Please Speak Now or Forever Hold Your Peace... Right Punk...?

~~~~~ Anthony’s POV ~~~~~

“Yeah dad, we’re together again.” I said to my dad, being quiet on the phone since Jamila is still sleeping.

“Really?! So she dumped the hockey player!?”

“I guess so but, I never thought she would though. Like those two was a good couple. It kinda got me jealous a little bit.”

“Jealous?! Since when you were jealous??”

“Well dad… it’s complicated. Like see, Jay and Sharpie have been going out for about 2 months. Jay and I, 4 months. He took her places; the only place I took her was dinner. And that was like on Valentine’s Day.”

“Wow son… you’re boring. Well like since you two are together now, you can take her places now. And since she’s a CITY girl try taking her places in the CITY.”

“Wow dad, make it more obvious to take her to the CITY.”

“Take who to the city?” Jay asked waking up, I guess hearing the last thing I said.

“Dad, I gotta go, Jay’s awake.” I said smiling at her.

“Okay son. Talk to you later.” Dad said, and then hanged up the phone.

“Why were you talking to your dad? Is he being nosy?” Jamila laughed.

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

“Yeah pretty much.” Anthony laughed.

“I figured.” I shook my head.

“You look tired.” Anthony thought.

 “I am. I couldn’t sleep that much last night. I had woken up like twice, took a sip of water and went back to bed. And yet I still couldn’t sleep. So I just listened to my iPod and that eventually worked.” I explained.

“Well damn. Let me guess, you’re traumatized at what happened with you and Sharpie right?” Anthony asked.

“Yeah, just a little.” I shrugged.

“Look baby girl, he can’t hurt you anymore. You’re with me now.” Anthony said smiling.

“Yeah but, it still haunts me. Like what if I did something wrong and you end up pushing or hurting me?” I pouted.

“Here’s one thing I know, he won’t hurt you anymore.” Anthony uttered.

“Yeah I figured you were gonna say that.” I giggled.

“Since when you giggle?” Anthony went bug eyes.

“Oh, long story.” I said hiding my face.

“I got time.” Anthony laughed.

 “Anthony! You’re such an ass.” I rolled my eyes laughing.

“Yeah but you still love me.” He said.

“Yes I do. And I miss loving you.” I replied, putting my head on his shoulder.

~~~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~~~

“NIKIE!!! NIKIE!!!” I jumped.

“I really can’t believe I decided to share a room with you.” Nikie said doing a facepalm.

“Well duh you love me!” I jumped.

“Oh Tay… someone loves you. But it sure as hell ain’t me.” Nikie laughed.

“WELL THEN! I feel loved.” I glared at her.

“Well you should! But I know I’m not in that category.” Nikie thought.

“You know what Nikie; just shut up.” I ordered.

“You know you love me!!!” Nikie said, trying to pull a fast one.

“Don’t even try it Nikie.” I shook my head. Then John came storming into the room.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY!!!!!” John said running over to Nikie giving her a big hug.

“Well damn… I forgot it was your birthday.” I said biting my lip.

“HOW!? Did you NOT notice the happy birthday cards on the table!?” Nikie yelled pointing to the table.

“No not really, I never notice there was a table there either.” I cocked my head.

“Oh yeah, you are Jamila’s friend. You both are forgetful.” John uttered.

“John who told you to talk?!” I thought.

“Oh John, be quiet, with your ghetto booty.” Nikie winked.

“Oh you love it!” John said shaking his butt.

“EWE! TRIFLIN!” I shouted laughing.

“Oh you enjoyed it too.” John laughed.

“NO! NO THE HELL I DIDN’T!” I shook my head.

“Hater.” John mumbled.

“JOHN!” Nikie shouted.

“I’m sorry. It’s true.” John shrugged.

“John. Just leave the room. Just go. Before I hurt you. Badly.” I kept glaring at him.

“Oh my god, your eyes looks just like Kat’s eyes when she glares at people.” John went bug eyes.

“GOOD! THEN LEAVE!” I said pointing to the door.

“Jeez Tay you gotta be mean?” Nikie thought.

“Yes. He shook his butt in my face! Did you not just see that?!” I gasped.

“Yes I did see it. All I did was laugh.” Nikie uttered.

“You’re so nice.” I rolled my eyes.

“Speaking of nice, how are you and Heather?” Nikie asked. This really got me mad a little bit.

“Ugh! Do we really have to talk about her!? Hasn’t she done enough?! Like come on!” I groaned.

“I have to know! Cuz I was thinking of having a match tonight.” Nikie thought.

“What match?” I cocked my head.

“You, Me, and Jammy, vs. Heather and, the Bella Twins. Well since Jay’s knee is getting better, it wouldn’t hurt to put her in a match, instead of a dance match with Vickie.” Nikie assumed.

“Yeah but, what about Jay? Would she agree?” I questioned.

“That’s the thing, I’m not sure.” Nikie scratched her head.

“Well I’m in; I don’t like the bitch anyway.” I chuckled.

“Well damn, harsh much.” Nikie mumbled.

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

“Stop being nosy dammit! You’re just like you dad.” I laughed.

“Is that a good thing?” Anthony winked.

“No!” I stuck my tongue out.

“Okay, stop flirting! Jenny’s coming in!” Jenny walked into the room with Cody.

“Ewe no broke face allowed.” I glared at Cody.

“You know Jamila, why can’t you be nice to me?” Cody asked me.

“Oh I don’t like you.” I responded.

“But I’m a nice guy OFF camera, I’m mean ON camera.” Cody explained.

“So? I just don’t like you.” I shook my head.

“BUT YOU WERE NICE TO ME LAST WEEK!” Cody shouted.

“Yeah that was LAST week.” I rolled my eyes.

“STOP!” Jenny yelled.

“Why are you yelling?” I looked at her.

“You two and your dumbass fights! It’s annoying!” Jenny glared at me and Cody.

“You know we’re joking right?” Cody said to her.

“Really?! WAIT so you two don’t hate each other no more?!” Jenny asked having a huge smile on her face.

“Yes. And please stop doing that… it’s starting to scare me…” I begged.

“No! It’s kinda funny actually.” Anthony laughed.

“Anthony!” I gasped, hitting him on the shoulder.

“Joking! No need to hit me.” Anthony stuck his tongue out at me.

“Wimp.” I mumbled.

“Damn, you both been dating again for 24 hours and you’re relationship is already annoying me.”

“Jenny, you came in OUR room and bothered US. What do YOU want?!” I glared at her.

“Oh I was just being nosy.” Jenny glared.

I just rolled my eyes and went to the bathroom and took a shower.

~~~~~ Anthony’s POV ~~~~~

“SO! Nephew!” Jenny shouted, jumping on the bed.

“What?” I just looked at her.

“What’s up with you and Jay?!” Jenny asked, being all nosy.

“Same old, same old. What’s up with you and Cody?” I snapped back.

“Don’t be nosy.” Cody shook his head.

I swear, today must be nosy day or something. Everyone is all up in people’s business today.

“Yeah anyway! Don’t be nosy! But don’t change the subject! What is up with you and Jay! TELL ME!!!” Jenny begged.

“Ugh FINE! She’s kinda still traumatized from what happened with her and that Sharp dude.” I explained.

“Oh damn! I heard about that! Did she get hurt!?” Cody thought.

“No you idiot. She’s fine. All she did was push her, that’s all. I hope.” I thought.

I really hope that’s all her did, I really don’t want to see bruises on her. Well that sounded kinda harsh.

“Hopefully Jay will be fine. She’s a big girl.” Cody responded.

“You both make it seem like she just got out of diapers, what the hell is wrong with y’all?!” I was just annoyed.

Then after 45 minutes in the shower, Jay finally got out. She walked out and noticed that Jenny and Cody weren’t in there. It’s because I kicked them out. They were really annoying. I couldn’t take their bickering anymore. If only I had a match with Cody… oh my…. I would be HAPPY! I get to hurt his face more! Man I am so evil, I can see why Jamila finds that very attractive.

“Why are you staring at me like that?” Jamila laughed.

“Oh, I was just looking at that beautiful girl in the mirror.” I smiled at her.

“You are so corny.” Jamila laughed again walking over to me and giving me a kiss.

But I didn’t let her go, I think we could pull a quickie before we leave. We have like an hour before the cabs arrive.

~~~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~~~

“What the hell is taking Jamila and dork butt face so long?!” Jenny paced around the room.

“They having make-up sex.” I laughed.

“The fuck! She better be using protection!” Taylor gasped.

“Why should she?! Aren’t they married??” Kristen thought.

“What no! What the hell!?” Nikie cocked her head.

“WHAT!? I was trying to get into the conversation.” Kristen laughed.

“Well you failed. Miserably.” I laughed.

“Why you keep laughing?! Aren’t you supposed to be with your hockey boyfriend?” Taylor glared at me.

“No, he’s in Buffalo. Aren’t you suppose to be with your loser Queens?!” I smirked.

“KRISTEN! I WANNA KILL HER!” Taylor shouted.

“Well, if there’s a crime scene in this living room, I don’t want cops calling me.” Kristen uttered.

“Bitch you can’t save me!?” I gasped.

“Nope.” Kristen laughed. I just rolled my eyes.

“JAY HURRY UP!” Jenny said banging on the door.

“Jenny, calm your ass down.” I looked at her.

“WHY!? They are holding up MY time so they can get laid! What the hell is up with that?!” Jenny growled.

“Well… then… Someone call Cody.” I ordered.

Then Kristen took out her phone to call Cody, which randomly, and yet oddly, calmed down Jenny. I was happy because I couldn’t stand her voice bickering about Jamila and her ass clown of a boyfriend. At this point, I don’t care, I have a hockey boyfriend! Hell, his stick is bigger than the hockey sticks he uses on the ice! How do I know? Well… I watch him change in the bathroom! Not to sound like a creeper, but he is my boyfriend… so don’t judge me. After like 20 minutes of waiting, Anthony and Jamila are finally out their room. Like damn… me and Kaner can pull a quickie faster.

“What the hell took so long?!” Jenny gasped, running up to Jamila and Anthony.

“Oh I was taking a shower.” Anthony smiled.

“LIARS!” Taylor shouted.

“Shut up!” Jamila shouted back at Taylor, and then Jamila walked over to Nikie. “Nikie, I hope you have an awesome 26^th birthday!” She hugged her.

“What the hell! I forgot it was your birthday!” I gasped.

“YOU WHAT?!” Nikie’s jaw dropped.

“Naw I’m joking, your birthday present is in your locker room.” I said joking with Nikie.

“You are so mean…” Nikie shook her head at me.

“That’s why you guys love me.” I smiled. Then no one said a damn thing after that.

“Well fuck you guys too.” I rolled my eyes.

“We’re just kidding! Well I am, I don’t know about them, but I know that I love you Kit-Kat!” Jamila yelled giving me a hug.

“Get off of me! You’re too late to respond.” I looked at her.

“WELL THEN!” Jammy said leaving the room.

“I guess that means we’re leaving?”” Anthony thought as Jamila left the room.

“Yeah, when she makes a dramatic exit, we have to leave.” Jenny explained.

“Wow… your cousin ship is so freaking weird…” Taylor thought.

“CAN WE GO!?” I shouted glaring at everyone.

“Damn, you don’t have to yell.” Kristen said getting up and leaving, everyone did the same.

~~~~~ My POV start of Monday Night Raw ~~~~~

“Jamila, you are wanted outside in the ring.” The stage manager said.

“What? Why?” I cocked my head.

“I don’t know the girls need you out in the ring. Like now!” He said.

“Ugh! Fine!” I said storming my way down to the ring.

I walked through the curtains, and I walked down the ramp. My music was playing; the crowd was booing and cheering. I swear… bipolar people. I saw Nikie and Taylor, whom was already inside the ring. I was trying to figure out what the hell is going on.

“Yes ladies?” I said looking at Taylor and Nikie.

“We were wondering if you would take part in this tag team match.” Nikie started off.

“What match?” I thought.

“Us three, vs. Heather and the Bella twins.” Taylor responded.

“I don…” I didn’t get to finish my freaking sentence because the stupid GM interrupted me.

“Well you excuse me, I have just received…” I stopped Cole.

“READ THE DAMN E-MAIL!” I shouted rushing Cole to the laptop booth.

“And I quote ‘You ladies should know better than to add superstars in your match. I cannot allow this. Since Jamila is already in a tag team match with Kasey Angel. So here’s what I’m doing, Nikie and Taylor yes you can have your match, but Jamila stays in your corner. Jamila you are happy to stay if you want to, but if you interfere in the match, you AND your cousin Jenny will be stripped from the divas tag team match at Money in the Bank.’” Cole stated then sat back down.

I was pissed I wanted to interfere in the match! I hate the Bella Twins and I sure as hell hate Heather. It didn’t take that long for Heather and Bre Bella to come out, when Heather walked down the ramp, she immediate looked at me. I was like… why you muggin bitch!? Like come on, stop frontin. The ref signaled the bell ringer to ring the bell. Nikie was starting off, Bre Bella as well. I was just walking around ringside because well, I wanted too. All of a sudden, the crowd started chanting ‘Let’s go Jammy, Jammy Sucks.’ I was like… what the fuck!? Do I look like John to you?? I mean I love John but damn… don’t copy a chant, that’s how confused the WWE Universe is. It didn’t take a while for Taylor and Heather to be tagged in, Nikie looks tired though. Heather and Taylor were just looking at each other, glaring, it was kinda scary, and creepy at the same time. Then Heather slapped Taylor, Taylor then dropped kicked her in the face. Damn, I taught her so much. I was just standing there clapping and cheering for Taylor then randomly… a little girl in the front row was asking for my autograph, I wasn’t gonna be mean, so I signed her Jammy shirt. I never knew WWE even made a shirt for me. Well anyways, Taylor was beating the living hell out of Heather, I was just laughing. It was just back and forth yelling, cussing, and fighting. That’s what Taylor’s known for in her hometown. Taylor went for the pin. Taylor got the 3 count; Nikie and I went into the ring and gave Taylor a hug. Then Taylor asked for the mic and starting talking.

 “See Heather, you think you all ‘hard-core’ but in reality you need to learn when to back up your words, like last week when you kissed Riley, hell yeah I was mad, but guess what, he told me after wards that you were THE WORSE kisser. I swear I never seen any guy rinse his mouth 30 times in one hour.” Taylor laughed.

“Listen Taylor, I’ve had enough of your crap, it’s SERIOUSLY annoying and you’re this close to being on my shitlist!” Heather shouted. I think they blocked out shitlist though.

“Oh really… you’ve been on mines since the day I met you.” Taylor laughed again. I was trying to hold back the laugh.

“What the hell you laughing for Jamila?! You’ve been my best friend since day 1! Why are you defending her!?” Heather glared at me.

“Oh because I can. And plus, I don’t like to be ‘best friends’ with people who are self centered and low class. So chicas, I think we’re done here.” I said signaling Nikie and Taylor to leave the ring, but then Nikie wanted to say a few words.

“Heather, we’ve been friends for so long, you changed your ways. Some people are sick of it, some people aren’t. Like come on, you think you can get away with talking about MY boyfriend?!? WHAT?! Child please, I hope one day, you’ll see the light, and figure out what’s right from wrong. Because you see this right here” Nikie said pointing to me and then back to her “You can’t lose us.” Nikie said then dropped the mic, and we exited the ring.

~~~~~ Backstage in Jenny’s locker room ~~~~~

“Oh very nice you three.” Jenny said when I opened up the door.

“Someone is in a pissy mood.” I laughed.

“Oh no I’m fine. I’m trying to figure out WHY you two” Jenny said pointing at Nikie and Taylor “Wanted Jay, to come out and make it a 6-Diva tag team match?” Jenny asked, trying to be like Sherlock Holmes.

“Well Jennifer...”

“It’s Jenny.” Jenny said stopping Taylor.

“Whatever, it was Nikie’s idea to make it a 6-Diva tag team match, not me. I just agreed to it, because I just wanted to see beat the living shit out of Heather.” Taylor thought.

“Hey, okay that’s enough.” I ordered.

“Whoa! Someone has some odd emotion change.” Nikie said,

“Very funny Nikie. Look you two better work things out with Heather, because I’m sure as hell not. I just don’t like her.” I shook my head.

“WHOA! WAIT A MINUTE! Weren’t you two like best friend?!” Jenny gasped.

“Wow Jenny, how late are you?” I cocked my head.

“Sorry, I have better things to do then read y’all tweets on Twitter.” Jenny replied.

“No Jenny, you broke the laptop we gave you!” Taylor signed.

“It didn’t break, she lost the charger.” I laughed.

“Jay leave!” Jenny said pointing at the door.

“Okay, I was gonna leave anyway.” I said leaving the room.

“Can you pick me up a latte?!” Taylor asked when I opened the door.

“No.” I laughed closing the door.

I walked down to my locker room but before I even opened the door I heard crying from like one of the corners of the divas make up area. I walked over to see who was crying, and yup, it was Heather, either someone jumped her, or she finally saw the light Nikie was talking about.

“Heather?” I asked peeking out the corner.

“What do you want? Are you gonna talk trash about me again.” Heather thought wiping her tears away.

“No, I was” I signed “Heather, everything I said out there was true. Like sometimes you really have to change your ways, because sometimes it does get annoy when you and Taylor fight and I’m randomly in the middle of things. It pisses me off so much you don’t even know it.” I explained.

“Why didn’t you tell me then?” Heather gasped.

“Because! All you talk about is your ‘loving’ boyfriend. I mean me and Sharpie I hardly talk about that with you because well you don’t care. That’s why I go to Kat, Jenny or Taylor. Sometimes Nikie if she’s not having some odd conversation with John.” I said.

“If you felt this way why didn’t you tell me?” Heather thought.

“Because… you don’t understand half of the stuff that goes on in my life.” I said handing her a tissue.

“If I was such a bad friend, then you should have come to me about it. Not them. I really hate fighting with you and sometimes we get the others in it and they can’t stand it at all.” Heather said.

“Well duh. That’s the whole point.” I shook my head.

“Can we be friends again?” Heather pouted.

“No.” I replied.

“I understand.” Heather said, putting her head down.

“We can be Boo Boo’s again.” I smiled. Which cause Heather to raise her head up so fast.

“Yay!!” Heather said giving me a hug.

“Now, go fix your face, your make-up is running.” I said pointing to her face.

“Okay! Talk to you later.” Heather said getting up and running to her locker room.

“Well that’s over with.” I said to myself walking into my locker.

When I went inside my locker room, for some ODD reason, Kat, Kane, Sharpie, and Kristen was in there.

“WHY THE HELL YOU ALL IN MY LOCKER ROOM?!” I shouted which caused all of them to jump

“Bitch why the fuck you yelling?!” Kat glared at me.

“Well for one all 4 of you are in MY locker room. What happened to YOUR locker room Kat?!” I asked.

“It’s been taken over.” Kat said.

“With what?!” I gasped.

“Birthday stuff.” Kat laughed.

“Duh! Damn Jay do you EVER get a schedule!?” Kristen thought.

“Hey, you, shut up.” I shook my head at her.

“NO NEED TO BE SO MEAN!” Kristen pouted.

“Oh go cry me a river.” I rolled my eyes.

“I don’t like rivers, I like oceans.” Kristen replied.

“That’s filled with whale sperm.” Me and Kat said.

“EW!” Kristen jaw dropped.

“How can you NOT know that?!” Kane said, trying to be all smart and what not.

“It’s not like I goggle everything.” Kristen rolled her eyes.

“Speaking of Kane, what the hell you doing here?!” I pointed to him.

“Well practice was finished so I came here. With my best friend Toews and PARTICK SHARP.” Kane said emphasize on Patrick’s name.

“Really?!” I mouthed my words.

“Yes really.” Kat mouthed back.

“Why?!” I shook my head.

“You two HAVE to talk! So Jammy, we will all be waiting outside, and I will tell you when our match is about to start.” Kat said forcing everyone to leave the room. I was so mad.

“Yeah bu…”

“Talk.” Kat said slowly closing the door. So very strange.

“Hey Sharp.” I said walking over to the couch slowly since he was focusing on the T.V.

“Hey.” He replied.

“Can we talk?” I asked him.

“Wait let me go first, I really am sorry for pushing you. I never lay hands on women and I didn’t mean to hurt you. If you want to press charges go right ahead.” Sharpie said.

“Now why would I press charges?” I thought.

“I don’t know. People are used to pressing charges after being attack. Isn’t that what Americans do?” Sharpie cocked his head.

“Don’t worry about that. I’m not gonna press charges against you. And plus I still lo…” I was interrupted.

“Jammy! Time to go!” Kat said peeking her head through the door.

“I’ll talk to you later.” I sighed getting up.

“What? No hug?” Sharpie smiled looking at me.

“Sure.” I smiled back giving him a hug.

“AWE! Okay now let’s go dammit!” Kat demanded.

“I’m coming. Damn.” I rolled my eye.

“Well!?” Kat jumped.

“Well what?” I questioned.

“What did you and Sharp talk about?!” Kat jumped again.

“Listen grasshopper, if you’ll stop jumping I’ll tell you.” I laughed.

“Okay I stopped.” Kat said.

“Well before you rudely interrupted us, I was gonna tell him I still loved him.” I said letting out a big sigh.

“WHAT! YOU DO?! So what the hell do you see in that country dude!?!” Kat cocked her head.

“I… I really don’t know.” I stuttered.

“Well after this match, we will finish this conversation!” Kat jumped.

“Oh my god, STOP JUMPING!” I glared at her.

“I sorry.” Kat laughed.

“Ugh, let’s go, I think MY song is playing.” I smiled at her.

“Why the fuck does it HAVE to be your song?!” Kat glared at me.

“Because I’m older.” I responded, walking out the curtains then Kat followed.

I walked down the ramp and I thought to myself who the hell are we facing? I swear Kat needs to tell me these things. Because if it’s like Beth Phoenix I swear I will die! She’s too strong. That’s why I never wanted to face her.

“Kat who are we facing?!” I whispered to her.

“Oh, I don’t know.” Kat replied.

Then all of a sudden, music hits, it was Alicia Fox and Tamia. Really… those two?! I don’t like them… Alicia Fox annoys me so much, I never knew her ass was on RAW… so odd right now.

~~~~~ After the Match ~~~~~

Well damn two wins in one night. Well 1 and a half, I wasn’t including in the divas match earlier. Something about Alicia Fox that makes me want to puke. Why? Because all she does is talk trash and don’t fight. That’s why I roll up pin her and won. She’s an asshole.

“Now! Hurry up; we have to catch Nikie’s birthday party!” Kat said tugging on my arm.

“Really Kat?! DO YOU HAVE TO TUG!?” I shouted.

“Yes, you are a slow ass walker.” Kat said.

“Whatever.” I rolled my eyes.

When we walked into the room everyone was in there, even Nikie. So I guessed they started the party without us… yeah that’s cool. But everyone was dead quiet, Kristen was like in tears.

“Jenny what’s going on?” I whispered.

“Punk! He’s going on a rampage! Didn’t you hear it?!” Jenny gasped.

“No! What the hell is he saying!?” I asked.

“He’s saying that he professed himself the best wrestler in the world, and said the only reason John Cena is thought of to be the best is because he sucks up to Vince McMahon. He then accused Vince of not knowing how to run his own company, and said he wondered if it would just get better if he died, before ripping Stephanie and Triple H.” Jenny explained.

“Well damn.” Kat thought.

“IT’S NOT TRUE! JOHN DIDN’T SUCK UP!” Nikie shouted.

“Damn… nice way to spend Nikie birthday.” I mumbled.

“I don’t know what’s going but, I just want some cake.” Taylor stated.

We all just looked at her.

“Taylor be quiet.” I ordered.

“Damn where’s Sharp?!” I jumped, just remembering that I have to tell him something.

“Oh yeah he’s still in your locker room.” Taylor said.

I was trying to figure out how she would know that.

“Thanks Tay! Happy birthday Nikie!” I said running out the room, and then I ran into Anthony, then falling on the floor.

“Ouch.” I said rubbing my head.

“Whoa! Someone’s in a hurry.” Anthony said, picking me up.

“Yeah I have to talk to someone. It’s very important.” I said, trying to act calm.

“Who?” Anthony asked.

“Um…. Maryse.” I said, trying to think of something.

“Wait I thought you hate her?” Anthony thought.

“Well I do, but she has some awesome fashion tips. Anthony I really have to go. I’ll talk to you when I get home.” I said running.

“Well okay… I love you…” Anthony said but mumbled the last words.

I ran down to my locker room and I heard Natalya asking me what’s wrong because I was running like I was going to a crime scene or something. But I didn’t have time to talk to her. I swear people need to learn to keep backstage clean. I kept running into random obstacles it took me a while to get to my locker room. But eventually I got there, opened the door, I saw Sharp.

“Sharpie.” I said running up to him, giving him a kiss.

Like one of those movie kisses when the chick or dude opens the door and runs to their lover, and they start to kiss, yeah all of the stuff.

“Wait, what was that for?” He asked, acting all surprised.

“Before we were rudely interrupted, I wanted to tell you that…” Then Sharp stopped me.

“That you still love me?” He cocked his head.

“Yes.” I said shaking my head.

“Aren’t you with that Anthony guy?” Sharpie asked.

“Yeah but I’m having really big mixed emotions it’s starting to get to me know.” I pouted.

“Don’t worry, you’ll work something out.” Sharpie said.

“Can I sleep at your hotel tonight?” I asked.

“Why what’s wrong?” He questioned.

“I just need to be apart from Anthony just for tonight. Please?” I said doing puppy dog eyes.

“Sure. But what are you doing to tell him?” Sharpie wondered.

“I’ll just tell him, I’m sleeping over at Nattie’s house.” I said. “Wait let me do that now.” I took out my phone and texted Anthony.

“Hey I’m staying over Nattie’s house tonight; she wants some help decorating her apartment.” I sent Anthony a text. It didn’t take long for him to reply back.

“Okay baby girl. I love you.”

I just put my phone in my back pocket, picked up my wrestling bag and left with Sharp. I feel bad, but it does give me time to figure out what the hell I’ll be doing. Then Kat and her nosy self texted me.

“You’re going to Sharp’s hotel room, aren’t you Jammy!”

“One, you’re really nosy. And two yes I am. Don’t tell Anthony please :\!”

“I won’t! I hope you know what you’re doing!”

“Kit-Kat it’s me, I know what I’m doing!”

“Oh my god, your screwed :3”

“Shut up! Lol.”

“No I won’t shut up! And I hope you know, that’s my hotel room too. Kaner and Sharp have the same hotel room.”

“Ewe they sleep in the same room?!”

“No you dumbass! The hotel room has two rooms, me and Kaner sleep in one, Sharp sleeps alone in the other room.”

“Don’t make it seem so dramatic dammit! I know I made a mistake, trust me, I know :(“

“Don’t worry Jammy. Everyone makes mistakes. I’ll see you later; everyone is staring at me like I’m having some random spaz attack or something.”

“Okay lol. Talk to you later! Oh can you pick up some food I’m hungry :|”

“UGH! Fine! You ask too much. Bye Jammy! <3”

“Lol thanks Kit Kat! (:”

“Who were you texting?” Sharpie asked putting my wrestling bag in the truck.

“Oh it was Kat. She was being nosy.” I laughed.

“She’s not nosy. She’s just very… intro conversations.” Sharpie thought.

“Touché.” I shook my head.

“I have a question.” Sharpie uttered.

“Shoot.” I said.

“Have you and Kat had any fights yet?” Sharpie wondered.

“Yes.” I replied.

“About what?!” He gasped.

“Rather or not I like Cody Simpson.” I laughed.

“Who?!” Sharp went bug eyes.

“An Australian Who’s an awesome singer!” I said, jumping in my seatbelt.

“Confused!” Sharpie said point to his head.

“Don’t worry about it.” I laughed.

Then after that conversation, I put my headphones in, played the song ‘iYiYi’ by Cody Simpson, and fell asleep. I never knew the hotel was this long of a drive. But you know, it’s whatever, more hours equals more music! After about 4 hours of driving we made it to the hotel, I just took a shower and went straight to bed. I asked Sharp if he’ll take my stuff upstairs, because I was so tired and lazy at this point. I heard Kat and Kane in the living room like after a couple minutes. How did I know? Kat has a big mouth, she tends yell ‘HONEY I’M HOME!’ when she enters any room.  Hopefully when I wake up, something’s will be different. I turned my phone off because I didn’t want Anthony calling me so late in the night asking me questions. So hopefully it’ll work. Hopefully.

~~~~~ The End (: