing on Kevin Bieksa?!” I asked her. Then she shot the biggest glare at Kane. He just hid his face.

“It’s just a random fan girl crush. It’s not like the crush I have with you. I promise.” She smiled.

“LIES!” Taylor shouted.

“SHUT UP!” Jamila shouted back.

“Are you sure you’re not lying…?” I asked.

“If her jaw moves she’s lying!” Taylor whispered.

“I’m not lying. Why would I date Kevin? Mason Raymond is more of a cutie.” Jamila laughed, so did Taylor. I just shook my head.

“Ewe, Jamila you’re liking the wrong teammates.” Kat woke up from her room.

“Oh. My god… she’s awake.” Jamila mumbled.

~~~ My POV ~~~

“Yes I am. You all should be happy.” Kat said.

“Happy about what?! You give people unnecessary comments.” Taylor glared at her.

“Bitch, shut up.” Kat shook her head.

“THAT’S ONE!” Taylor said, holding up a number 1.

“What are you gonna do? Count all the ‘unnecessary comments’ I make today?” Kat thought.

“No! Don’t give her…” Taylor stopped me.

“YES! YES I WILL!” Taylor smiled getting a notepad and crayon from her bag.

“The fuck?! What are you Blues’ Clues?! The hell you going with a notepad and a crayon?” I looked at her.

“You know what, just for that! I’m adding your name to the list of unnecessary comments!” Taylor said writing my name.

“See Kat. Look what you did.” I rolled my eyes.

“I know right! And you’re welcome! NOW since we are in MY hometown and well today is Saturday, You, Me, Sarah, and Taylor might as well go out and explore the wonderfulness of Chicago!” Kat jumped.

“Since when ‘wonderfulness’ was a word?” I looked at her.

“Did it come out of my mouth?!” Kat asked.

“Yes…?” I said.

“Then it’s a word! Don’t get smart with me! I’m almost 23!” Kat gasped.

“You’re getting old.” Taylor laughed.

“Bitch your 25!” Kat yelled.

“Correction, I’m 22.” Taylor smiled.

“Really?” We all thought.

“Yeah… for the 3^rd year in the row.” Dustin laughed.

Everyone was trying to figure out how long has he been here.

“DUSTIN!” Taylor shouted.

“Ha-ha… burn.” Kat and I mumbled.

“Wait what about Jenny and Nikie?” I asked.

“They have busy stuff to do.” Kat said.

“Heather?”

“No one ever knows where she is.” Kat laughed.

“How long have you been in here?” Sharpie asked.

“Since Taylor started bugging Jamila about Vancouver.” Dustin said.

“Wait, wait, wait, you two are going to Vancouver?! Without me?!” Kat gasped.

“Yes!” Taylor and I jumped.

“Jamila! You know me and you were suppose to go to Canada!” Kat shouted.

“Calm down, calm down. I got 4 extra tickets.” Taylor said pointing to Sharp, Kane and Kat.

“That’s 3 people.” I said.

“Oh I got one for Sarah too.” Taylor said.

“NO!!!” Dustin shouted.

“Dude really.” I glared at him.

“What…” Dustin said hiding his face.

“Can we like get ready?! I wanna have this girl’s day out before we leave for Canada!” Kat jumped.

“Do I have to go…? I don’t like this state at all… to many Blackhawks fans…” Taylor gagged.

“DUDE! No one likes your fucking Queens! Get over it!” Kat yelled.

“That’s two!” Taylor shouted.

“I’m gonna get ready.” I rolled my eyes.

I was getting ready to take my shower, but then out of the blue I got a phone call. I didn’t recognize the number at all, so yeah, I just let it ring and go to voicemail. Maybe I’ll check the voicemail if I want too.

~~~ Kane’s POV ~~~

“Hey guys, let’s let the girls have their free time. Why don’t we just go out and have some man time.” I thought.

“Dude… there’s A LOT of Blackhawks fans… why should I go?” Dustin thought.

“Because, if you don’t go, I will kill you.” Kat looked at him.

“THAT’S THREE!” Taylor shouted. Kat just rolled her eyes.

“Fine I’ll go.” Dustin sighed.

“Good. Now Sharp, are you gonna pick up anything for Jamila.” I asked, getting all nosy.

“Why?” Sharp shrugged.

Everyone gasped in shock, except Taylor.

“Why y’all gasping like you bout to die?” Taylor shook her head.

“Did you NOT hear what he said!?” Kat pointed to Sharp.

“I did. Jay’s not the type of person to wear jewelry or like stickers and shit like that.” Taylor explained.

“Yeah but, Anthony gave her like a promise ring for her birthday…. I think it was her birthday…” Kat scratched her head.

“She hardly wore it.” I said.

“How would you know!?” Taylor looked at me.

“Well because… she would smack me in the back of the head, with the back on her hand. And plus the only time she would wear it was when she was around Anthony. That’s about it.” I said.

“Can you all stop talking about that kid? His name is starting to give me heartburn.” Sharp rolled his eyes.

“I never like the kid and I don’t even know him.” Dustin shrugged.

“Trust me… you don’t want to.” Kat shook her head.

“Morning everyone.” Sarah said coming out her room.

“Dude! Dude! OMG SARAH! YOU’RE AWAKE!” Kat jumped.

“Yes, yes I am.” Sarah looked at her funny.

“Don’t look at me like that. Anyway! You should get ready!” Kat jumped again.

“Kat stop jumping.” I ordered.

“Shut up.” Kat rolled her eyes.

“Wait what why?” Sarah shook her head.

“Because! We are going to downtown Chicago with the girls! And then we’re off to Vancouver after RAW on Monday.” Kat said.

“Ugh… I’m being force to do something I don’t want to do.” Taylor mumbled.

Everyone was still excited, well some people were still excited, that we all made plans to go out to Chicago. Yes, Taylor and Dustin didn’t want to go, but they are going to have to. No one can trust them alone in a hotel room for a couple of hours. It was a bit quiet for a while. Everyone was watching TV. Then like after a couple minutes… Jamila screamed. We all thought she saw a bug, but I don’t think you will find bugs in a hotel. Unless it’s a pretty nasty hotel room. But Jamila came running out the room, pointing to her phone. Everyone was trying to figure out what the hell she was trying to say or what the hell was she trying to do.

“WHAT?!” We all shouted.

“I GOT A VOICEMAIL!!” Jamila shouted, jumping up and down.

“From….?” I shook my head.

“JUICE!” She shouted again.

“Juice…. Juice…. OMG KEVIN BIEKSA CALLED YOU?!!” Taylor shouted.

“YES!!!!!!” Jamila squealed.

“Really? You’re getting excited about that…?” Sharp looked at Jamila.

“Hey, don’t rain on my parade thank you.” She rolled her eyes.

“Sorry.” Sharp mumbled.

“Dude! Did you call him back?!” Taylor thought.

~~~ My POV ~~~

“No. I was in the shower stupid.” I rolled my eyes.

“Well you gotta call him back! Or text him!” Taylor said.

“NO!” Everyone said.

“Why?” I asked.

“Well because, we don’t want you to get hurt.” Sarah said.

“You don’t know me!” I shouted.

“HEY! Chill!” Taylor pulled my arm.

“I’m sorry. Ouch get off of me.” I said struggling.

“Well I was just saying. Why are you so mean to me?! Weren’t we friends like two days ago?!” Sarah pointed.

“First of all, don’t put ya fingers in my face. Secondly, yes we are. But you don’t get ahead of yourself. “I explained.

“Oh and third, she’s not mean, that’s how she is with people.” Taylor finished.

“Okay I’m ready!” Kat said coming out the room, feeling the tension in the room. “The hell is going on?”

“Nothing. Let’s go.” I said grabbing my shoes and leaving the room.

“The hell is going on?” Kat looked around.

“Nothing. I’m gonna go get ready. Meet you in the lobby in 30.” Sarah said going back in her room.

~~~ In the lobby ~~~

“JAMILA! What did you do!?” Kat said pushing my shoulder.

“The fuck you doing touching me.” I looked at her.

“Dude listen! You need to stop treating Sarah like she’s nothing!” Kat yelled at me.

“I didn’t do anything to her! Why is everyone thinking I did something to her?” I rolled my eyes.

“What did you say to her?” Kat looked at me.

“She said, just because we’re friends, I shouldn’t get ahead of myself.” Sarah said walking up to us.

“Yes. That’s exactly what I said. Now get out of my face.” I said looking at Kat.

“Fine.” Kat walked away to sit with Sarah so we can wait for the cab to come.

I just walked to the Starbucks that was right across the street so I can just be by myself for just a couple minutes. It’s not strange having a frap this early in the morning. Is it? Well I think it’s good, I can be hyper for the rest of the day. Then my phone started going off, I thought someone was calling me but it was just a text message.

“We’re getting ready to leave. If you still want to come...” It was Sarah.

Yeah how the hell did she get my number? But who cares, I just texted her back. I felt like going, I need some shoes for my ladder match tomorrow.

“Yeah, I think we all should just come to Starbucks for like come drinks before we leave and explore this place.”

“Okay be there in like 5 minutes, we’re still waiting on Taylor. She’s still trying to find her phone.”

“Well for one, I have it. Two, she never asked for it back since we came back form that once place yesterday.”

“Oh lol I’ll tell her. And uh, I’m sorry for what happened in the hotel.”

“Don’t worry about it. That tends to happen if I don’t take my pills.”

“Oh, oh I see now. Okay we’re coming now(: “

It didn’t take a while, for them to come over actually. Taylor ran in, ordered her frap and grab my purse and took her phone out. It wasn’t that hard to ask you know… but anyway, Taylor and Sarah were the only two talking. I was just looking out the window watching the cars go by, for some reason. And I knew this was gonna be awkward.

“Uh… Taylor, let’s go fix our make-up.” Sarah said signaling Taylor to leave the table.

“Since when did you wea…” Sarah stopped her.

“Come on!” Sarah said pulling her arm.

“Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!” Taylor shouted.

Yes this awkward silence is killing me.

“Dude seriously what do you have against Sarah?” Kat asked turning around to the table.

“Nothing.” I replied.

“Then why are you treating her like she’s a dog or something?!” Kat shook her head.

“Wow… it’s not like you do the same EXACT thing with Taylor.” I said.

“I don’t actually.” Kat said, taking a sip of her coffee.

“Oh my god.” I rolled my eyes.

“What?” Kat uttered.

“Sarah, Taylor you guys can come out the corner now.” I shouted.

“Dammit! How did she know we were hiding in the corner?!” Taylor gasped.

“Because your big ass head isn’t that head to miss.” Kat said.

“See! Exactly what I’m talking about!” I said looking at Kat.

“Oh… dude that’s natural.” Kat said.

“Whatever.” I shook my head.

“Are you guys’ friends again?!” Sarah and Taylor smiled.

“No.” I said.

“WHY!!!” They groaned.

“Because, she still didn’t apologize, to you Sarah.” Kat said, pointing at me.

“If you keep putting your hands in my face… I will bite you.” I glared at Kat.

“She already did.” Sarah said.

“Oh, okay then! We’re friends again!” Kat said trying give me a hug.

“No! no hugs!” I looked at her.

“Well I feel unloved.” Kat pouted.

“No my stomach still hurts from a couple weeks ago.” I explained.

Then some random person came up to us.

“Are you Jammy?” Some guy asked me.

“Uh, yeah.” I looked at him.

He was like about 25-28.

“Oh um, I was wondering, can I have a picture with you and Kasey Angels?” He asked.

“Oh sure.” Kat said looking at me, shrugging her shoulders.

“Thanks! Mom can you take this picture!?” He asked looking at him mom.

“Momma’s boy.” Taylor mumbled laughing.

“Say cheese.” His mom said.

I hate taking pictures, if it was little kids I wouldn’t mind, but if it was older people like that guy we just took a picture with, that’s when we need bodyguards, that’s something on the list of demands we should have. After we took the picture, we left Starbucks to go and walk the streets of Chicago. Down Chicago I think, I don’t know Kat was like taking the lead anyway. We stopped at this one place, it was a clothing store, and I think it was Hollister or something like that. But I didn’t go in; I don’t wear clothes from that store. I want to go to Wet Seal; they have like the best jeggings ever! Those are jeans and leggings if you didn’t know.

“Can you guys’ hurry up!?” I asked impatiently.

“No.” Taylor laughed, paying the cashier.

“Wait, wait hold on.” Kat said getting out her phone, which was ringing. Taylor didn’t like the ringtone.

“EWEWEW!! THE DAGGER SONG!” Taylor said covering her eyes.

“Oh my god, your such a baby.” Sarah laughed.

We waited like 15 minutes. That was a long ass phone call.

“What? Kaner checking up on you?” I thought.

“No… Uh, guys you know that Money in The Bank is gonna be Punk’s last PPV… and uh, he’s going against John right?” Kat stated.

“Yeah what’s wrong with that?” Taylor asked.

“Well… it’s a mixed tag team now…” Kat uttered.

“What!?!? With who!?!” Sarah and I gasped.

“It’s Me and Punk, since it’s our hometown… and it’s John and Nikie…” Kat sighed.

“Oh no…” Taylor went bug eyes.

“Wait why is that bad?” I scratched my head.

“Because! Nikie and John would be fired at the same time!” Kat shouted.

This caused some people to like turn their heads at us.

“Stop being nosy, keep doing what y’all doing. Don’t worry what we talking about, y’all nosy ass people.” Taylor rolled her eyes.

“Does Nikie know?” I asked.

“Well Vince said he was gonna tell them soon.” Kat pouted.

“Awe don’t pout! You’re in your hometown! Okay let’s make a deal, since I was already planning on cheering for Punk anyway, I want to be at ringside.” I suggested.

“Ringside… are you sure?” Kat looked at me.

“Yeah, I’m gonna be on commentator, or just ringside itself.” I thought.

“Be ringside.” Sarah said.

“Ringside it is!” I smiled big.

“Now let’s go and finish shopping! People are giving me strange looks.” Taylor said looking at every person that went by us.

“Do you not see the jersey you’re wearing?” Sarah laughed pointing at the jersey.

“Dude, you’re lucky I’m not wearing a Wings jersey. And I don’t even like the Wings.” Taylor glared.

“Come on.” I rolled my eyes laughing.

~~~ Sharpie’s POV ~~~

“What does she see in Juice?! Like seriously?! I’m better looking!” I shouted.

“Sharp, don’t worry about it.” Dustin said. “She won’t dump you for Bieksa.”

“How would you know that?” Kane thought.

“Because, well actually I don’t know. it’s not like she has his jersey.” Dustin uttered.

“She does.”I said.

“Well she has like all 4 or 5 of your jerseys doesn’t she?” Kane asked.

“Yes, yes she does. But I think doing to Vancouver won’t be a bad idea. I mean we can take a trip to my home, so she can meet my parents.” I thought

“Whoa! Hold on skippy, did you just say let Jamila meet your parents?!” Kane gasped.

“Yes. Yes I did say that.” I shook my head.

“Why!? You know Jamila crazy already.” Dustin said.

“She’s not crazy, she’s crazy in bed, but she’s not crazy in general.” I laughed.

“Oh my god... there goes my lunch.” Kane gagged.

“Sorry.” I laughed. “You know what… I’m gonna make a phone call, be right back.” I left the room and took my phone and started calling Kevin.

“Hello?”

“Yo Kevin. I heard you called my girl a couple hours ago.”

“Oh yeah I actually did. Her friend Taylor told me they were coming to Vancouver and she said that she was a big fan of mines so I just called her, she didn’t answer so I left a voicemail. Why? Are you mad Sharp?” I can tell he was smiling.

“No not really. I don’t want you doing anything stupid. Remember we beat you last year.”

“And we beat you this year. You see the difference?”

“Whatever, I’m going to Vancouver with her to make sure nothing bad happens to her.”

“Awe that’s cute. You’re looking after your little girlfriend.”

“Shut up Kevin, you know what, I’m hanging up now.” I hanged up the phone, getting mad just a little bit. Then I walked back into the room.

“What up man?” Kane looked at me.

“Nothing. Just nothing.” I glared at the wall.

“Dude your scaring me.” Dustin said.

“I don’t care.” I rolled my eyes.

~~~ My POV ~~~

“Guys I think Money in The Bank is gonna be great!” I smiled.

“Why? Cuz you and Jenny are like the first diva’s to be in two ladder matches?” Taylor thought.

“No not that, I’m being ringside at my best friends match, and I can do whatever the hell I want!” I laughed.

“No, no you don’t.” Kat shook her head “I can do that. It’s my match dummy.”

“Ugh! Rain on my parade why don’t cha!” I rolled my eyes.

“All I’m doing is staying backstage.” Taylor and Sarah said.

“Oh hell no! You both are gonna be doing something!” Kat uttered.

“Like what?” Sarah cocked her head.

“Well, Taylor since Jammy’s match is a ladder match which means there’s no disqualification, you might as well help them if they need it. Also, Sarah, since you haven’t wrestled in a while, you might as well be on commentator, since Jammy wants to be ringside.” Kat explained.

“Wow you have all of this planned out.” I laughed.

“Yes I did actually. But even if Punk’s match was still a singles match, someone had to be ringside. I knew Nikie would be ringside anyway.” Kat said, taking a sip of her Mountain Dew.

“Wait, what about Kristen?” Taylor gasped.

“She’s back in New Jersey. She’s sick.” Kat replied.

“Oh that makes sense.” Sarah said.

“Come on let’s go home. Wait did we take a car?” Kat cocked her head.

“No we walked.” Taylor replied.

“These are a lot of shopping bags though!” Kat whined.

“Stop whining and start carrying bags. You are so lazy.” I rolled my eyes.

“I know I’m lazy.” Kat glared at me.

~~~ Back at the hotel ~~~

“Hello!” Sarah said opening up the door.

“Hey ladies. Did you have fun today?” Kane asked.

“We did actually. This one guy asked for Kat and Jamila’s picture. But the strangest thing was that he was with his mom. I said he was a momma’s boy.” Taylor laughed.

“Well that’s not nice.” Dustin said.

“Oh hun, you were still living with your parents when I met you.” Taylor said.

“Hahaha…burn” Kat and I said.

“Hey babe, did you get anything today?” Sharp asked me.

“Yes, yes I did. And thank you for letting me use your credit card.” I smiled.

“You did what?!?!” Sharpie gasped.

“I’m joking” I laughed “But I did get you this.” I said reaching into one of the bags and taking out a jewelry box.

“No you didn’t!” Sharpie gasped.

“Yes she did!” Taylor said imitated Sharp.

“Wait did you get him?” Kat asked me.

“You’ll see.” I smiled.

Then Sharp opened the box, he saw the chain, a gold chain, it had ‘Patrick Jay ‘Sharpie’ Sharp’ on the back of the chain. On the front, the design had the Blackhawks Indian head, with the colored diamonds.

“How did you afford that?!” Kat gasped.

“I used my dad’s card.” I laughed.

“Daddy’s girl.” Taylor rolled her eyes.

“Well I’m not stupid, I got you and Sarah something.” I said pointing at Taylor and Sarah.

“What about me?!?!” Kat pouted.

“Oh you have to wait till August 6^th.” I smiled.

“I hope you know I will bother you about this…” Kat glared at me.

“Yeah I know.” I said reaching in the bag and getting Taylor and Sarah’s presents.

“Wait! Quick question! When did you buy these?” Taylor asked.

“Like 3 weeks ago.” I replied.

“Three weeks ago?!!” Sharpie gasped.

“Yeah, I have a close friend who works at the jewelry store I asked her to get these designed and made. Oh and uh Kit-Kat your gonna LOVE your present.” I said.

“Oh my god, your gonna kill me with this!” Kat said.

“Yeah, this is gonna be fun.” I laughed.

“AHHH!!!” Taylor screamed.

“What?!” Dustin gasped.

“Dude… it’s a LA Kings ring! It has ‘Taylor Brown 23’ on the side, with the LA Kings crown in the middle! OMG Baby boo I love you!!” Taylor shouted running up to me and giving me a hug, but I stopped her.

“Hugs hurt.” I laughed.

“Awe thanks Jamila!” Sarah smiled.

“What did she give you?” Kat asked.

“A Blackhawks ring with Number 10… Sharp’s number.” She said, lifting her head, slowly.

Everyone just looked at me.

“What?” I shrugged.

“Why did you give her Sharp’s number?” Kane asked.

“Well duh, she likes Sharp. Why not?” I thought.

“Because she used to date him!” Dustin yelled.

“SO?! I’m over that.” I rolled my eyes. “You know what, it’s getting late. I don’t want to be late getting up to go to Money in the Bank tomorrow. I will talk to you all in the morning. Good night.” I said picking up my bags and headed to my room.

“Nice going Dustin.” Sharpie said going to the room.

“Sorry. I was just saying.” Dustin uttered.

“Yeah, I’m going to bed. Coming Buzz.” Kat smirked.

“Buzz?” Taylor looked at Kat.

“Look at his haircut.” Kat pointed to Kane’s head.

“Oh I see now.” Taylor laughed.

“Yes! Now I will be going to bed now. Big day for me tomorrow!” Kat jumped. “Good night!”

“Night you guys.” Sarah said leaving to go to her room.

“Are you gonna read till the moon rises or something?” Taylor asked Dustin.

“No, I was gonna go when you were ready.” He laughed.

“Well I’m ready now! Come on!”

~~~ The next day, Sunday, 11:43 am. ~~~

“WAKE UP!!” Someone from the living room yelled.

That really woke me up. I swear I never knew I can get out of bed without hurting myself. That tends to happen when people freak me the fuck out. I left my room, Taylor, Sarah and Kat were already awake, and I was trying to figure out who the hell was yelling. But you know only one person I know would be the WORST wakeup call ever.

“Jenny why are you yelling?!” I sighed rubbing my eyes.

“It’s 12 in the afternoon and your guys aren’t ready!” Jenny uttered.

“Dude, it’s not like y’all are doing autographs.” Taylor shrugged.

“We are!” Jenny shouted.

“Well I can’t take a shower now. Kane’s in there.” Kat stated.

“Surprise you aren’t in there with him.” Taylor mumbled.

“What was that Blondie!?” Kat glared at her.

“Oh nothing.” Taylor giggled.

“Ugh fine, I’ll go get ready. Just don’t make anymore loud noises.” I said rubbing my head.

“Are you drunk?” Jenny questioned.

“If I was, I would be in the bathroom throwing up. And the bottle would be on the floor already.” I said.

“What does that even mean?!” Sarah thought.

“Trust me, you don’t want to know.” Taylor said.

I just left to go back to my room and take a shower, but before I did, my phone starting ringing. Why anytime I get out the shower someone wants to call me? So I just answered the phone anyway, being quiet, Sharpie was still sleeping. Such a sleepy head.

“Hello” I answered.

“Is this Jamila?”

“Yeah? Why who’s asking?”

“It’s Kevin. Kevin Bieksa.”

“No freaking way! Are you serious?! Sorry, excuse my fan girl moment.”

“Don’t worry, when are you and your friends coming to Vancouver?”

“I think we are leaving Tuesday night. Why are you waiting on something?”

“Yes I am actually.”

“Like what?”

“You’ll see when you get here. I gotta go, Lu’s being nosy. Nice talking to you.”

“Awe okay. Nice talking to you too Kevin.” I smiled then hanged up the phone.

“Were you really talking to Kevin?” Sharp asked waking up. Which really scared me, I literally jumped.

“Yeah I was. He was telling me about this place in Vancouver he was gonna take me to.” I lied.

“You’re lying.” Man what the fuck!?

“No I’m not.” I shook my head.

“Yes you are. You flexed your jaw.” He said pointing to my jaw.

“Don’t put your hand in my face.” I glared at him.

“I’m sorry. Just try not to do anything with him. Please?” Sharpie begged.

“I wasn’t planning on sleeping with him if that’s what you’re saying?” I shook my head, in shock.

“No it’s not that. I just don’t want you getting hurt again.”

“Trust me babe, I will never break up with you. Unless you do something really stupid, then I will.” I explained.

“Okay. I love you.” He smiled.

“I love you too.” I smiled back and went to the bathroom and took a shower.

~~~ At the AllState Arena, 6:30 pm. ~~~

We were all getting ready to start giving out autographs before the show started, I thought we weren’t suppose to do these till like Wrestlemania or something. I don’t know Vince has us doing the weirdest things… Jenny and I were the only divas taking pictures. I guess the Double J cousins have some luck tonight. But the only person getting A LOT of pictures and autographs was Kat. Well duh I can’t blame her, this is her hometown.

“Having fun Kit-Kat?” I laughed walking over to her table.

“Yes, very. Who knew so many people actually wanted to come to this PPV.” Kat gasped.

“Well duh, it is Punk’s last match.” I laughed, pulling up a chair.

“Touché.” Kat shook her head.

“Uh oh.” I mumbled.

“What?” Kat asked looking up to see what I was looking at. “Oh shit.”

“Hey! Little kids around!” I tapped her shoulder.

“Kat! How could you?!” Nikie asked storming up to the table.

“Uh… I’ma go… and uh… find Sarah.” I thought of something then just left the table.

~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~

“How can I do what?” I looked at her, confused.

“Tell Vince to make Punk and Cena’s match a mixed tag team match!” Nikie shouted.

“Wait a minute, I NEVER told Vince to do that! He called ME and told me that he decided since it’s in me and Punk’s hometown he might as well put me in the match too! I don’t blame him at all.” I shrugged.

“You think just because we’re in fucking stupid Chicago you think can get away with anything you want!?” Nikie looked at me.

“Hold the fuck up, you did NOT just call Chicago stupid?!” I growled.

“Yes, I did. See not even in John’s hometown, his own hometown would boo him! Like seriously what makes up think just because we’re here that means they’ll cheer for Punk!?” Nikie thought.

“Listen to me Nikie, no matter what, If Punk’s face, we cheer for him. He’s heel, we’ll STILL cheer for him! If John kept his fucking nose out of Punk’s business last week Monday then none of this would be happening!” I shouted.

“Well at least I know one thing” Nikie started.

“Oh what would that be?” I cocked my head.

“I know Jamila, Jenny and the rest of them are going to be cheering for John!” Nikie finished.

“Oh, um sorry to ruin your little party Nikie, but Sarah, Jamila, AND Taylor are cheering for Punk. Oh and I, someone is going to be ringside. With me!” I glared at her. “Now, do me the biggest favor, and move the hell away from me, before you end up on a stretcher.”

“Fine. Whatever, I’m done with you.” Nikie said, and then walked away.

Then Jamila and Sarah came over.

~~~ My POV ~~~

“Is it safe to come over?” I thought.

“Yeah it’s fine.” Kat sighed.

“What just happened?!” Sarah wondered. Yeah I was thinking the same thing.

“Nikie! She pissed me off! First accusing me that I made the mix tag team match, and then she called Chicago stupid. Like seriously, I can’t wait till the main event!” Kat said getting read.

“Hey just calm down. Don’t do anything you might regret.” Sarah said.

“Like what? Big the shit outta her?” Kart thought.

“Well don’t do that either.” I said.

“Hold on, I’m getting a phone. Ah hell, I’ll put it on speaker. It’s Kristen.” Kat said answering her phone and putting it on speaker.

“Hey!!” Kat, Sarah and I said.

“Hey you guys. How’s the PPV?” Yeah you can tell She’s sick.

“It’s great. Kat’s in the main event with Punk.” Sarah replied.

“Really?!? Congratulations Kat! Tell Punk I said I love him and I can’t wait till he comes home.”

“We will! Were you able to order the PPV?” I asked.

“Girl I got it for free! That’s the best thing about marrying a WWE Superstar; you get free PPV’s. should I be surprised about anything tonight?”

“At the main event yes. Because someone switches sides.” Kat said looking at me.

“Really… make it more obvious.” I rolled my eyes.

“OH NO! If Punk loses tonight! I will be pissed the hell off!” Kristen started getting mad, and then she sneezed into the phone.

“BLESS YOU!” We all said.

“Thank you. But yeah if Punk loses, I’m going to make WWE Headquarters’ lives a living hell!”

“Kristen calm down.” Sarah laughed. “Don’t worry, if Punk really losses tonight, I think the WHOLE state of Chicago will make WWE Headquarters, AND John’s a living hell.”

“Man, I can’t wait! 2 more freaking hours! wait what time is it anyway?” Kat asked.

“8:56.” I replied. “Oh shit! I gotta go and get ready. Kristen, I love you! Hope you get better soon! I said.

“Thanks! Love you too! Have fun in your match tonight!”

Then I ran off. I went to my locker room Taylor was in there, I told her to don’t forget that she has to help if she wants to, and then I got change really quick then went to the ramp entrance where Jenny was waiting. I hate seeing Jenny have to wait. She always taps her foot like she waiting for water or something.

“Are you ready?” Jenny said impatiently.

“Yes I am. I haven’t wrestled in like forever. So yeah I’m ready.” I laughed.

“Good, because your leading the way.” Jenny said pushing me.

“Wait why?!” I asked.

“Because, I’m still heel, and it looks like your anti-face at this point.” Jenny thought.

“Oh okay, that makes sense.” I said. Then I told the music dude to play my music, since I’m going before Jenny. Jenny’s usually the first one to come out.

Either, some people are happy that I’m back, or they are happy that they get to see a divas match that contains ladders. I don’t know, but I’m starting to love Chicago again. Jenny was behind me, so that’s probably why there was some boo’s I don’t know. but then the Bella twins came out, but before they came in the ring, they had some words to say… oh great… this should be good...

“Well looky here Brie! It’s Jenny and her ghetto cousin Jamila. You know what’s funny; they think they can beat us.” Nikki laughed.

“I know right Nikki! It’s so funny, I mean, Jamila’s been ‘out’ for such a long time, but Jenny’s been on a losing streak since Jamila’s been gone. So what are the odds of them climbing that ladder and taking OUR belts?! I mean it’s quite funny.” Brie smirked.

Then I asked for a microphone.

“Look Bella freaks, your comments are starting to get annoying, I don’t care if you held the title so long since I’ve been gone. But here’s one thing that’s gonna surprise you. Yeah um, this isn’t or first ladder match, this is our seconded. So I think you two should watch what you say, because tonight, you twin asses are gonna be carried out on a stretcher.” I said.

“Then one of you are gonna be alone and on a losing streak. And hell I wasn’t on a losing streak till the People Choice Special on RAW two months ago. So I suggest you two, SHUT UP, and take your stupid superman capes off, because right now, I’m DYING to hit you two in the face with ladders.” Jenny said with her evil smiled. Yes, very scary.

Then the bell ringer rang the bell to start the match. It didn’t take a while for one of the Bellas; I think it was Nikki, to climb the ladder and try to get the belts. Yeah I pushed the ladder and she feel on the floor, I went out the ring to hurt her more, it was funny, she was pleading me to stop hurting her, but I didn’t. I pushed her into the steal steps I really wasn’t paying attention to what’s going on in the ring, but I head Jenny struggling to climb the ladder. All of a sudden, I heard the crowd cheering really loud, I thought Jenny was getting the titles, but I looked over, it was Taylor, running into the ring pulling Jenny off the ladder, and pushing the ladder itself off balance, which caused Brie Bella to fall right on her ass landing. Then Taylor left. I was like, oh thanks for the 30 seconds help. This match was like almost 10 minutes, and I saw Jenny starting to climb the ladder, but then, I saw the spotlight to the ramp, the crowd was cheering again so I was think Taylor go back in the back! But when I turned around it was Heather…. I thought she was in Florida but I guess she came back… today… I looked at her to I was like the fuck are you doing?! I pushed the ladder that Heather was on, then Nikki was about to hit me with a chair, but I stopped her and hit her with the chair. Jenny beat the living hell out of Heather. Nikki was down, Brie was down, Heather was down, the crowd was cheering like there was no tomorrow. I climbed the ladder, it took a while to unbutton them, they button these titles so damn hard, but I got them. Both of them. I was like having a party on the top of the ladder, Jenny slid in the ring, holding her head. I climbed down the ladder with both titles and gave one to Jenny. Not that the Bella Twins are title-less they shouldn’t be making jokes anymore.

~~~ Backstage in my locker room ~~~

“We did it!!!!” Jenny said giving me a hug.

“Ouch. Hugs hurt.” I laughed.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot. But seriously, you’ve came a long way you know.” Jenny smiled.

“How?” I asked, taking a sip of my water.

“You been in rehab, had a knee injury, and stoop up to the Bella twins. I really do think, that weak comment I gave you a couple months ago really grew on you.” Jenny said.

“Yeah it did actually. I beat the living shit outta you so I think that counts.” I laughed.

“Hardy har har.” Jenny rolled her eyes.

I turned on the TV to see what match was next. It was Taylor and Heather. first of all, I never knew that had a match, have I been gone THAT long to not see that? Then some people started knocking on the door.

“KNOCK KNOCK!” Kat yelled from the other side of the door.

“Yeah that’s polite.” I laughed opening up the door.

“Oh shut up. Congratulations on your match you two.” Kat laughed.

“Thanks.” Jenny said.

“Me gutsa!” Sarah said, looking at the belt.

“Ha-ha you wanna hold the belt?” I looked at her.

“Please!” Sarah said, I handed her the belt, but then she almost dropped her. “What the hell?! How can you carry this?!”

“By the arm, or you can just buckle it to your waist. I like holding it by my arm.” I said.

“I figured! This is heavy! Here take it.” Sarah laughed.

Then we all sat down to watch Heather and Taylor’s match. We were trying to figure out if it’s finished or is it still going on. I think it was still going on. Yeah it was still going on; Heather was going for pins like she was about to like kill Taylor or something. I know Heather won to Taylor once, and Taylor won to Heather once, I’m guess they are having this match to settle whose better, but I really don’t know.

“DAMN!!!” Kat shouted.

“Does Taylor know that if the ref sees her with a chair she’s gonna get a DQ?” Sarah questioned.

“Well when it comes to Taylor… she never follows any rules.” I replied. “But the ref wasn’t looking so…”

“Yeah there she goes with the pin.” Jenny said.

“Wait that’s not a pin, she’s going to win by submission!” I shouted.

“Did you teach her that?!” Kat gasped.

“No! I don’t even do submission moves.” I said.

“Well damn she’s a fast learner.” Sarah cocked her head.

“The one thing Heather will be known as was the first diva to tap out to a diva that’s been here for like a month.” Jenny said.

“Hey don’t say that.” I rolled my eyes.

“Just saying!” Jenny shouted.

“Taylor’s coming.” Sarah said pointing to the TV.

“Well guys! It’s time to excite my hometown!” Kat jumped, getting all excited. “Come on Jamila!”

“Ugh I’m coming. You two Sarah!” I said grabbing Sarah arm.

“Ouch! Arm pain!” Sarah laughed.

“WAIT! Before Nikie sees you” Kat pointed to me “Go stand in the corner.”

“Man what the fuck!?” I looked at her.

“I’m going to make an announcement about the surprise I have for Nikie. Now go!” Kat demanded.

“You are so bossy…” I said shaking my head and walking away.

~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~

“Wow that’s your little surprising?! Having Sarah ringside?! Wow Kat…” Nikie rolled her eyes.

“Oh that’s not the surprise.” I laughed.

“Did I miss something?!” Punk thought running up to us.

“Nope. Oh by the way, Kristen said good luck, and that she loves you.” I remembered.

“Yeah I know I just got off the phone with her.” Punk said.

“We should go. I don’t like HATE in the air.” I said emphasizing the word hate, looking at Nikie.

“Ugh.” Nikie growled.

Punk’s music started playing, and everyone in the crowd stood up on their feet’s, it was like waiting for the Queen of England to walk into the ring. Punk walked out, then I came out afterwards, we walked down the ramp, I forced Sarah to come out, Sarah was like a stone, just standing there at the curtain. I told her to go down to the commentary table and sit. Also to ignore the comments Michael Cole says. He’s a douche bag. Then Punk’s music stopped. You can hear the boo’s swarming in arena. I was thinking to myself, damn, I love this state. Then John’s music hit, everyone (except his haters) was up. The boos were like over powering the cheers. I was laughing. The look on Nikie’s face was priceless. Justin did his announcement routine, and then I asked for his mic.

“Hey uh, Nikie, remember that surprise I told you about?” I smirked.

“Yeah what about it?! You really think MY best friends would ditch me to be in your corner!?” Nikie laughed.

“Oh you think I was playing?! Oh well your surprise is coming. Hey! Surprise can you come out please!?” I smiled.

Then everyone in the audience even us in the ring turned around and faced the ramp. It took about 2 minutes till the music hit. Yup, Skillet music equals Jammy. Then Nikie was pissed.

“TURN THE MUSIC OFF! TURN IT OFF! Jamila what is your problem!? You’re supposed to be on MY side! Not Punk’s!” Nikie gasped.

“Oh Nikie, I forgot to tell you, I love Chicago. They helped me win this title back, my best friend basically was born and raised here I had to support her, and plus, I love their pizzas.” Jamila laughed.

“I can’t believe you betrayed me like this. Especially John!” Nikie yelled.

“Oh wait! Jay, you’re on our team?! Oh yeah, John, you both are so going down tonight.” Punk laughed.

“Ring the bell!” I ordered.

~~~ Sarah’s POV ~~~

“Wow Sarah. It’s been a while since you’ve been here!” Jerry said.

“Yeah I know I miss it here. It’s been too long.” I laughed.

“How the injury going?” Cole asked.

“Uh fine actually. I will be back in the ring sooner or later.” I explained.

“What do you think about Jamila ditching Nikie for Kat?” Jerry asked.

“Well I knew this was gonna happed, I mean Jamila leaving one side to go on the other. It’s not like she was forced to do it. It was her choice from the beginning. And at this point I don’t blame her.” I replied.

“What if it was you and Kat fighting in the ring right now whose side do you think Jamila would pick?” Cole asked.

“She would choose Kat’s. Jay doesn’t like me yet so that’s what I think.” I shrugged.

“No one likes you.” Cole said.

“Cole, no one ever liked you.” Jerry said defending me.

After that whole conversation, I was just sitting there being quiet. I noticed that every time Nikie is thrown out the ring, she and Jamila are like always glaring each other down. I feel like something bad is gonna happen anytime soon. Nikie went for the pin, and Jamila randomly got on the mat and stopped the ref, which gave Kat the upper hand, Jamila was still distracting the ref that whole time. I wonder if she knows if she keeps distracting the ref, she will get ejected from ringside? Well she stopped after like the 4^th time so I guess she finally listened. After 35 minutes, the match is still going on. Jamila and Kat were looking like crazy people jumping like they are waiting for the ice cream truck or something.

~~~ After the match ~~~

“And your winner the NEW WWE Champion, CM PUNK!!!” Justin yelled.

Yeah but that celebration as cut short when Vince told one of the stage managers to bring Del Rio out. No one wants Del Rio to come out, it’s stupid. Then Del Rio came running down the ramp, but Punk gave him a right hand to the face and ran out through the crowd. Vince was mad, very mad. Then everyone in the crowd left.

~~~ My POV ~~~

We all didn’t stop to shake hands or give autographs, because right after that PPV, we had to go straight to Green Bay. I don’t like Green Bay. My favorite football team lost to them at the Super Bowl. I told myself I wouldn’t go to this state. But I had to, I have to work. we had our private bus waiting outside at the back of the arena. So we couldn’t get trampled over by fans.

~~~ Monday Afternoon, Green Bay, WI. ~~~

“Jamila you gotta wake up!” Sharp said shaking my shoulder.

“Why?!” I whined.

“Because, Taylor is having a meltdown.” He said.

“Oh my god.” I groaned, getting out of bed and walking to the living where I saw Taylor sitting on the floor, Indian style. “What is up with you Taylor?”

“Sarah is forcing me to watch Blackhawks games that I don’t want to watch!” Taylor shouted.

“What games?!” I shook my head.

“When the Kings lost to the Hawks.” Sarah laughed.

“It’s not funny!” Taylor pouted.

“Taylor get up.” I rolled my eyes “Why aren’t you settling this?!” I looked at Dustin, who was reading.

“Because I am enjoying this book.” He replied.

“SHARP!” I groaned.

“Don’t get me in this.” Sharpie said from the bedroom.

“You are such a loser!” I shouted.

“I love you too!” He shouted back.

“Can I go back to sleep?” I begged.

“Yes. I don’t know why Sharp woke you up.” Sarah laughed.

“Don’t be surprised if you don’t see Sarah here.” Taylor glared at her.

I just rolled my eyes and went back to my room.

“Ugh!” I groaned putting my head into the pillow.

“Why MUST you grunt when we aren’t doing anything.” Sharpie laughed.

“You know, you’re a dick sometimes.” I mumbled in the pillow.

“And your such a” I stopped him.

“Don’t even finish that sentence.” I rolled my eyes.

“You do know it’s like 5:34 in the afternoon and you’re not even getting ready for your live event.” Sharpie thought.

“I don’t want to go.” I said.

“And why the hell not?!” He looked at me.

“Because! They took the Super Bowl trophy away from them.” I pouted.

“You’re still on that?” Sharpie gasped.

“Yes.” I rolled my eyes.

“Why?!”

“Because! It would have been two straight years the Steelers won the Super Bowl! Why am I having this conversation with you! I’m going to get ready.” I said getting up and heading to the bathroom.

“Works every time.” Sharpie smiled to himself.

“No it doesn’t!” I shouted from the bathroom.

~~~ Middle of RAW after my divas’ match ~~~

“PARTY!!!!!” Kat shouted coming into my locker room with Sarah and Taylor.

“I can’t drink smart one.” I looked at her.

“No! it’s Mountain Dew stupid.” Kat said, handing me a soda.

“Ewe.” Taylor gagged.

“How can you hate Mountain Dew?!” Kat gasped.

“She get’s hyper after like half a sip of it then she passes it like a random person.” I said.

“Really?!” Sarah cocked her head.

“Yes.” Taylor said.

Then Nikie swigged the door open. We thought it was Jenny trying to pull a trick on us.

“You! All 4 of you! Charlie’s Angles! John is getting fired today!” Nikie shouted.

“No he’s not.” Sarah said.

“Yes he is!” Nikie shouted again.

“No he’s not! Now shut the hell up and leave.” Kat ordered.

“Um… last time I checked, this locker room has Jamila’s name written on it. NOT yours!” Nikie glared.

“Then leave.” I said.

“Are you really taking her side?!” Nikie said walking over to me.

“Yes.” I nodded.

“Why?! You were always on my side! Why are you acting like a bitch all of a sudden!?” Nikie yelled.

“Uh, Nikie, I really do think you should leave.” Taylor suggested.

“No! I’m not leaving! Jamila you doubled crossed me just because we were in Chicago! They didn’t show NOT ONE respect for John and it didn’t seem to bother you at all!”

“No not really. But you know what I don’t care, you can stay, trash my locker room all you want. I’m going home.” I said getting my wrestling bag, picking up my phone and starting to call Sharpie to come pick me up.

~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~

“Nikie what the hell is your problem!” Kat shouted.

“Yeah anyway Nikie, your really starting to take this whole STORYLINE to far.” I said.

“I’m gonna go check on Jamila.” Sarah said leaving the room.

“Look I’m sorry. But I really do think people should show respect for John.” Nikie said.

“Nikie, not everyone respects him as a wrestler. But everyone should at least respect him as a person.” I said.

“Why are you two making it seem like I’m the bad one here?” Nikie thought.

“Because you are!” Kat and I shouted.

“No I’m not.” Nikie rolled her eyes.

“You really need to stop being so self- centered. It’s getting annoying.” Kat said.

“I am not being self-centered!” Nikie gasped.

“Yeah you are. You think about you and John all the time. See when you called Chicago stupid, that didn’t only hit Kat that hit me too.” I said.

“How? You’re from LA.” Nikie uttered.

“I had a step brother who died. He was from Chicago.” I said. My voice was starting to crack a little bit.

“Come on Taylor.” Kat rolled her eyes.

“Look I’m sorry!” Nikie stopped us. “Look Vince is on right now. Let’s see what he does.”

“Whatever.” Kat sighed.

Then Sarah came, right as Vince was going to make his decision. He called John out. Nikie was getting fed up with all the hatred that John was getting. John made a big speech about how if he gets fired he was going to make another company more famous and more money. Then John gave the microphone back to Vince. Vince was interrupted by Triple H. Triple H told Vince that he can’t fire John and Nikie, because it would hurts sales. Stuff like that.

“See? Can you stop acting so stuck up now?” Kat looked at Nikie.

Kat turned the TV off and left. Her stuff was already in the bus, we came in

After it was over, we all left to go back to the hotel. We do have a big trip tomorrow! With my money though. It better be worth it.

~~~ The next morning, 3:32 a.m. My POV ~~~

“COME ON!!!!” Taylor said shaking my arm.

“WHAT Taylor?!” I yelled waking up.

“We are going to miss our flight to Canada!” Taylor jumped.

“Oh yeah” I laughed. “I’m gonna go brush my teeth. I’m going to the airport with my PJ’s on.” I laughed, getting ready to wake Sharpie up but he’s not in the bed. “Where’s Sharpie!?”

“Right here.” He answered, packing his suitcase.

“Why are you wearing a suit?” Taylor asked him.

“Oh we didn’t have to be dressed up?” Sharpie thought.

“No. Sharp its vacation. Not a game.” Taylor said.

“Well I’m sorry. Force of habit.” Sharp said.

“No it’s not. You trying to dress up so Jamila can pay attention to you more, then Bieksa.” Taylor thought.

“How’d you know?”

“I’m used to Dustin doing that.” Taylor shrugged.

“Okay I’m ready.” I said, coming out the bathroom.

“Why are you wearing your polar bear pj’s?” Taylor smirked.

“Because I love polar bears. Why you playa hatin?!” I rolled my eyes.

“Guys we gotta go.” Kane said poking his head through the door.

“Vancouver, here we come!!!” Me and Taylor jumped.

Sarah, Kat, and Dustin were all ready. We had like a lot of bags. I think we are staying for like 5 weeks. I really don’t know, Taylor never tells me anything. Our cabs were running mad late! Kat told him, we HAVE to be at the airport by 5 a.m. It’s gonna be a long ass trip to the airport, because our cabs were running late and I think Green Bay is having some random traffic jam. Yeah I heard the news, this morning.

After like 45 minutes of waiting, our cabs finally got here, we had two cabs, 1 for all of us, and the other for our bags, the cabbies didn’t pay extra, because well they knew who we are. And plus, I didn’t have any money. Half of my money was spent on Kat’s birthday present. Arriving at the airport, Sharpie paid the taxi dude, and we grabbed our bags, ran to the security check out area. We were clean. We went through the metal detectors, we were clean as well. Then we hopped on or plane to Vancouver, Canada! It was a good flight. We had first classes ticket. I had to drink water, and not champagne this time like how I did when I was flying to Chicago for Game 5. I think it was Game 5.

~~~ Vancouver Airport ~~~

“Is he here?!” I asked, looking around.

“Is who here?” Sarah asked me.

“Kevin.” I replied turning around.

“He’s over there.” Sarah pointed.

“Where?!” I said turning around again.

“Just wait till he calls you. It’s gonna be embarrassing for you to go over to him and scream.” Sarah thought.

“Touché.” I shook my head. “But I hate waiting!”

“Calm down woman!” Sarah shook my shoulders.

“Oaky I’m calmed.” I laughed.

“Jamila!” Kevin shouted, waving his hand.

I dropped my stuff, and ran over to Kevin and gave him a hug. It was like one of those, hugs when a dad yells his daughters name and the little girl just starts running and smiled ear to ear. Yeah that’s how I felt at this moment.

“Do you feel heartbroken?” Taylor asked Sharp.

“Yes… I feel like I’m not here at this moment.” Sharp said, upset.

“Did she kiss him on the cheek?!” Taylor gasped.

“Yeah, she’s dumping me soon, for that….” Sharpie shrugged.

To be continued………..