My Career Season 7 Episode 5 1/2

We all know that Alberto Del Rio is now that WWE Undisputed Champion and that Kelly Kelly is the WWE Undisputed Women's Champion... what goes on from here?


(A few weeks later, Home 11:28am)


"Tell me again, why are we having this party?!" Punk asked sitting on the couch watching TV. A few weeks have gone by and everything has been the same at WWE since Summerslam nothing has changed, I really haven't been doing anything lately cause they are still not sure if I should compete yet, but they said that Monday after Summerslam I would be fine. Punk's just been talking with Kevin Nash and all that stuff, and everyone else has had their own business. "Because she wants a fucking party." Kat said sitting on one of the chairs in the room eating the sandwhich I made her. "Not exactly." I said coming into the room from the kitchen. "Then why?" Punk asked. "Because, the summer is coming to an end, I haven't seen all my friends from TNA since my birthday and I won't be able too soon because the fall and winter we are busy non-stop on the rode with wrestling." "Ew, TNA what a disgrace to the wrestling world." Kat said continuing to eat her sandwhich. "Girl, hush your mouth and eat your sandwhich, they have good talent, it's just stupid Hulk Hogan and Eric Bischoff." "She does have a point." Punk said. "Dude, your only saying that cause you think your gonna get some from her tonight." "He will anways!" I blurted out. Punk eyes just lite right up and Kat's eyes widened. "Uh.. I didn't need to here that." She said. "Yeah, that's why I want a party to see everyone before things go insane, now let me get back to making these drinks!" I said returning to the kitchen. "You need help?" Kat asked. "Well, yeah! Get your ass in here!" I yelled, she came running right in the kitchen. "What kindof drinks are those?" "Italian cream soda's." "Do they contain alcohol?" She asked concerned. "No, there non-alcoholic." "God dammit, you are so boring." I just turned to her. "If I'm so boring, then why do you come over here while Justin is at the gym?" "Because you live close to us, I get lonley and you have food!" She said going into the fridge getting a muffin. "I MADE THOSE LAST NIGHT! DON'T YOU DARE EAT THEM THEY ARE FOR LATER!" I screamed at her. "Oh you did? Really?" "YES REALLY!" And what does the Bitch do? She tears apart of the muffin and eats it right infront of my face. "Holy shit this is good!" She said smiling. "You asshole!" I said right before tackling her. "Bitch gimme that damn muffin!"


(Punk's POV)


Holy shit this is great, Kat and Kristen fighting over a muffin infront of me, this a great. I had the best idea ever, I went into the basement grabbed the flip camera from down there and recorded them fighting over the muffin. "YOU ARE NO LONGER MY BEST FRIEND ANYMORE!!" Kristen shouted trying to grab the muffin. "WHOSE SAYS I WANTED TO BE YOUR BESTFRIEND!!" Kat shouted back. They continued to fight over the muffin which was so useless to fight over, but I still recorded them "Man, I'm gonna be a millionare after I publish this video!" I said. They both just stoped fighting and looked at me. "YOU ARE-" Kat started. "SO DEAD." Kristen said finishing her sentence. "I better run right?" I asked. They both just nodded there heads and I just ran for my life into the basement, I put the camera back and hid by the couch. They both came downstairs looking for me. "I found the mother fucker!" Kat yelled kicking me in th gut. "OH holy shit!" I yelled in pain, "That what you get asshole!" She said leaving and heading back up the stairs, just leaving me and Kristen. "You seriously are such a tool." She said putting her hands on her hips. "Oh really? I am?" I asked trying to act confused. "Yes really." She said exteneding her arm to help me up. I grabbed her up but instead I pulled her back down and she landed ontop of me. "I love you waay to much." She said smiling at me. I just smiled back at her right before kissing her, then we madeout on the floor and she tugged at my shirt, oh hell yes. Out of nowhere, I felt something warm spray me right in the face, I pushed Kristen right off of me and went crazy. "WHO IN THEIR RIGHT MIND HAS THE FUCKING BALLS TO-" To my surprise I saw Colt with a water gun in hand. "Why am I not surprised to see you two down here getting it on in your basement?" He asked, me and Kristen just shurgged at each other, she was blushing biting her lip... that's such a turn on for me. "Why are you here?" I asked. "Cause, I wanted to see what you guys were up to because I'm bored and Kat let me inside." "Big mistake she made." Kristen said going up the stairs. "She okay?" Colt asked me. "Well one, your here and two she's throwing a huge ass party for all here friends from WWE and TNA and she just started preparing everything today." "Damn." He said shaking his head. "I know and when she's stressed, she get's mad and when she gets mad it's not pretty, why you think I just kissed her repeatedly." "Dude, it's called making out." "Who gives a fly fuck what it's called?" I asked, he just shook his head and we headed back up the stairs.


(4:30pm, Kristen's POV)


I'm stressing, I'm stressing, I'm stressing, I'm stressing, oh guess what? I'M FUCKING STRESSING!!! Why do I always wait til last minute to do things with parties? I've always been like this, it's so unhealty. I've made atleast five different types of pasta, many kinds of meat, salads and all that kindof party food stuff. I've made drinks alcoholic and non-alchoholic, John is suppose to bring more drinks over later so everyone will have a drink except me and Punk obbviously. This is just to much pressure on me. "Babe, babe, babe!" Punk said coming into the kitchen. "I really can't talk right now and I need to finish this." I said, it's just me and him at home now, thank God. "Can, I help you with something?" He asked eating a piece of pasta. "Yeah, not eat anything." I said. "Very funny, now seriously what can I do?" "I don't want you to help." "Why not?" He asked. "Because your gonna keep asking what do I gotta do now, what do I gotta do next and it's gonna aggravated me, I'm almost done with everything, if you wanna though you can wrap up all this pastas and put them in the fridge along with the salads and the other stuff. Also, if it all doesn't fit in there put them in the downstairs fridge." "Okay." He said grabbing the tin foil and after maybe ten minutes went by everything was done and the only thing I had left to do was to clean up the kitchen, everything was set up outside for the party for I was good. "Holy shit, I thought I would never get it done." I said letting out sigh of relief cleaning the dishes. Punk grabbed on of the dishes from my hand and grabbed both my hands and took them in his hands and looked me in the eyes. "I want you, to go upstairs and take a nap, you need one. You have been up since eight this morning." "But I need to-" "No, I'll finish these dishes you go to sleep." "Alright." I said giving in, heading up the stairs into our room. I flopped on my bed and not even five minutes later I fell asleep.


(Dream)


"I never thought I would ever make it this close to wrestling ever." I said to Punk as we just finished training, next week is my first wrestling match ever and I'm so nervous and excited. "What have a told you since day one you came to training and met me? Never give up and don't let anyone tell you that you can't make your dreams come true." He said putting his arm around me as we continued to walk. "I know your right again." I said smiling up at him and smiled back down at me and from out of nowhere he pushed me up against the wall and kissed my neck. "I really like you Kristen." He said in a serious tone. I just smiled at him, the blonde hair was in his face and he just looked so hot right now. As I was about to kiss him, he got hit from a bat, but I couldn't see who the person was. "PUNK!!" I yelled frightened. "Aye chica." The man with the bat in his hand said, he was wearing a hood and I couldn't see who he was. Punk was on the ground laying on his back in pain, I went down to help him back up but the man hit him with the bat again. I yelled at him to stop hitting Punk but he didn't stop. "Now your gonna pay." The man said  taking off his hood...

(Normal)

"WOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" I woke up in shock and was sweating slightly. "Some strange dream.." I said to myself. "But who the hell was that, that screamed?" I got up and looked out the window and everyone was outside enjoying themselves. "Oh my God..." I said. I realized that my party was going on and I wasn't even outside to be out their enjoying it!! I went into my closet and grabbed a skirt, yes I can wear a skirt if I wanna. It was short and it had a few ribs and jewels on it, a black and pink tanktop and I grabbed some flipflops, I changed and ran my fingers through my hair real quick and headed outside. "Hooollyyyy craaaaappp." I said walking outside..

To be continued...

Dear readers, I know it's short thats why it's part one, haha. But anyways, I'm leaving for vacation on Sunday and I won't be back for a week to write anything. So I just wanted to get this up so I don't have to worry about it, I also wrote it really quick. Soo yeah, enjoy! :)<3