Well, this story is getting a little interesting huh? Lol, i needed something to do, so.. yeah.. you people get what i mean!! Its long... yeah. So comment and rate and tell me what you guys think! L-o-v-e you guys! Your amazing! =)
"Punk, leave everything the way it is." I said calmly after just getting off the phone with the police. "No problem. I can't believe you just did that." i looked at him strangely. "You. calling the police. Never seen that side from you before." "I had to, your going to get your life back. A few years of Mike in jail, should help. If they can find him..." "Don't worry they will." *Few minutes later* "Chicago Police." Punk and i heard outside the door. Punk got up and let them in. "Wow, this is bad." One of the officer's said. He was tall big and muscular and the other one was a bit younger, short but muscular looked like he could kick some butt. Punk and i explained everything, we showed the note, they recognized us, because one of the officer's kids watches wrestling so yeah. "This is the only thing that you have?" "Well yes the note and the destruction of our home." says Punk sadly. "I'm sorry excuse me." i took off crying in the corner. "Hold on." Punk said to the officer coming over to me. "Whats wrong?" he put his hand on my cheek. "Our home, its ruined." "Don't worry about it know, it will be alright, we can get it re-done and make it look better." I looked up and smiled slightly. "Tell you what, I'll let you decide what our "new" home should be like." I hugged him and he helped me up. "Don't worry Kristen, we will do the best we can to find him. We have been trying to find him all over the place. He has a record. Bar fights, damaging homes, rapppes." "He rappped someone!!!??" asked Punk. "Yup, 15 year old girl. He always runs." "No way." the officers nodded. After a while, they got more information and left. "Sick, sick, man my brother is." "Hell yeah he is. So about, fixing our house." He smiled at me. "Alright, how do you-" he got cut off by the door being knocked on hard. He got up quickly and opened it. I saw Jessie run over to me while Steven talked to Punk. "Oh my god!" she said. "What? What?" i said. "Your house! I just asked the police why they were here and they explained! I'm so sorry!" she said. "It's alright, Punk said that, i can fix our house however i want to, i just want Mike to be in prison for what he did!" "And have your women’s championship!" "huh?" i said. "They said on WWE.com cause i check it, they said, next week on ECW, you will face Lita for her title!" "OMG! Can it get better!?" "Know it can." it sounded like the police officer. I looked over at the door and i saw the officer's holding Mike. He was in handcuffs. "Oh.. my.. God.." i said. "Were was he?" "In your backyard trying to run. Hes high and drunk." "Come on I'm not.." he said. "Silent!" "Yeah sure." "Well, we found him and he will be in prison for a long time. About three years and he will stay off of his drinking and drug abuse." they took Mike away and drove off
in their police car. I turned my head towards Punk. "Oh My God!" i ran up to him and he picked me up. "Your happy know aren't you, no more tears?" "No more god dam tears!" i kissed him. "Want us to help you clean some stuff up?" asked Steven. "Sure, but first we need more help." Punk pulled out his phone.
(Five Hours Later)Still cleaning up and we have Me, Punk, Gina, Christine, Matt, Jeff, Shannon, Jessie
Steven, Kat, and Gabe over. We have gotten alot done, we threw out alot of stuff. But its getting better, Punk and i really need to re-do this house. Or maybe move?? No our backyard is so big. We love it, we have a nice pool, except know, because its covered because snow is on it! But its very nice. Two floor house, big basement. Two big bedrooms, little room, bathroom(2nd floor), family room, kitchen, living room,(1st floor) "My God, you guys have alot of stuff." says Jeff tired out. Christine made him keep going. Matt and Gina were doing good. Everyone was so tired. We have been cleaning for five hours straight, without a break. But finally we got done, ate some diner. Then they all left and it was me and Punk we decided what we could do for our house. It would pretty much be the same way it was before, just different paint on the walls, different carpet, and some new decorations. See what will happen, hopefully get it down before Christmas, which is in 3 weeks, we can do it
Next week, Tuesday, December 3rd)
This is the most biggest night of my life! Dead serious. I get my title shot against Lita tonight! Its really big for me. She is extremely PO'd about it, i saw her before, when she came to the arena today. Tell me about it! I'm shaking like crazy, i'm to nervous to even hold anything or even talk to anyone. I only talked to Punk all day. Well i do everyday, but thats not the point! The point is winning my first singles title in my wrestling career! "Hey baby, your match is in a little bit." says Punk handing me my water. "I know." i said running my hands threw my curly hair. I gotta go get it straightened. "Why don't you get into your attire?" "Good idea." he handed it to me and i got changed and headed off to get my hair done. "Hey Kristen." said Barbie coming over to me. "Hey whats up?" i asked. "You need to win your match tonight!" she said pleading. "You just have to! You need to represent what the women’s division in ECW is about!" "You mean, not just striper material?" i asked. She narrowed her eyes at me. "I'm sorry, alright." i said laughing, she cracked a smile. "Hey, i'm gonna lose this gimmick soon, then im seriously gonna kick some butt!" "You better! I need someone else to help me out! I can't take on everyone Diva on every brand!" "Hey Kristen, you almost done?" asked Punk coming behind me grabbing my hand. "Hey Punk!" said Kelly waving shyly. She is so shy when it comes to guys. "Hey Barbie. how are ya?" "Good and you?" could she have answer any quicker? "Good, hows Andrew?" *Andrew=Test!!wreslter! And Kelly Kelly actually dated him, but he died=(* "Good," she smiled and walked off. "Your hair looks good hun." said Punk. "Punk..?" "Yeah.?" "What if i lose and hurt myself?" "You won't, I've seen what you can do. Your amazing! I've trained you well haven't I? I mean wrestling wise!" I laughed. "Yes you have," "Then why are you doubting yourself? Is it because your afraid that Lita thinks shes better than everyone?" I nodded. "Well she isn't shes no better than you, so go out there and kick some @$$!" i got up and kissed him fierce fully and went to my match. "Hot dam!" he said.
(Lita vs Kristen for the women's championship)
Its December 3rd, 2006, biggest night of my life. I'm scared to death because my career can sky rocket to the top, or it can go down the toilet. I'm not gonna give up, no matter what, no matter how tired i am, i will push myself to the limit! "And I'll do anything, anything!" i sang in the ring, on the top turnbuckle doing my thing, smiling to the crowd. "Yeah man! Love you guys!" Another fan was singing too and all the others began to sing. "Next women’s champ! Next women’s champ!" the chanted. "Guys thanks!" i said. When Lita came down, the crowd booed her as loud as they could. The match began with her trash talking me. "Huh?Shortie?? What are you gonna do?" she got in my face i smiled. "These people?" she slapped me. "These people belong to me!" she pushed me. I took my hand away from my cheek and speared her right there and started punching her. "Get off of her come! 1!2!" the reff was going, i got off and kicked her gut. "Come on "Where is he sir?" asked Punk at the police officer's desk. "Right in cell 24. He should be normal and Kristen congratulations on being the new champ!" "Thank you sir!" Punk kissed my cheek. "I'm so proud of you." Boy did him and i celebrate that night! =) We headed off to cell 24 and we saw Mike. He was really upset. "My God, Phil i did not realize what happened to me. Here." he handed Punk his lighter. "I quit, for life." "Dude, if you quit, ya gotta do this." Punk slammed the lighter on the floor and stomped on it! "Thats what quiting is. You quit drinking?" "Yes." "Quit drugs?" "Yes. I'm gonna follow you. Under what you believe in." "Alright man, good to have you back." he shook his brother's hand and also shook mine. "Two and a half years man, and rehab. I need help." "Don't worry Mike, it will fly by and we will help you to get your life back, and to find the love of your life." Mike looked at me. "You got any sisters?" i laughed. "Nope. Sorry man, gotta find someone on your own." i said. he looked down. When Mike isn't high or anything, he looks like Punk, a little bit. They have the same eyes. Mike has brown hair. Like a light brown. "I know man, I know. Your really lucky to have her. And I'm really sorry that i kissed you that day." I'm shocked he remebers. "Its okay." i said. "I know man i am." Punk smiled at me. After talking a little bit more, Punk and i headed home.
(Home)
"He is know one of us." said Punk handing me his sweatshirt. Its freezing cold in our house! And hes not cold at all! Just wearing his workout pants and a t-shirt! "Yeah he is." i hardly said. I'm too cold to speak. "How are you not cold!" i blurted out. "I'm just not." he put his arm around me and his finger tickled my neck. "Punk.." I giggled. Then he massaged my back. "What are you doing..?" i moaned. "Making you moan." Good all mighty! He gives good massages! "Better?" he asked. "Hell yeah!" "Dam babe, you tense! Glad you won the title though." My title? MY TITLE!! I completely forgot that i won it in the first place! =P "Yeah, my first ever, singles title in my career. When are ever gonna get a title shot at the ECW championship?" he shrugged. "Soon though, i will." I hope hes right!
To be continued...Well, Mike gets what he deserved! And yeah! I got my first single's title ever!!! The next episode is when Punk will get his title shot!! Which i will move foward one year ahead!! I'm doing this because i'm halfway there season 4 already so its gonna be Novemeber, in this blog right know is December, so eleven months later people!! I will be 25 and Punk will just be 29!! Man, we have grow up so much! LOL! =P Comment and Rate please!!
-Thanks! =)
guys!" i said out loud. They cheered and i went off to the top turnbuckle. But Lita got back up and pushed me off and i landed on the floor. My back hurt like crazy. But Lita got me back in the ring and i recovered and out of nowhere i did i swinging neckbreaker, hurricarana, and a knee to the face in the turnbuckle bulldog combination. Man, i was really tired after that! But then i got her in the third degree! Reluctantly i went for the cover, just my arm went over her. I realized what was about to happen, when the reff's hand went down for the third time, it was a big shock. "Here is your winner, and the NEW women's champion.... KRISTEN!!!" went announcer Justin Roberts. I layed on my back as Lita went away backstage. The reff but the belt on my stomach. i looked at it, and thought, this isn't real at all... No way this just happened. I stood up, held my title and began to cry a little but, then i stopped and yelled out. "I did it! I did it!" i ran around the ring i was soo happy! I went outside the ring high fived so many people's hands. I stopped in front of one crowd and posed for pictures with them! "I love you guys!" i went up to the ramp and held my title high over my head. "I did it!" i screamed. So many cheers went off for me. The best night of my life.
(1 week later)
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