"Babe, can you help me with this gift?" Punk asked me coming into the bedroom trying to wrap a present for Colt. "In a minute, let me just rest my eyes." OH MY GOD. I have no idea where to even begin. Ever since mine and Punk's one year wedding anniversary after the party, I've been getting sick lately and not the good kind. I got sick alot when I was a teenager but that was like a cough and headaches and stuff due to my allergies. But this is worse. When I eat, I throw up sometimes, which is not good at all, because I'm Italian and us Italians love our food. Due to my road schedule I haven't been to my doctor yet and since today is Christmas all doctor's offices are closed. Except the hospital and I ain't going to no damn hospital, hate that place. Also since today is Christmas Punk and I are having his parents, Mike, Natalie, Selene and Colt over for a little bit today. Yesterday, we were in Jersey and we got to spend Christmas with my family and we had such a good time. I made pasta and stuff early this morning.. around four in the morning because we weren't tired at all from our flight also thanks to Punk's help so now I'm just trying to get some rest in. I've at least got maybe a three hour nap in and as for Punk.. no sleep. Sometimes I wonder how he does it. "You've been in bed all day, you haven't even opened up your gifts where the tree is where we left them before we left." Punk said sitting on the bed next to me grabbing the blankets off me, but I quickly grabbed them back. "I know, I'm just tired." He sighed then got up. "Well, do you want food or something?" "Advil, my head is pounding and I don't wanna be in a cranky mood when everyone is here." I said turning over burring my face in the pillow. I seriously wanna go to my doctors, and me saying that is rare. "Here." He said poking me, I turned over took my advil. "Feel any better?" He asked. "I just took it dumbass." I said. "Oh yeah, I'm an idiot." "But your my idiot." I smiled at him and he smiled back. "Can you help me now?" He asked. "Seriously? It's Colt present he doesn't need it wrapped." I moaned turning over. "True, few years ago he got me a can of lemonade for Christmas." "I'm not surprised.. no wait I am, thought it would be diet Pepsi." "HAHA, very funny." "Show tomorrow night." I smiled at him and he smirked back at me. Tomorrow night, we have Monday Night Raw Live from Chicago and were so excited about that. I have a match against Beth and it's our final match. The Last Fight.. (of course I would think of The Last Fight by Bullet For My Valentine :P) But before the match I'm cutting a promo demanding that Trish Stratus comes to the WWE soon and to accept my challenge for my titles. I have no idea what I have to say or do for it, Stephanie is gonna think about it for me, that shall be interesting. "Come on," He said shaking me. "WHAT!?!" I yelled. "You gotta get up, It's like noon, there gonna be here at three." "Fine." I said getting up taking my hair out of my ponytail then fixing it, putting my glasses back on. Yes, I've worn contacts all these years. The only times I wear my glasses is when I'm to lazy to put my contacts in or whenever I'm not feeling to good. "It's pretty odd seeing you in glasses." Punk said. "I know, I look like a nerd." I said going down the stairs, he followed me. "Your not a nerd your a geek, there's a difference. Nerds are pretty, your a geek so your gorgeous." I smiled over at him and sat by our Christmas tree and looked at the presents we got each other. "Now, I know I'm not the best when it comes to gifts-" "Punk you kidding me?" I asked cutting him off. "You gave me the best present ever a few years ago. That picture." I said pointing at the picture hanging over the TV, it was the two of us from the Indy Day when I first started out in Ring of Honor and when I first became him girlfriend. Oh those wonderful memories. "Well, I guess I'm not to bad." He smirked at me, I smiled back and grabbed one of the presents and teared it open. It was a new fancy tanktop, thank God I've been needing a new one. So anyways, it was loose fitted only by a little bit and it had some ruffles on it and it was low cut, sort of. And it was a tan color with a light cheetah print on it. It was just gorgeous. "Oh my God. I love it!" I exclaimed sitting up and giving him a hug. "GRRRR!!!!" We pulled apart and Rookie was growling at us. Damn that little dog.. well he's not really little anymore. Almost three and a half years old just like his younger brother Jack and sister Peps. Whenever Punk and I hug or kiss he always growls at us, probably protecting Punk, cause he loves him. Ace also does the same thing. Sort of like a father son dog type of thing. Don't ask me, I don't speak dog. "Better stop before someone gets their leg chewed off." Punk said as he grabbed my hand leading me over to the couch where another present was. He smiled at me while handing me it and I smiled back as I opened it. It was a small box and when I opened it, there was a heart necklace with diamonds in it and you could sure tell that it was real and he spent alot on this. "Why are you so adorable?" I asked him. "I don't know." He said with one of his many facial expressions. He grabbed the necklace and put it around my neck as he kissed my neck in the process. After that I he gave me two more presents which were golden uggs and make-up. God, he's amazing. Finally, it was time for his presents, I handed him his first present and it was some new pants.. yes again he needed new pants. I also got him a new phone case, because Shelby chewed it up. The third present was some new of those criminal books he reads, I honestly don't know what weird things he reads sometimes, all I know is that he loves them. And finally the fourth gift. "This one is in the garage." I said leading him into the garage. "Should I shut my eyes?" He asked. "If you wanna." "Okay." He said covering his eyes with his hands and as we was walking he walked into a wall. "FUCK!" He yelled, I just laughed at him. I grabbed his hand and led him into the garage where it was pitch black. "Well, guess I really didn't have to cover my eyes." He said. "Yeah, you really didn't have to." I heard him laugh slightly, so I just turned on the light and the look on his face just couldn't make me happier. "YOU GOT ME A NEW BIKE!!?!?!" He asked going over to the bike I bought him. "Yes, yes I did." He turned around and looked down at me. "I have the best wife ever." He said right before he picked me up and twirled me around. As he set me down, he was leaning in to kiss me, but I turned away and felt a VERY sharp pain in my stomach. I turned away and thankfully there was a waste basket in the garage so I just puked in that. Not as bad as the last few pukes I had.. oh thats gross. "Looks like I hugged you to hard." He said looking over my shoulder. I finished and wipped my mouth with a towel in there. "I'm sorry." I said. "We'll just save that for later." He smirked at me slapping my butt as he walked back into the house. I just sighed smiled and walked back inside.
(Jamila's POV)
"God Kat, you are seriously the most annoying person ever on this planet I swear to God!" I said getting up from her couch going into her kitchen rading her fridge. "First off all, your the one who came over here with Kevin, and me and Justin are suppose to be spending Christmas just us two and we can't because your ass is over here!" She yelled at me. "Well sorry, we got bored!" "I thought that you were suppose to be with his family today?" She asked. "Well yeah, but I need to ask you something, but you gotta promise not to yell at me." "Sure, whatever. What is it?" I gulped then let out a sigh. "You now Corey?" "Crawford?" She asked. "Yeah." "The Corey Crawford? The one from the Blackhawks.. the goalie?" She asked. "No Kat, the on up in the north pole of course that one!" She just rolled her eyes at me. "What about him?" She asked getting herself a drink. "Well, let's just say.. between you and me. He kinda asked me out.." "Well, did you tell him that you and Kevin are together?" She asked. "No.." I mumbled. "WHAT!?!?!" She yelled. "I DIDN'T TELL HIM THAT I WAS!" I shouted. "Jammy why!?" "Because!" I said then realized what I have gotten myself into. "I think I might like him.." I whispered the last part. "Jammy. Why do you get yourself into shit like this?" She asked. "Does it look like I wanna be in it!?" I yelled. "You do ask for it sometimes." She said. "Ugh! That does it. I have no idea what to do! I need Jenny, she'll now what to do." "Good, go talk to your cousin. She knowns you much better than me." "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow night at the show. Kevin! Lets go!" I shouted going outside and Kevin shortly followed me. "You okay?" He asked me. "Yeah, I'm good." I'm not really...
(Punk's POV)
"GOD DAMMIT YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!!!" Kristen yelled from upstairs. I rolled my eyes at made my way up the stairs. I swear, her with this 'sickness' thing. Is pure hell. I'm not kidding, I be nice to her and get yelled at. She's having mood swings, like she might be on her period, but doesn't that last only for a week? Not a month right? Whatever, I'm not a girl. "Whats wrong?" I asked her walking up. "My fucking jeans ripped thats what!" "Maybe the just shrunk in the wash." "Yeah Maybe." She said taking off her pants and putting on another pair, but they just barely fit. Also.. she's been eating alot and throwing it up afterwards. She has kinda gained weight, but I better not say that to her or else there gonna be a serious problem in this house. "Blaah." She said walking past me, but I stopped her. "Whats with blaah? Whats wrong?" I asked. "Just that I gotta put my contacts back in but I don't wanna." She said. "Then don't, give your eyes a break then you can tomorrow, plus I like them." "You like anything I do." She said. "Can ya blame me?" I asked and she smiled at me. Everything was set and all we had to do was wait. Gosh, waiting just sucks, sucks I tell you. But, I'm glad I have her to keep my occupied if you get what I mean. "Come on." I said leading her back into my room and sat her on the bed. "What?" She asked. "We still have time." I said. "Right now? Seriously?" She asked seeming annoyed. I just nodded. She sighed and just layed back down on the bed. I give up, can't win this time. I just walked out and heading into the basement and called Colt. "When are getting here?" I asked when he picked up. "Damn dude, don't even give a chance to say hello?" He asked. "Again, when are you getting here?" I asked getting annoyed. "In about an hour, were all still getting ready chill bro. What's wrong?" "Just, Kristen seems down." "Hmm... yeah I'm no doctor." He said. "Your hilarious." I said rolling my eyes. "I know, but seriously did you hurt her?" He asked me. "DID PHIL HURT KRISTEN!?!?!" Natalie asked in the backround. "NO I DID NOT!" I yelled. "Oh.. okay then." "Why would I hurt her?" I asked. "Well lets see, your the biggest asshole I know." Colt said. "Yeah I know it.."
(Normal)
I just had the most worst pain in my stomach ever, but it didn't feel like I was gonna throw up or anything. I saw up on my bed and lifted up my shirt and looked at my belly button ring to see if it's infected.. I don't know maybe that causes it. (for the record, I don't actually have my belly button pierced in real life... but I wanna get it soon :P) Nope, nothing or anything, but when I sat up it didn't hurt anymore, thats awkward. I just went downstairs and once I got there Punk wasn't there like I expected oh well. I just sat on the floor and played fetch with the dogs. I always wondered why a dog finds it fun to see a ball thrown and then bring it back. Well, I guess it's fun for them. It was just so cute seeing them all run after it, Peps brought it back, sat down in my lap and let it drop in my lap, she's so adorable. I smiled at her and threw the ball again and off they all ran. Punk came back upstairs and sat next to me. "I'm sorry." He said putting his arm around me. "I'm not mad.. it's okay. I don't know what's up with my mood swings lately." I admitted. "Maybe you should go to the doctor soon." He suggested. "Yeah, when I get time." He nodded and we both played fetch with the dogs until my cell phone went off. "Dance Hard, Laugh More, Turn The Music Up Now!" "That damn ringtone." Punk said. I looked at my phone and it was my brother. "What?" I asked. "Damn, no Merry Christmas or hello?" He said. "Hi! Merry Christmas!" I said sarcastically. "Very funny, little shit." "Shut up." When we were younger he use to call my little shit, just cause. Don't ask we were wierd. "What do you want?" I asked. "Is there any possible way.. that you can get me tickets to tomorrow nights show in Chicago?" He asked I let out a sign. "Check the envelope I left in Bently's stocking." "What? There's no envel- OH! There is an envelope!" He exclaimed. "Ahh durrr." I said. "Thank you so much! I'll see you at the arena tomorrow!" He said excited. "No problem, see ya!" I said. "See ya!" He said back and I hung up. "Did he see the envelope?" Punk asked. "Yep, it sounded like he just won the lottery when he saw it." Punk laughed and I laughed back. Then he looked into my eyes and pulled my close for a quick little make out session. "I love you." He said pulling away. "I love you too." We were about to lean in again but then the bell rang and all the dogs barked and ran up to the door. "Holy shit, will they ever shut the fuck up." He said getting up going to get the door, nudging the dogs out of the way, I laughed and got up as well picking up some of the dogs trying to calm them down. "Oh God, these demons." Colt said walking in with presents in his hands. "Aye, listen. There only demons when you only bring one dog treat, which is what your stupid ass did." I said then stuck my tongue out at him. "Hey, don't call my boyfriend stupid!" Natalie said then I noticed something. "YOU CUT YOUR AND DYED IT!!!" I shouted. "Yeah." She said slightly smiling running her fingers through her hair, it's now up to her shoulders and light brown like I told her to do so. "DOGGIESS!!!!" Selene shouted getting on the ground playing with the dogs. "Mom, Dad when are we getting a dog?" She asked looking up at her parents. "As soon as you move out." Mr. Brooks said. "I'm only twenty four though..." She mumbled. "I was out of the house when I just turned eighteen." Punk said. "Same here girly." I said. "I did move out, then moved back in, then moved back out." Natalie said. Then we all turned to Mike. "I' have a house so I'm good" He said to his mom, but she just rolled her eyes at him. "But seriously though... when!?" She asked. "You want a dog? Fine, we'll get you one." Mr. Brooks said. "Okay, so enough of this talk about dogs.. how are we today?" "Good, were good." Mrs. Brooks answered me. "Uh.. I made you guys cookie, well me and Phil did." I said going into the kitchen grabbing a plate with cookies on it. "You and him made cookies? He didn't put any poison in it did he?" Colt asked. "Just grab a da,mn cookie." Punk said as he grabbed one as everyone else did and then enjoyed them. "So.. how long have you guys lived in this house?" Mr. Brooks asked. "A little bit over five months." I answered grabbing two more cookies. "Really?" He asked. "Yes." I said with a mouth full of cookie, which was so inapropriate of me. "How did you guys afford it?" "Well," I began "I went behind her back and bought it." Punk said. "Phil," I said. "Sh..." He said. "It was her birthday in July and I had no idea what to get her and well our old house was nice and because since she's that special to me, I got her a very expensive house because she deserves the best, because she's the best in the world." He said turning over to me kissing my cheek. "And now I live in their old house." Mike said. "Can I move in?" Selene asked. "No." He said and she rolled her eyes at him. "So, enough of us standing go sit on the couch and make yourselfs at home." I said. "Well thank you Kristen, so generous and sweet not like any other of Phil's girlfriends." Mrs. Brooks said. "Actually, I think we should eat now." Punk said going into the kitchen were everything was set and ready to be feasted on. "Oh really?" I asked as we all walked in the kitchen sitting down. I sat next to Punk while at another side it was Colt and Natalie, his parents and Mike and Selene. "Oh yeah," she said as we all got our food and began to eat. "His one girlfriend was so rude to me, that I literally kicked her out of the house." "Mom, I was eleven years old." Punk said. "Don't forget to tell her about that one girl.. man what the hell was her name." Colt said. "Dude, you say one more word this meatball is getting thrown at you." Punk said serious. "Savannah, Kat's older sister." Mike said. "Dude.." Punk said getting more serious. "Savannah? I didn't know Kat had an older sister.." "Trust me, I hated her ever since the day she pushed me off the swing at the playground at school." Natalie said. "Can we all just forget this conversation." Punk said even getting more serious and madder. "Shh, Baba please." I said patting his shoulder. "Why don't you like talking about her?" Selene asked. "Because, she's my past I'm not worrying about my past why do we have to keep bringing it up?" Punk asked. "Because, we love pissing you off." His dad said. Punk sighed and rolled his eyes and turned to me. "I dated her for a year, don't ask me how I did it. I was sad when we broke up at first but then I got over it and met you. And the rest just falls into place." I smiled at him. "It's okay, I'm not mad." I said softly to him. "Now, if it's okay with Phil. Kristen have you ever had another serious realtionship besides Phil?" Mrs. Brooks asked. I looked at him and he nodded his head. "Actually, I've had a few experiences. I was fourteen, my ex thought we would last forever and get married. He was like a damn bug and wouldn't go away so I ended that after a few months. I was either sixteen or seventeen my old boyfriend Johnny was sweet at first then became a total asshole and that ended quick to. Then right before I met Punk I got out of a very serious relationship with this boy named shockingly his name was Mike," We looked at Mike and laughed. "So, we got along really good, and he gave me a promise ring after maybe two months of dating, but the problem was we just got out of highschool and I was going to wrestling school and he didn't want me to wrestle, so it was either my dreams or him. It was such a tough decision for me to choose, but I went with my love for Wrestling. I had to do it, and I'm SO happy that I did." I said turning to Punk who smiled. "On to more important things.. have you two considered having kids." "PFFFTTT!!!" I turned to Punk who just spit out of water, thankfully he turned away from the table, then he began to cough. "Babe, you okay?!?" I asked. "Kids mom?!" He asked. "Well yeah! I'm not gonna live forever!" "Your oldest is thirty four!" Punk said looking at Mike. "Don't look at me, please don't. The right one still hasn't come along yet." Then we turned to Natalie how was feeding Colt his pasta. "Don't even dare look at us, he just began to date." "But you also just moved out to live with him, so that means something." Mrs. Brooks said, making Natalie roll her eyes, then theres Selene. "No man is good enough to deserve me." Was all she said leaving me and Punk again. "We don't know when yet, near future." I said. She nodded and smiled, "Thats all I wanted to know." She said. We all continued to eat and for the rest of the day we exchanged our gifts and watched Christmas movies all day. Punk's family had its up and downs in the past from what he's told me in the past and from what I've heard today. He seriously had it more tough then me, from an alcholoic dad to a drug addict mom, I don't know how he did it. I still wonder how he does it to this day. Tomorrow night, we have a show and I'm so excited due to the fact it's in Chicago, so we can finally sleep in late. Then he have a Christmas Break, and on the 31st Colt and Natalie are having an end of the year party and inviting some friends. This shall be good.
(7:30pm Allstate Arena)
Damn, it felt so good to finally sleep in. I didn't wake up until four in the afternoon and thats saying something, cause last night I spent my whole night puking and I ate earlier today and it hasn't shown up yet, so it's all good. Punk and I just got into the arena and so far tonight everyone is positive tonight and hyper. This RAW is gonna be a good one tonight. "WOO WOO WOO! IT'S KRISTEN AND PUNK!!" Zack Ryder said running over to us. "You Know It!" I said and he smiled at us. "Broski's can you believe Justin Bieber isn't here to perform tonight!?" "Where having a life performance tonight on the show?" I asked. "You didn't hear? Wow, your behind, did you at least here who they got?" He asked. "No, but it better be someone better than Bieber." I said shaking at that name. "WHAT!? HOW DO YOU NOT LIKE JB!?!" He asked. "Easy.. we don't." Punk said. "Big Time Rush is where it's at." I said smirking. He shook his head at me and Punk rolled his eyes. "Who did they get anyways?" I asked. "They got us Eminem." He said. WOAAH WOAH WOAH. Hold the phone, they seriously got Eminem!? The world's greatest rapper ever!?!? Well, in my opinion, to play for us tonight!?! God, I don't know why they are even having a live performance tonight. Oh wait, probably because this is the final RAW before the new year? So yeah, but EMINEM!?! Oh my God.. someone pinch me I must be dreaming. "How long is she gonna stay like that?" Zack asked waving his hand in my face. "A while." Punk said. "Eminem is seriously gonna be here tonight?" I asked shaking, "Yes." He answered. The biggest smile just swept across my face. "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" I screamed. "She's happy alright." Punk said. "Babe! Eminem my favorite rapper is coming here tonight and I get to meet him!!!" I yelled. "No your not." Stephanie said, just the person who I wanted to see. "Hell yeah I am!" I said. "No, so anyways forget about your match against Beth, you'll deal with her another time." "But.. I wanted a match." I said. "You will don't worry. We have someone else for you." She said with a smile. "Who?" I asked. "Turn around." I heard a voice and I turned around and I was in even more shock. "TRISH FUCKING STRATUS!!!!!" I said freaking out. "Yes, it's me." She said with a smile. "You have a promo in the beginning of the show and you have a megaphone with you making it look like WWE has been ignoring your requests for Trish, then she comes out and you guys have a match for your titles tonight and we determine who is the true Dominate Diva of all time." Stephanie said leaving. "Holy shit, this can't be happening," I said. "Believe it kiddo, it truely is. See ya out there tonight." She said leaving with a smile. "Holy shit, pinch me someone please." I said then Zack pinched me. "NOT THAT HARD! THAT HURT!" I yelled holding my arm. "Sorry Broski." He said then left. "Dreams do come true." Punk said, "Hell yeah they do." I said that, then I heard Music. Very pretty good music. And it was super loud and it sounded like the music from Big Time Rush's song Superstar. "Oh no, it's on tonight and here we goo. Your looking bright I know you know. So go ahead and let it go, go,go." There's only one other person crazy enough to blast BTR throughout a whole arena besides me. I ran towards the locker rooms I walked in and saw Kat singing to Superstar. She stopped dead in her tracks and looked at me. I dropped my bag and walked over to her. The chorus of the song was about to start so I went over to the BoomBox and turned it up louder and we smirked at each other. "You wanna wild out! Then wild out! All eyes on you! It's going down down right now! You can't lose! You wanna wild out! Then wild out! That's what you do, talk of the town now! And you already know, that you're a star, a superstar!" We both sand while doing the dance that the boys did from the song in the one episode called Big Time Strike. "Forget the moon, ignore the sky! Cause the whole world is all your tonight, get it girl its your time! AND SHINE UNTIL THE MORNING LIGHTTT!!!!" We both continued to sing and dance to the end of the song then she stopped the CD. "Bitch, we seriously gotta see them in concert again." She said grabbing her attire from her bag. "Hell yeah, you gotta match tonight?" I asked. "Diva Battle Royal and I win it tonight, cause I'm in my hometown, it's suppose to look like I get eliminated, but I don't I save my ass and eliminate Beth who thinks she wins it." "Great job making Beth look like the complete dumbass she is." I smirked. "Anything for my bitch." We both looked over and saw Justin and Punk just starring at us. "We can't really be that scary." I whispered to her. "I think we really are, we have to stop." She whispered back. "Okay, only when it's just us we can be weird and scary." I said, she just gave me an odd look. "Sure, whatever floots your boat." She said walking over to Justin greeating him with a kiss then walked off with him. I walked over to Punk and did the same thing. "Guess who just walked into the arena?" He said with a smirk. "Santa Clause?" I asked. "No." He said smiling then Bently came behind from him. "Hi." He said hugging me tight. "OH jeez, lay off a little buddy." I said hugging him back. "You honestly are a life saver." Kenny whispered in my ear. "Yeah, your welcome!" I said not whispering. "Guys who we just met." Katherine said. "Again, Santa Clause?" I asked. "No.." She held up a picture of Eminem with an autograph. "WHAT!?!?! HE'S HERE NOW!?!?!" I asked shocked. "Yeah! He's over by the interview area place with his manager re-hearsing some of his songs." She said. "Oh my God.." I said standing still. "Come on, let's go meet him." Punk said pushing me. He pushed me over to the interview area and there he was Re-hearsing the lines to I Need A Doctor. "I seriously can't go over there." I said softly. "Why not?" Punk asked. "He looks.. busy, you know I'll just say hi to him later." I said turning away and walking but Punk stopped me. "Listen, that's the guy who you think is the best rapper ever. He's right there in the flesh and blood. Oppertunities to see him again are probaly very slim known to who he is. Now seriously, go over there and meet him or your oppertunity is gone." I thought about what he said for a moment then sighed. "You and your damn speeches are so damn touching." "I know." He smiled. "NOW GO!" He pushed me making my almost trip. I turned back at him and gave him a death glare. I took a deep breath and walked over to him slowly. He looked up from the paper he was reading at looked at me. "Can I help you?" He asked me. "Uh.. No.. just uh.. hi." I said waving. He smiled at me. "Hi." Then he looked at my new wrestling shirt that just came out and realized who I was. "OH! Your Kristen, the Diva who thinks I'm the greatest rapper ever!" He said. "Uh.. yeah! That's me!" "Aight, I know your probably nervous and everything, but I'm not that famous." He said, aside from the fact he just said Aight, which almost made me faint. "Not that famous!? Your Eminem!" I exclaimed, making him smile at me again. "Yeah.. I am. But I'm also Marshall Mathers-" "The third." I said smiling. "Yes, the third. And I'vre had a pretty bad life at first but now everythings Aight." Oh God, is he seriously trying to make me faint? "Yes you did. Which songs are you performing tonight?" I asked glancing slightly at the sheet he was reading. "I'm gonna do I Need A Doctor, Mockingbird, and Lose Yourself." I stood silent then though of something and looked back up at him. "Can you maybe... add another song?" I asked. "Yeah, what one?" "Space Bound, that song I've related to so much a year ago." "Aight, thats cool." Someone catch me I'm gonna faint right now. "MARSHALL!" His manager called. "We gotta get set come on." "Aight," He said then turned to me. "Well, all I can give you is this." He already had a signed picture with my name on it. "Wha- How the hell-" "Your brother I'm guessin' who that was I just met said to give this to you." He smiled at me. "Uhh yeah." Then it got awkward then he stared at me. "Well, I'll see ya around sometime." "I'll see ya too." Then we hugged real quick and he waved bye and I waved back to. Seriously.. what the fuck just happened? I just stood there frozen in my steps...
(9:30pm Kat's POV)
"This is it.." I said to myself leaning up against the wall I was on. I was just so pumped up for my match, to make me even more pumped up, it's in the most greatest city in the world and where I grew up... CHICAGO. Tonight, I'm wearing my customized ring gear, Chicago colors of course and written on the back on it, it says GO HAWKS. Don't judge I love my Blackhawks. "Good luck out there." Justin said handing me a bottle of water. "Thank you baby." I said taking it from him and take a big sip from it. I handed it back to him and took of my engagement ring from him and handed it to him too. "I love you Angel." He kissed my cheek. "You missed, yet again." I pulled him by his shirt and kissed him leaving him starstruck. "I LOVE YOU!" I shouted. I had a smile on my face and heading to the ring and once I got out on the ramp I got the BIGGEST crowd response ever, God I love my job I just do. I smiled up at the ramp and raised both my hands and just screamed. I ran down to the ring and slide in. The women competin in the battle royal were all the Divas from Raw and Smackdown except Kristen, due to her career reason with Trish and all that. We all stared at each other in the ring and once the bell rang all hell broke lose. It didn't take long until maybe half the divas were gone in the first five minutes. It left me, Beth, Jenny, Jamila, The Bellas, and Natalya. Me and Natalya were on Beth and Jenny and Jamila had the Bellas, wasn't long before Natalya was eliminated by me. And also The Bellas and Jenny and Jamila were battling outside the ring instead. So that just left me and Beth. We atleast went back out forth for a good ten minutes. I was on top, then she was. This is the part where I win, this bitch better look like an idiot for this. She had me in the turnbuckle and she lifted me up and tried to eliminate me there and when she thought she threw me of I caught on to the ropes and only one of my feet touched the floor, I turned back and saw her flaunting her arms around like she won. I got back into the ring and dropped kicked her, then I climbed up to the top rope and looked at the crowd and smirked. I lifted my arms up in the air and hit the 450 splash on her, then I picked her up and damn this bitch is heavy and threw her out of the ring. The crowd went crazy and I atleast had a ten minute celebration in the ring going from post to post, ya know how these Chicago fans are. I finally headed backstage with my head held high. Big things for me in this company...
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"BABE! DON'T KILL THE POOR GIRL!!" I yelled at Punk. "I ain't gonna kill her she's having fun!" Oh my God, I gotta stop freaking or stressing out whatever you wanna call it. Just.Has.To.Stop. Me and Punk are watching Amber while Katherine and Kenny are taking Bently around to meet Superstars/Divas and Punk's bouncing Amber of the couch in his locker room, yes I did say his locker room, due to his push he was his own tour bus and jet and personal locker room. By bouching Amber I mean lifting her up her but hits the couch lifts her up again and sortof like slams her down on the couch, she loves it, she hasn't stopped smiling. "Just don't hurt her, cause I'm not gonna hear the end of it from those two lovebirds." I said. "Who gives a shit, she's our niece she deserves to have fun." First time he's ever said OUR niece, just would like to point that out. "Kristen, you got two minutes." A stage crew member came in and warned me. "Ahh, where's my megaphone?" I asked looked around. "In my locker." Punk said. "Thank yous." I said. The reason I have the megaphone is because, I've been cutting a few promos the past few weeks demanding for new competition and I just haven't gotten any yet, so the megaphone is suppose to look like I'm getting WWE's attention. "Show time." I said fixing my black bandana in the mirror making sure it was alright, my outfit was just plain and simple, ripped skinny jeans, black uggs, and a simple black hoddie with a white v-neck shirt underneath. "Do your thing babe." Punk said placing Amber on the couch wrapping his arms around me. I smiled at him and kissed him on my tippy-toes. I left the room and made my way to the Gorilla Position and my music hit. "Lets go." I said with my megaphone and titles in hand. I made my way out and stood on the ramp I got a pretty good reaction, but nothing compared to the one's I get when I'm home in New Jersey doing shows. I walked down to the ring and once in the ring demanded for a microphone. I looked over at once of the posts and decided to sit on it, to ya know make myself at home, cause I'll be talking for a bit. I placed my megaphone and titles down and looked out into the crowd. "So how are we tonight Chicago!?" I asked and the screamed and cheered my name. I just smiled. "If you haven't watched over the past month and a half or so.. I've demanded for new competition. Have I gotten any? NO. All I've gotten was Beth and Beth lets be honest, I can beat you with one arm tied behind my back and still hit the Third Degree on you." The crowd cheered and I smiled even more. "I thought this place wanted to have change for the Diva's division, I guess not because of the same competition you guys get around here. I want to bring CHANGE to the Diva's division, maybe bring someone from the past Diva's division to open up the eyes of the competition in the back and to grow a set and don't worry if there hair gets ruined, make-up gets smeared or breaks a damn nail." I paused and grabbed my megaphone. "Apparently this microphone doesn't help get the attention of my boss, so I'll just have to use this megaphone." I turned my megaphone on. "LISTEN ASSCLOWN, YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE, TAKE YOUR BALLS OUT OF YOUR WIFE'S PURSE AND LISTEN TO MY ORDER'S BECAUSE I'M TIRED OF THE SAME OLD-" I was cut off my Trish's music playing and the crowd was in shock and went crazy when they saw her. I even acted in shock because that's my role to be shocked. She made her way down to the ring and had a microphone in her hand as well. "A microphone seriously?" Trish asked. "Yeah why!?" I said still in the microphone. "Well thats a good way to get the attention of your boss. Or you can just knock on his door and say ya know, I'm in need of new competition." "Yeah, I tend to do things the fun way, not the boring way." "Oh okay, you said you need new competition." "Hell yeah, I need it!" I exclaimed. "Well, why don't you look right infront of you? I'm ready to fight. I want those titles, they would look good on both my shoulders." The crowd began to cheer and the chants were split between Trish and Kristen. "That doesn't sound like a bad idea. WHO WANTS TO SEE ME DEFEND THESE TITLES AGAINST TRISH?!" I asked the crowd and you can tell they want this match. "I'll being seeing you later tonight." I said with a smirk leaving the ring with my titles. She just stood in the ring with a smirk on her face. Lord, this is gonna be one hell of a match.
To be continued...
Dear Readers, so currently it's Saturday at 10:05pm.. and I feel so sick. I just threw up like 15 minutes ago and I finished this earlier today so I felt like putting this up, because Monday.. this monday I starts winter track and I'm gonna be running, coming home late and not wanting to type any of this. So, this is like a very early Christmas present. And I honestly feel like I'm gonna puke again.Okay, I'll stop grossing you all out now. So yeah happy early Christmas next one won't be posted until late Decemeber like when I'm on Christmas break so yeah. Okay, imma go puke again, LOL bye guys!