"Ugh, great another early morning and a long day." I said this morning. Nine thirty this time. Just wonderful. Okay, I now what your thinking, I'm on the rode all the time and I'm suppose to be use to all these sleepless hours... YOU KNOW HOW HARD THIS IS!?!??!!! Its extremely hard! I looked over to the other side of the bed and Punk was not there. I got out of bed and headed down the stairs. There was a note on the table on the kitchen. "Dear Wifey, took dogs for a walk. Love, Hubby. Aww, how sweet is he?" "Very." I turned around quickly and saw Kat sitting on the couch. "What the hell are you doing here!" I asked. "I need your help." "You want my help?" I paused. "Me?" "Yes now help me!" "Okay whats up?" I asked. "Well have you ever had that feeling like you love someone, then you like someone else?" "Is this that Justin and Patrick Kane deal?" "Yes! I don't know who to choose! I mean I want Kaner to be my friend, yet hes very cute and I'm falling for him! I love Justin, but something is holding him back." "You have a tough decision my friend." I said going back into the kitchen. "So your not gonna help me?" she asked. "No, I'm gonna. Just not at the moment." "Well that sure helps." "By the way, how did you even get into my house and why are you here?" "I know where you and Punk hide the key." "I told him in the mailbox was a bad spot, he never listens." "Hes a guy, what do you except?" "You make a good point." I turned on the radio and guess who was playing! Adam Lambert! Whatya Want From Me! "I love this song!!!" "Its better than the other stuff you listen to." Kat said. "Just be glad, i don't have Punk's taste in music." "Why?" "You don't wanna now." I said remembering what hes got on his ipod. Jesus Christ, its so bad. The phone rang and i answered it. "Hello?" "Hey Kristen its Shannon." "Hey Shannon! Whats up?" "Is that Shannon!!" asked Kat. "Yes ." i said. "HI SHANNON!" she screamed. "kat says hi." "Awesome." he said. "So whats up?" i asked. "Um, so its the last week of august and you know how i have a shore house in NC?" "Yes i do." "I was
wondering if you wanted to come down with Punk. Also you can ask Kat and she can bring whoever she wants to bring." "Sure thing, i'll call you back later and let you know. Thanks Shannon." "No problem. Bye." "Bye." I hung up and shared the news with Kat. "Finally! I could bring Justin!" she said. "Yeah and since Patrick is going back to training you can finally be with Justin. Its like Patrick kinda stalks you." she gave me a death glare and yelled. "HES A GOOD FRIEND!!!!" Then Punk gave in covered from head to toe in sweat." "What the hell happened to you." "The heat wave." he said breathless. "Aww." I said taking Ace and Shelby out of his hands. He took his shirt off and layed down on the floor. "Honey, you gotta drive me to the show tonight. Thank God its not far away its in Chicago." "I know, I just gotta do a promo."he looked at Kat. "How the hell did you get in here." *I explained* "Oh god, you were right." "Aren't I always. Anyways i gotta tell you something." "Shoot." "Shannon wants us to come down to NC, and go to the shore house." "He gotta boat?" "I suppose, i gotta ask him." "You wanna go?" "Yeah I wanna go." "Okay, we gotta call out sick for a week." "Same for me and Justin." "Hes coming too?" Punk asked. "Yeah, why not? Got a problem? Huh! That a problem!" "Gosh, im not giving you another mt. dew." "Dammit!" she said.
(The Arena!!)
I called Shannon back and of course we are going, the four of us already talked to Vince and he said sure, but your gonna have to do double the work when we come back. And Since Justin got hurt by Randy Orton the other night, and his neck is still bothering him, its his excuse, Nexus is gonna figure out what to do. I prepared for my match and fixed my hair. Ponytail tonight, with the left bangs out. Tonight I face Michelle, gonna shut her mouth up, well here we go.
(Kristen vs Michelle)
Lay-Cool was in the ring and the crowd was waiting for me to come. They love me. Cause, now I live in Chicago, orginally im from NJ. I came out and they love me, Michelle and i faced off. She is alot tougher and stronger than me, but I didn't give up. I got up to the top rope and did a flyin cross body in her. "Dam you!" i said when she kicked out. I got her in the third degree hold but somehow she was able to reverse it and hit her move the Faith Breaker and I was out of it. She picked up the win and I was in the ring just sitting there, pissed off. I took of my boots, my kickpads, new pads and writst tape. I grabbed a mic and the only thing i said was, "I'm sorry." They all looked at me confused and i just headed backstage carrying my things.
(Locker rooms)
"Are you sure your okay?" Kat asked. "I'm alright." "Punk just looked at me and he knew that i really wanted to impress the crowd but i didnt. "I just wanna look forward to my vacation." I said. "Okay," and we just looked forward to that.
Hey guys! I know i didnt write as fast as a normally do. I was caught up in family stuff and im on vacation at the moment i just wrote this reallly quick, i now it sucks but the next on will be better! Part 2 coming up soon! =)
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