Nothing
Bout Love
Chapter 1
Genevieve had started in OVW and then was called up to WWE but over to
the Raw Roster. To top it all off...A few
days ago during the last day of the draft lottery, she was transferred to the
Smackdown roster. Gen was a 24 year old
spitfire who stood at 5’9” and weight 125lbs.
Deep Green eyes and dark brown hair with light brown and blonde high
lights about an inch from her waist.
Gen was walking down the hallway of the
As Gen was walking to the dressing room for the Smackdown Divas and was
stopped when she head a high pitched squealed out, “GENEVIEVE!” Gen stopped and
turned around as she came face to face with her OVW best friend Amaya
Cena. Amaya the 25 year old bouncy 5’10”
135lb redhead came running over and threw her arms around Gen’s neck and
squeezed like she couldn’t believe nearly cutting off her oxygen supply.
Gen laughed as she hugged her missing friend back. Amaya smiled as she pulled away and said, “I
can’t believe you finally got switched to Smackdown!” Gen laughed as she said, “Yea...Thank God for
the draft lottery.” Amaya said,
“Lord...you finally get to meet my brother too...You’ve never met John have
you?”
Gen said, “Oh My God...THE John Cena...I could just...wow.” Amaya said, “Okay smartass...Enough of the
dramatics...Mark is here too by the way.”
Gen said, “Jindrak? No way not
MJ.” Amaya said, “Oh yea and still
lookin hunky as ever.” Gen nudged Amaya
in the ribs as they continued down the hallway and said, “You’ve still got the
hots for Mark don’t you?” Amaya blushed
15 shades of red and said, “Only a little...but John would kill me because you
know how good of friends they are...I mean it’s rare to see one anywhere
without the other.”
Gen nodded in agreement. She knew
Amaya had been crushing on Mark since he was at OVW with her brother John. They hadn’t been called to OVW until Mark and
John were signed with WWE. Amaya had been
crushing on Mark for nearly 2 years now...and the fact that he was this close
to her yet so far away...well it was kind of like putting candy in front of a
kid and telling them NOT to touch.
They walked on as someone came out of nowhere and bumped into Gen as she
stumbled back and fell on her butt on the concrete floor and Amaya said, “Jesus
Christ John...Why don’t you just throw Gen down some stairs...I don’t think she
landed hard enough.”
Gen looked up into the amazing blue eyes of John Cena...She’d watched
him wrestle for a while...but had never met him...schedules, training, OVW and
WWE were different. John was standing
there in jean shorts, pump sneakers and a white and purple River Cats baseball
jersey on...completely unbuttoned and his magnificent chest was there for
anyone interested in looking. Plus he
had on a black WWE ‘Get the F out’ baseball hate on backwards. Not to mention the
John looked down and saw the girl he’d plowed into and said, “Oh shit...I’m
so sorry.” John squatted down and said,
“Are you okay Miss?” Suddenly a familiar
voice said, “Holy Shit Gen!” Gen looks
up from John and saw Mark standing there.
John helped the young lady stand up and was a little weirded out when
she jumped in his best friends arms and he lifted her off the floor to
thoroughly hug her.
John waited until Mark placed her back on her feet and he said, “I’m
really sorry...Gen is it?” Gen looked at
John and said, “Genevieve Basham...but everyone calls me Gen. It’s nice to finally meet Amaya big brother
that I’ve heard so much about.” John’s
eyes narrowed a little as her name worked its way through his mind and he said,
“Basham? As in Doug and Danny
Basham?” Gen laughed a little and said,
“The idiot twins...Guilty...they’re my older brothers.”
John and Gen shook hands and John heard his music cue up as he said,
“You’ll have to excuse me...I’ve got a match to rehearse before tonight.” Gen smiled and said, “No problem...See you
around.” Mark followed John as he winked
at Amaya and gave Gen one last hug.
Gen nudged Amaya again and said, “I SO saw that! Amaya blushed and said, “I have no idea what
you’re talking about.” Gen laughed as
she picked up her bag and said, “Fine...but I want at least one of yawls rug rats
named after their Auntie Genevieve.” The
girls laughed as they continued down the hallway giggling and talking to each
other.
Chapter 2
Later that night, Gen was walking the halls with Amaya and was suddenly submerged
in hugs...as Gen got her ground she finally noticed the two knuckle heads who
were hugging her were Doug and Danny her twin brothers. Doug said, “It’s about time you got your
skinny little ass here...” Danny said,
“But of course we’ve been watching you blow up Raw.” Doug said, “Very cool little sis...” Danny said, “Very cool.” Gen smiled...They were always finishing each
others thoughts and sentences...as she said, “Thanks guys...I’ve missed y’all
so much.” She gave both of them tight
hugs as they hugged her back just as tight.
Danny said, “Have you talked to mom lately?” Gen nodded and said, “Afraid so...First she
threatened...and said you two were going to be the death of her...and that it
was you fault for getting me into wrestling...Then she threatened to disown you
if you didn’t call her within the next 2
weeks.” Doug couldn’t help but laugh his
ass off...Their mom was always threatening them one way or another...It was
just the way she was. Dad on the other
hand was so laid back it pissed their mother off to no end.
Gen said, “Look...I have to go get ready for my match...I’m supposed to
whip someone’s talent less ass. I’ll
talk to you guys later.” She pulled each
brother down and kissed the top of their bald heads as her and Amaya took off
to the Diva’s locker room.
Gen pulled on black plastic shorts, matching tank top, with knee pads,
knee high wrestling boots. She left her
long flowing hair down as she walked back to the gorilla position and started
stretching out her body. Breathing in
deeply she heard a voice behind her said, “You ready for your first match on
Smackdown?” Gen turned around and saw
John standing there in all his hottie glory and Gen said, “About as ready as I
am to get naked for a warm bubble bath and go to bed...”
John could feel his body reacting to hearing her say she wanted to get
naked. John had to shake the mental
images out of his brain on that note and said, “Good luck...Michelle is pretty
tough for a girl.” Gen laughed and said,
“Tough?” She started laughing again as
she leaned over and picked up a belt and wrapped it around her waist and
buckled it in the back...as John finally noticed the title was the Women’s
Championship.
Gen said, “She hasn’t seen tough yet honey. And believe me when I say, if I can bet out
Lisa Marie (
John said, “Apparently it was a very good impression.” Gen smirked and said, “See, I knew you was
smarter then you looked...You catch on fast.”
John started to say something but stopped at her last comment and said,
“Hold up! Did you just insult me?” Gen laughed and said, “Not yet...But you’ll
know if I do.” John said, “You know for
someone who is new to this brand you sure do have a chip on your
shoulder.” Gen said, “Get real...I’m not
walking into some easy to do career...I’ve been with WWE for 2 years...I worked
my ass off for this title...Just like you did yours I’m sure...Unless you used
you’re little hoodrat ways to get it...Which I highly doubt”
John said, “You just called me a hoodrat...I’m not sure if I should be
offended or not.” Gen said, “Okay you
just lost IQ points with me...I told you, you’d know if I insulted you...Tell
me...Mr. Rap artist of WWE...You dress in hoodrat clothes...Talk in hoodrat
slang and you just made a 17 track rap album...Please...if anyone is
representing the hoodrat...you are. By
the way...congratulations on the album...I’m enjoying my copy.”
John said, “You’ve actually got a copy of my album...as in you bought it
and actually listen to it?” Gen bent
over half backwards against a wall to work the kinks out and said, “Shocking
isn’t it...I’m going to be exiled from my neighborhood for listening to it so
loud in my Rav4...but I don’t mind considering how good it actually is.” Gen straightened back up and John said, “I’m
scared now...Someone as snobby and snooty as you actually owns a copy of my
album...What is the world coming to?”
Gen was almost offended by the snobby and snooty comment but said,
“Don’t worry...It’s the only rap album I own...Enjoy my 17.95...I’ve got a
match to win.”
John had never in his whole life wanted to hit a woman...but Genevieve
Basham just made the top list...well actually the only list of women to
hit. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to
backhand her or just punch her in the mouth.
John watched from the monitor as Gen walked out and stood under the huge
Smackdown fist as guitar rips echoed through the arena.
*****************************
I
could be mean
I could be angry
You know I could be just like you
I could be fake
I could be stupid
You know I could be just like you
You thought you were standing beside me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be
Just like you
You thought you were there to guide me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be
Just like you
*****************************
Then John watched in near horror as Gen basically made short change of
Michelle McCool in a 3 minute match...Threw the poor blonde across the ring by
her hair for Christ T sake...Not to mention she bull dogged the blonde’s face on
the mat so hard her nose got busted...thankfully not broken...but was gushing
blood.
John watched in shock as Gen got the 3 count and then walked to the back
with her belt. John saw her and said,
“What the fuck was that all about?” Gen
stopped and was still breathing heavy as she said, “Let me ask you something
MR.
Gen said, “You know why Michelle McCool was my debut match on Smackdown?
(John shook his head no) I had to wrestle her first because the uppity bitch
went to Teddy Long and Vince McMahon and figured since she’d been on Smackdown
longer then me...I couldn’t fulfill my duties as a Smackdown Champion...She
wanted to make sure I was ‘strong’ enough to be here...Don’t God Damn transfer
me here and then question my fuckin ability...If I’m a champion on one show...I
can damn sure well be a fuckin Champion on this show. They let her challenge me because they
thought she had a point...The only point they see she had now...was the one on
the top of her head...point, blank, period...The End.”
John watched as she walked off to the Divas locker room as he watched
the EMT’s help Michelle into the back of an ambulance to get x-rays...They said
her nose wasn’t broken...but she might have had a cracked orbital or cheek
bone. All John could think was
damn...Someone has to stop Gen before she hurts someone seriously...He might be
able to see where she was coming from...but even he wouldn’t hurt someone
physically to keep the title...Especially if he was scripted to lose it.
Chapter 3
A couple of weeks later, Genevieve was walking down the hallway at the
latest venue when she saw John Cena sitting cozy on an equipment trunk reading
through his script. John didn’t hear Gen
coming...but he could feel her. John
looked up and said, “Well, if it isn’t the Ice Bitch herself...Gen, how are you
doing?” Gen walked by and gave John the
finger and said, “Fuck you Cena.”
John jumped down from the trunk and said, “Why you gotta get all homie
loc on me?” Gen said, “Excuse me? You just called me an Ice Bitch and you want
me to roll over and beg for more? I
don’t know what fantasyland you’re the Chief Executive of...but here on
earth...that ain’t happenin.”
Gen started to walk away when John grabbed her arm and said, “Yo wait a
minute Gen...Why do you always have to be on the defensive? I was only kidding around with you...You know...since
you been on Smackdown I haven’t seen you smile once...Are you incapable of
doing that or are your smile muscles broken?”
Gen said, “You think I have something to smile about?” John pushed his hands in his front pockets
and said, “Sure...I’m here...And I can make anyone smile...I don’t take
anything seriously. I would actually run
around the arena naked just too see your teeth and lips in a cute smile.”
Gen said, “Well...First off...Keep it in your pants you’re not my
type...and second...if I had something fun in my work life to smile about I
would...Remember the first night I was hear and whipped Michelle’s ass for
questioning my ability to be the women’s champ?”
John nodded and said, “Fond memories fade fast...What of it?” Gen said, “The next week was Jackie
Gayda...Last week it was Dawn Marie...Tonight...It’s miss playboy herself
Torrie Wilson...I’m getting tired of it...it’s bull shit...the writers can’t
put me in a storyline yet, because all those brainless wonders in the back
haven’t decided if I’m worthy enough to have this title on their show.”
John said, “But it’s your show now too.”
Gen scoffed and said, “Yea? Well
tell that to the idiot clan.” John said,
“We go clubbing sometimes after a taping...we actually happen to be going tonight...Lemme
take you and buy you a drink and I can guarantee I’ll have you relaxed and
smiling before we head back to the hotel.”
Gen squinted her eyes at him and John said, “C’mon give me a
chance...What’s the worst that would happen?
You have a good time and I get you drunk and take advantage of
you.”
Gen said, “Well...I already told you you’re not my type...But I’ll give
you a chance...the worst that could happen is I kick your ass for touching me
without my permission.” John’s eyebrows
shot up and said, “Damn girl...I’m gonna have to remember that.” Gen said, “Yea you do that.” As she walked away.
Later that night, John stood in front of the monitor as Gen picked apart
Torrie Wilson’s weaknesses in her wrestling and pretty much defeated her without
breaking a sweat...and a lot of blood shed...but the only one bleeding at the
end of the night was Torrie.
Gen walked through the curtain and John said, “Really need that drink
now don’t you?” Gen looked at John and said,
“Like you wouldn’t believe.” John said,
“I’ll meet you in the back when the show is over.” Gen nodded and watched as John started to
walk away for his match.
Gen said, “Hey John.” He stopped
and looked back at her and she FINALLY did...She smiled...maybe it was more or
a smirk as she said, “Good luck on your match.”
John stood paralyzed as he watched Gen turn and walk towards the Locker
room. DAMN! He’d gotten through...Tonight he’d figure out
how much.
Chapter 4
Gen showered and finished dressing in the dressing room…She was being
simple in her jeans, sneakers and a form fitting red t-shirt. She dried her hair and left it down forming
around her face.
Gen shouldered her bag as she walked down the hallway and out the back
door. John was sitting on another
equipment trunk with his bag sitting next to him. Gen walked up to John and he finally noticed
two feet in front of him, as he looked up and smiled and flashed his dimples at
Gen. John jumped off the trunk and
grabbed his bag and then also took Gen’s from her as they walked over to his
SUV rental and he tossed the bags into the back.
Once they got to the club, they each started with a shot of Tequila and
a beer. Then started to dance around
with everyone else. The club was
loud…and John was a good dancer…Gen just figured he’d be nothing but a damn
hoodrat most of the time…but she was sadly mistake…the whole time.
Except Gen should’ve known the whole night wasn’t going to go without a
problem…it was just the kind of luck Gen had through her whole life. Gen excused herself from John to go to the
restroom and after she had done her business and washed her hands…she was
drying them with a paper towel when Michelle McCool, Dawn Marie and Torrie
Wilson all happened to enter the ladies room.
Gen could smell the Estrogen slowly turning violent in their bodies.
Michelle, Dawn and Torrie backed Gen into the last stall and against the
wall while they closed the stall door and started talking shit as always. Michelle said, “You must be extremely
satisfied with what you did to me 4 weeks ago, and then what you did to Jackie,
Dawn and Torrie the following weeks.”
Gen said, “No…If I had my way…I’d be more satisfied by throwing your
broke ass bodies in a dumpster for the trash man to take away.” Dawn took the time out to back hand Gen.
Gen felt the blood slide out the corner of her mouth as she spit on the
floor as it landed on Torrie’s shoe.
Torrie scoffed in disgust and said, “These are Original Gucci suede
boots…are you insane they are worth thousands of dollars.” Gen spit again and when it landed on Torrie’s
other shoe, Gen smirked and said, “Now they are worthless…”
Just for her smart mouth Michelle backhanded her that time. Gen glared at all three women and said, “You
know the more you piss me off…the worse I’m going to take it out of your ass in
the ring…Keep that in mind for this little hazing event you’ve got going on.”
Torrie smirked and said, “Actually we could give a shit less about you
being in the ring for the next oh…Let’s say 3 maybe 4 months.” Gen said, “Oh really and why would that
be?” Torrie shoved Gen over to sit on
the toilet as Torrie and Dawn sat on her lap to keep her from moving off…as Gen
felt Michelle tug off her sneaker…Gen couldn’t see what was going on…and she couldn’t
imagine what was about to happen…She held her breath.
Michelle pulled a big thick red brick out of Torrie’s purse…They’d hid
it in there so no one would see them with it…Michelle held Gen’s foot down and
then took the brick and slammed it down on the first three toes on her right
foot.
Gen didn’t give them the satisfaction of crying out in pain…she
whimpered a little…and whimpered even more when Michelle smashed the same 3
toes with the brick again and a third time just in case the first 2 times
didn’t break all three.
Gen’s other leg got free as she kicked out and kicked Michelle in the
face as she felt back hitting the stall door and it crashed open and she flew
into the wall…and then Dawn Marie was tossed head first into the wall above Michelle’s
body…and last but not least was Torrie.
The three Diva’s laid unconscious on the bathroom floor of the ladies
room at the Vanilla Spice Club.
Gen picked her sneaker up and limped out of the bathroom…John was
leaning against the wall waiting for her…when Gen didn’t come back to the
table…he got concerned for her. John
pushed off from the wall when he seen Gen limp out of the bathroom with her
sneaker in her hand.
John said, “What happened?” Gen
said, “Retaliation…I’m willing to bet if I went to the Emergency room right
now…we’d find out my 3 toes on my right foot were broken…I just got them
smashed…not once…or twice…but it seems three times is a charm from Michelle,
Torrie and Dawn. Remind me to send them
a drop dead hallmark card tomorrow morning.”
John could see the tears glistening in Gen’s eyes…He knew she had to be
in some major pain. John nodded as he
gently picked up Gen and started carrying her out of the club and took her to
the ER…He knew Vince was going to shit when he found out his Women’s champ was
attacked by Diva’s from her own show…
Now John and Gen just had to decide whether or not to tell
Vince…Yea…That was going to be a difficult decision.
Chapter 5
Genevieve was right, her big toe and the two beside it were definitely broken. John unlocked her hotel room and held the
door open as she came hobbling in the room on crutches. Gen plopped down on her hotel bed as John
followed her into the bedroom and said, “I wish you’d let me help you
more...You’ve got to be in at least some pain.”
Gen said, “Thanks but no thanks John...I appreciate the offer...but I’ve
never depended on anyone in my life...Besides with 3 older brothers, in my
family you had to learn how to take care of yourself or you got walked all
over.”
John said, “3 older brothers?
I’ve got 3 brothers, 1 older, two younger. But we got along great growing up.” Gen said, “Right…And if you would’ve had a
little sister…she would’ve turned out like me.”
John laughed at Gen and then thought about it for a second and said,
“You know something you’re probably right.”
They both started laughing.
John moved Gen’s legs around and propped up her right foot with a couple
of extra pillows that he had the hotel housekeeping bring up. Gen relaxed a little as John ordered room
service and they sat and ate while talking about their lives growing up and
getting into the wrestling business.
John left around 2 am, Gen had already fallen asleep…He tucked her in
and made sure all the lights were off except one in the bathroom, but closed
the door a little and also made sure her crutches were directly in reach for
her.
A few days later, Gen hobbled into the arena the house show was going to
be at for Saturday. She’d already called
Vince and told him she’d been clumsy on her two days off and broke three
toes…He said she was working herself too hard and could use the 4 weeks off the
doctor had instructed that she take.
She’d still have to travel with the company because she had autograph
sessions, appearances and photo sessions to do with the company.
It was the last week of the draft pick and that meant two more people
from Raw would be joining…Vince had drawn it out for 2 months. John’s cocky little arrogant friend Randy
Orton had been drafted from Raw to Smackdown…And had already hit on her a few
times…She swore if he gave her one more cheesy pick up line, she was going to
give the arrogant little bastard an enema with her crutch.
Gen was hobbling around minding her own business when she heard a
familiar voice said, “Hey gimp! What
happen did you puss out during on of your oh so difficult matches!” Gen’s head shot up and standing in front of
her were Lisa Marie Varon who was known as Victoria and Jason Reso also known
as Christian.
Both Jason and Lisa had shit eating grins on their faces as Gen couldn’t
help but be exceedingly happy. They were
both her friends from the Raw brand show.
Jason and Lisa walked up and each gave her a huge hug and some how she
knew…things were about to change for her…in a good way of course.
Chapter 6
A couple of weeks later, Gen was sitting in the hotel room with Lisa and
Amaya...They were doing Tequila shots with lemon, lime and plenty of salt.
Lisa said, “Where are the guys tonight?”
Amaya said, “Well...John was supposed to go out with the guys...but
opted to stay with them in Mark’s room with Mark and Jason.” Gen said, “They aren’t drinking are
they? Mark can’t drink good and well
Jason...Yea.”
Lisa started giggling at past memories of when Jason, Gen and she would
go drinking...Before her and Jason started dating. Gen laughed and said, “I know what you’re
thinking.” Lisa smiled and said, “Do you
really?” Gen smiled widely and said,
“You’re thinking of the time...Jason got so shit faced...on the way back to the
hotel he stripped naked in the taxi and then just walked through the hotel
lobby in all his naked glory.”
Lisa nodded and said, “Yup...Definitely not one of his finer
moments.” Gen said, “Maybe not his
finest hour...but he got 4 phone numbers and 3 marriage proposals.” The 3 of them busted out laughing...When Gen
looked at Amaya and said, “So when are you going to tell my best friend you got
the hots for his green eyed fine ass.”
Amaya nearly spit her shot out across the coffee table and said, “I
don’t know what you’re talking about Gen.”
Gen smiled and said, “Get real baby girl...Any one can tell...Well
except for guys...They are practically oblivious to the shit around them.” Amaya said, “Fine...What about you and Mr.
Cena?” Gen blushed a little and said,
“So I like him...big deal.” Lisa said,
“Let me guess you’re NEVER going to tell him are you?”
Amaya looked at Genevieve and said, “Nope...She’ll never tell him.” Gen stuck her tongue out at them as she down
two more quick shots of the golden liquid and said, “I may...You never
know...Maybe tomorrow morning while I’m still in my hang over mode, I’ll walk
right up to him and jump on his body.
But then again...if I do much jumping I’ll puke over his shoulder...So Maybe
I should wait until I get a more sober moment.”
Lisa and Amaya busted out laughing and Lisa said, “I’d go with option
2...puking over the shoulder of a guy you think is hot...won’t get you very
far...and in some places is considered a total turn off.” Gen leaned her head against the table on her
cheek and said, “Lord...I haven’t turned on a guy in ages...Haven’t turned one
off either...What the hell is wrong with me...Am I really THAT overly grotesque
that I can’t get a man? ANY MAN!!”
Amaya said, “Okay this conversation is getting too serious...Time for
another drink.” She poured 9 more shots
and handed each of them 3 and kept 3 for her self...They counted to 5 and
downed them all. The girls ended up
passing out around 3 am some time.
The following day, Gen was supposed to meet John for lunch. Naturally with the hang over from the
drinking the night before she was running late...She had gotten a message on
her phone from John saying for her to meet him at his room because he had some
business to finish up before they took off.
Gen freshened up in her room and took the elevator up to John’s
floor...she was walking down the hallway and turned around the corner...The
scene kind of unfolded like a bad car accident...you know when you drive by
one...you try so hard not to look but in the end can’t help BUT looking.
Leaning against John’s hotel room door was John and in his arms the
resident air head of Smackdown Lauren Jones...She’d become on the of Diva’s
from the search and apparently she’d hooked John with her witty air
headedness...Her blonde had to be natural with as stupid as she was. There were equipment trunks that had more
brains then her...I swear on the day God was handing out brains...He either skipper
her, misplaced hers...or she dropped hers.
Only time could truly tell.
Gen stood there and watched them in probably one of the most passionate
kisses she’d ever been witness to...Gen couldn’t stand it anymore...She turned
and walked away...She didn’t know what else to do. What could she do...someone who was in her
heart that wasn’t leaving...was kissing someone who was probably only using his
WWE superstar status to play boyfriend and girlfriend.
Gen felt sick to her stomach...She laid across her bed with the curtains
closed and the door locked. She turned
her cell phone off and just laid in bed...she fell asleep but couldn’t get the
image out of her head...So she had to finally admit to herself she liked John
more then she was ever willing to tell anyone.
Nothing about life made sense anymore.
Yea...So what else is new?
Chapter 7
The next morning, Genevieve woke up to loud knocking on the door. Gen slowly rolled out of bed and noticed she
still had her clothes on the night before...She turned her phone on and had missed
17 calls and had 13 voicemails.
Jesus...Did someone call in a bomb threat to the hotel and everyone
called her cell to warn her instead of coming to her room.
Gen rolled her eyes as the knocking on the door started to annoy her a
little more. Gen pulled herself from the
hotel bed as she walked over and didn’t even think of looking through the peep
hole as she pulled the door open as John and Lauren, the airhead of America,
were staring back at her.
Gen plastered a fake smile on her face and said, “John, Lauren...How are
you?” John said, “I was worried out of
my skull about you...Where the hell were you yesterday and last night? We were supposed to go to lunch and I called
at least a million times and you never answered you’re damn phone.”
Gen said, “Nice to see you too John.”
John said, “C’mon girl...What happened?
You had my ass worried.” Lauren
giggled in and said, “He really was worried...which is cute...Big bad John Cena
worried about a friend.”
Gen wanted to choke Lauren if she giggled like a moron one more
time. Gen said, “I just got tired
yesterday for some reason and decided to lay down for a while and ended up
sleeping all through the day and night until I was rudely awakened by your
incessant banging on the door.” John
smiled a little and said, “Sorry...I didn’t mean to yell...I just got worried
about you is all.”
Gen nodded and said, “No problem.”
John said, “Were getting ready to get some breakfast...you wanna join
us?” Gen sucked in a breath and said,
“No I don’t feel much like eating...”
John eyed Gen and she knew he could see right through her and that
something was definitely wrong. But
John not being one to push just left it
alone and said, “Aight, That’s cool.
We’re gonna head out...We’ll catch you later.” Gen nodded and watched as John grabbed
Lauren’s hand as they disappeared down the hallway.
Gen closed the door and slid down it bringing her knees up into her
chest. She just sat there and stared
into the middle of the hotel room. She
picked up her cell phone and listened to her messages...the majority of them
were from John, Lisa and Jason.
Gen pulled herself together, showered and then went down to Jason and
Lisa’s room and knocked. Lisa opened the
door and saw it was Gen and said, “Why the hell haven’t you been answering your
phone??” Lisa suddenly noticed the
defeated look in Gen’s eyes...A looked Gen never...NEVER showed in any part of
her life. Lisa said, “Something happened
didn’t it?”
Gen nodded as Lisa pulled her into the hotel room and closed the door.
Chapter 8
As if things in life just couldn’t get any worse…Right? WRONG! Completely…Utterly…Indescribably WRONG! So wrong…It’s DEAD wrong.
4 Months later John started dating Lauren Jones…He popped out in a big
smile around Gen and she looked at him and said, “Lord…What happened? Wait…Lemme guess…Lauren gave you the absolute
BEST blow job before work tonight…Right?”
John shook his head no as he chuckled a little and Gen said, “She gave you
multiple orgasms for the first time in your life…and this is the after
effect?” John laughed a little more and
said, “No…give up yet?” Gen smiled and
said, “Sure…Tell me.” John said,
“Lauren’s pregnant!”
John grabbed up Gen in a big bear hug lifting her off the floor. Genevieve could feel her heart as it slid
down into her stomach and she had a sudden urge to puke everywhere. Obviously, she decided to wait to do that until
after John had let her go.
Gen felt so sick to her stomach…John let her go and said, “I’ve got to
go check on Lauren…And tell everyone else about this…This is so awesome.” Gen smiled weakly as she pulled John into
another soft hug…She felt a stray tear start to slid down her cheek as she
brushed it away and said, “I’m really happy for you…Get going before Lauren
thinks you’ve gotten lost.”
Gen closed her locker room door as she pressed her back to it and slid
down to the floor…This wasn’t happened…It really wasn’t happening. Gen pinched her arm and jumped from the jolt
of pain…Nope…It was really happening.
Gen sighed heavily as she had finally stopped crying…Somehow she knew
Lauren was either lying or was pregnant by someone else and just didn’t want to
say anything. This could mean she was
either dating someone before John or she was cheating on John…Any false
scenario sucked ass big time.
Gen kept getting the feeling that Lauren was a big time faker…Everything
about her screamed FAKE! All the way
from her bleach blonde empty head to her silicone fake boobs to her fake Manolo
Blahnik heels. Gen might not be able to
be with John…but there was no way in hell she was going to let someone cheat on
her friend! No way in HELL!
Just out of dumb luck later that night while John was shooting his promo
and then went to the ring for his match…it left Lauren to sneak off
somewhere. Gen was sitting on an
equipment trunk when she saw the blonde sneak out of John’s dressing room as
she like moved through shadows and hid in doorways…like she was fuckin’ James
Bond or something…More like Jamie Blonde.
Gen rolled her eyes as she watched Lauren duck into a locker room. Gen’s eyes shifted as she looked around
making sure no one else was around. As
she got closer the name on the locker room became clearer and clearer. ‘Adam Copeland / Edge’
Gen’s hand came up and covered her mouth before the gasp made it between
her lips as she looked through the crack of the open door and saw Lauren bent
over the couch in the locker room with Adam…basically…well…screwing her brains
out…It’s about as nice as anyone could say it.
When Adam groaned loud and they got quiet Gen watched as he leaned over
Lauren’s bent over the couch frame and kissed her neck and said, “Does John
have any idea that the baby is mine?”
Lauren giggled and said, “Nope…No clue…He’s so stupidly happy about the
baby he’s forgotten that every time we’ve screwed he’s worn a condom…He’s such
a gullible dickhead. It’ll teach him to
not brush me off again.”
Adam said, “He’s such a stupid ass for brushing you off that
night…especially for Genevieve…She’s probably slept with half the roster…He
should’ve just left her at the club when the girl took out her toes in the
bathroom. Then you wouldn’t have had to
wait so long to get that skank away from him.”
Lauren said, “Well…I think she learn her lesson…Of course his lesson is
coming up…especially after I pop this kid out and then make him pay child
support for the rest of his fuckin life.”
Adam said, “Now that’s hot…Getting another man to pay to put our kid
through college…Fuck…Baby…You ready for round 2?” Lauren said, “With you…I’ll take whatever you
want to give me.”
Gen slowly backed away from the wall…She had to tell John…
But how?
Chapter 9
Genevieve knew she had to tell John what was going on and what had happened…But
she didn’t know how to tell him. Gen had
told Lisa, Jason and Amaya what she’d seen and over heard…Amaya knew the only
person who had to tell John would have to be Gen, considering she was the only
one who saw what went down with Lauren and Adam.
Gen was sitting back stage on one of the equipment trunks after her
match and had showered. She was chewing
on her bottom lip as a voice said, “Penny for your thoughts?” Gen looked up and smiled as she saw John
standing in front of her with Lauren no where in sight. Gen said, “Just having a small problem I
can’t seem to get rid of right now.”
John smiled and said, “Anything I can help you with?”
Gen figured it was now or never as she swallowed hard as she said,
“Yea…Actually it’s about you.” John
said, “Me? What did I do?” Gen said, “It isn’t anything you did.” John leaned against the wall opposite of the
trunk and said, “So what’s up?” John
knew it had to be big if she was chewing on her bottom lip. Gen took a deep breath and said, “You remember
when you came and told me about Lauren being pregnant?” John’s smile got wider as he nodded and said,
“Yea…What about it?” Gen’s mouth opened
and closed several times trying to get something to come out…Hell ANYTHING…but
it wasn’t working…She finally sighed heavily and said, “The baby isn’t yours
John.”
John started to say something…when Gen jumped off the trunk and grabbed
his hands and said, “I’m so sorry John…I don’t mean to break it like this to
you…I know how happy you was…but I was walking down the hallway on my way to
find Adam for the inter-gender tag match and I heard something weird in the
room…It was Adam and Lauren having sex…He’s the one that got her pregnant and
it’s all a big fat trap to get you to pay child support when she leaves you…She
was super pissed off at you when she hit on you that night at the club when
those three assholes attached me in the ladies room and apparently you brushed
her off to help me.”
John looked down at his hands and then at Genevieve’s hands and then looked
up at Gen…He scoffed and said, “I can’t believe this.” John pulled away and started to walk down the
hallway when Gen said, “Yea…well tell me about it…how do you think I feel about
it?” John said, “How you feel about it…I
don’t know…You look like you’re pretty proud of telling me the biggest fuckin
lie, I’ve ever heard in my entire life.”
Gen said, “What are you talking about…I’m not lying John.” John said, “You’re so full of shit Gen…It’s
not even funny. I can’t believe you of
all people would make up something that bad…You’re supposed to be one of my
closest friends and here you are making up the most absurd lie I’ve ever
witnessed before.” Gen said, “John, I
swear on my life…I’m not lying…They were fucking in Adam’s dressing room and
talked about how stupid you were for believing that the baby was yours.”
John had his fist clenched to his side and said, “I’ve never in all my
life wanted to hit a woman as bad as I want to hit you right now…” Gen shoved against his chest and said,
“Fine…Then fuckin hit me if you don’t believe me…You’re gonna end up paying
support to a kid that’s not even yours!
As if you weren’t stupid enough before for just dating that fuckin
airhead, now you’re even stupider for believing her lies.”
Before John knew what he was doing he’d backhanded Genevieve across the
face and watched as she fell back against the hallway cinder block wall.
Gen was holding her right cheek as her breathing became erratic…the pain
was immense…nothing like she’d ever experienced before…Not even when she had
the broken toes…Her eyes felt like it was going to explode, as she could feel
the veins throbbing throughout her eye and upper and lower eye lids. She couldn’t believe John had actually hit
her…She was stunned…She watched as John stood there seething in anger as Gen
couldn’t feel anything but pain at that moment.
John couldn’t believe he’d just hit a woman…He couldn’t believe out of
everyone who’d ever pissed him off he’d just backhanded one of his co-workers
and best friends. What the hell was he
going to tell Vince McMahon if Gen reported him? What was he going to tell anyone if they
found out about him hitting Gen? John
cooled down and started to take a step towards her and he touched her arm.
Gen said nothing as she moved away from John, while still holding her
right cheek and eye as she made her way down the hall.
She just walked away.
Chapter 10
Genevieve was laying on Jason and Lisa’s bed with two ice packs, one on
her cheek and one on her eye. Jason
said, “What happened anyway…you’ve not said.”
Gen said, “I don’t know…I must’ve taken a stiff shot in the ring or
something against Michelle and Adam.”
Jason left the room to get two fresh ice packs from the trainer’s hotel
room. Gen sat up and Lisa sat in front
of her and said, “Okay you want to tell me the truth now, because that black
eye you’re getting is in the shape of backward knuckles…which mean someone back
handed you.” Gen looked at the bed and
said, “I’m not even going to talk about it…I just want to forget anything
happened.”
Jason came back and handed the two ice packs over and threw the other
ones away…Jason said, “You should tell John so he doesn’t think something bad
happened.” By now Lisa was nearly walking
a hole in the carpeting of her and Jason’s hotel room when she heard what Jason
said, Lisa spun around and said, “Jason can you go run and grab me a bottle of
water please babe?” Jason smiled and
said, “Sure.” As he kissed her cheek and
walked out.
Lisa sat down across from Genevieve and said, “It was John…He hit
you…didn’t he? You told him about the
whole sex scene with Lauren and Adam and he didn’t believe a word you said…you
guys got into some sort of fight and he hit you.” Gen said, “Good case solving Sherlock.” Lisa hit her hands on the bed and said, “I’m
right?” Gen said, “Yes you’re right…Do
you want a metal now?”
Lisa stood up and began pacing again and said, “I can’t believe that son
of a bitch…I REALLY can’t believe it!
I’m gonna kill him…and I don’t mean just a little deceased I mean dead
as in D-E-A-D…DEAD!” Gen stood up a
little too fast and got a head rush as she sat back down and said, “Lisa…Stop
moving for a second please…You’re making me dizzy.” Lisa looked over at Gen and said, “I’m
sorry.” Lisa sighed heavily as she raked
her fingers through her jet black hair and sat back down next to Gen and said,
“I just want to punch him and kick him until he hurts as much as you do right
now.”
Gen laughed and said, “Don’t worry about it…It was a punch…I take
punches worse then that from my brothers.
Hell I know I hit harder then what he hit me…Besides there was a moment
before I walked away when I saw the regret slide across his face…I just
couldn’t think of anything to say or do to him…I’m glad I walked away…I
could’ve easily hit him back.”
Lisa said, “So are you going to report it to Vince or Stephanie?” Gen said, “No…It wouldn’t do either of us any
good to say anything to them…Besides I’m sure guilt is eating away at him right
now.” Lisa said, “He didn’t believe you
did he…Of all the times to start believing in your girlfriend he picked
NOW?”
Gen said, “Yea…Tell me about it.
I hope he knows what he’s doing, cause he’s going to be a father one way
or another in a few months…Not to mention putting Lauren and Adam’s kid through
college. He’s going to spend a lot of
money making her happy while she’s pregnant and then pay through the nose in
child support when she tells him she’s finished with him and walks with a kid
whose not even his.”
Lisa shook her head and said, “There has to be some way to tell John and
prove it to him so he’ll dump her slutty knocked up ass before she pops the kid
out.” Gen said, “Well then…You figure it
out…I’m going back to my hotel room…My head is killing me.” Lisa hugged Gen and said, “I’ll come back in
a while and check on you…Try not to fall asleep.” Gen nodded as she walked out of Jason and
Lisa’s room and went down 15 doors to hers.
Gen wasn’t paying attention she was just staring at the floor, while
holding the ice pack on her eye. She
pulled her key card out as she was walking up to her door…when she looked up
John was sitting on the floor in front of her door. He looked over and saw her coming to her
room. John groaned inwardly when he saw
the ice pack.
John pushed up from the door and floor as he stood up and faced
Gen. She didn’t even say anything to
him. John said, “Can we talk
please?” Gen just unlocked the door and
pushed it open as he followed her in.
Gen tossed the ice pack onto the chair as she turned to face John. He saw his handy work and it nearly made him
sick to his stomach.
John walked up and touched Gen’s cheek as he gingerly ran his thumb over
her cheek and said, “I’m so sorry Gen…I don’t know what came over me…I’ve never
hit a woman in my entire life.” Gen
said, “Is that supposed to make me feel better John?” John said, “No…I just…I’m sorry Gen…I never
meant to hurt you I swear on my life…I’d never hurt you intentionally…I just
snapped…I’ve never lost my temper that fast.”
All of a sudden John’s lips came crashing down on Gen’s and before she
had time to do anything she was kissing John back. Gen shoved John away from her as hard as it
was for her to do it…she knew she had to.
John ran his hand through his short brown hair as he slid down the wall
and sat on the floor and said, “What the hell is wrong with me?” Gen walked over and squatted down in front of
John and said, “You’re obviously going through something right now…I shouldn’t
have pushed you…I should’ve just told you and walked away.” John said, “You still believe Lauren is lying
to me about it being my baby?” Gen stood
up as she wrapped her arms around herself and said, “Very strongly.”
John stood up and said, “She’d never…”
Before he could finish what he was going to say Gen just said, “Get out
John…Just go.”
Without another word John left.
Gen laid across her bed and cried herself to sleep…knowing that her
friendship was possibly over with John for good.
Chapter 11
- -2 Months Later- -
The roster was in
Gen looked at herself in the mirror her dress was black with triple
spaghetti straps over the left shoulder only…adorned by a rhinestone
embellished flower….Leaving her right shoulder bare. Asymmetrical hem angled dress has a dovetail
split side seam at the left side and the pointed ended at just above her knee.
Gen’s shoes were black satin triple straps around the ankle with a 3" heel
salsa latin open toed.
Amaya was standing in front of Gen’s bathroom mirror looking down at her
Black sexy dress that tied around the neck and was pulled in the center by an
ornate beaded and sequined appliqué…The hem of the dress had an uneven cut and
came to just mid-thigh. Her shoes were
black leather double straps around the ankle with a 3" heel salsa latin open
toed.
Gen looked in the mirror one last time and said, “Well once again…This
is as good as it’s gonna get. Gen, Amaya
and Lisa met Mark and Jason in the lobby.
Since Gen didn’t have a boyfriend…so to speak…Randy Orton had
volunteered to be her dancing partner for the night…Gen warned him if he tried
getting fresh or touchy feely with her she was going to do unspeakable hennas
acts to his body so search crews wouldn’t recognize it when they found it.
The guys all had on nice black dress slacks, but different colored
shirts. Randy was a nice burgundy that
contrasted to his blue eyes beautifully, Jason had a black shirt on and Mark
went for a nice deep forest green that matched his eyes. Gen couldn’t believe how much fun she was
actually having dancing with Randy. He
was actually an excellent salsa dancer…Gen felt safe in his arms and he held
some kind of strength and power over her.
Her favorite song came on and Randy pulled her on the floor before she
had to even ask.
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When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close…sway me more
Like a flower bending in the breeze
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me…sway with me
Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have that magic technique
When we sway I go weak
I go so weak
I can hear the sound of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth…sway me now
Sway me…take me
Thrill me…hold me
You have a way with me
Yea-Yea…Sway me
Sway…Sway
Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have that magic technique
When we sway I go weak
I go weak
I
can hear the sound of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth…sway me now
Make
me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth…sway me now
Make
me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth…sway me now
Sway
me
Sway
me
Sway
me now
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Chapter 12
He stood in the dark corner and watched the brunette with the eyes and
body as she rubbed against and danced with the pretty boy in the burgundy shirt
all night long. If they weren’t dating
or fucking…they had some serious explaining to do with how close they got when
they were dancing.
His intense eyes watched her hips sway back and forth to the music as
her oh so long gets followed the long legs of the pretty boy she danced too
close with. And watched as she hugged
her friends and walked outside with the pretty boy.
Gen smiled up at Randy as she had just said good-bye to all her friends
and big them a good night and a not so hung over morning…Randy smiled at
Genevieve and said, “Did you have a nice time?”
Gen’s smile grew as she said, “I had a wonderful time Randy…Thank you so
much…I can’t remember the last time I had that much fun…Oh wait…That’s right…It
was when I had time for a boyfriend.”
Randy smirked and said, “Yea…I can vaguely remember having fun with a
girlfriend once upon a time.” Gen pushed
up on her toes and gave Randy a sweet kiss on the cheek…Randy relished the
kiss…Her lips were so soft.
Randy suddenly realized something was missing and said, “Shoot…I’ll be
right back…I left my watch with Lisa…I didn’t want it to catch on your dress so
I gave it to her to watch for me.” Gen
laughed and said, “You left your gold Rolex with Lisa? Are you completely insane? Her purse is like THE bottomless pit of ALL
bottomless pits. You’ll be lucky if her
purse hasn’t gotten hungry and eaten yet…Go get it…I’m gonna walk down the
sidewalk a little and call a cab for us…It’s too noisy here.” Randy nodded as he turned and went back into
the club to retrieve his 24 karat Gold Rolex.
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Memories
are just where you laid them
Drag the waters
Till
the depths give up their dead
What did you expect to find?
Was there somethin' you left behind?
Don’t you remember anything I said
When
I said
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Gen walked down the sidewalk a little and pulled her cell out and called
for the cab…She was just about to give the company the address of the club when
someone came up behind her and threw his hand over her mouth and arm around her
waist…knocking her cell phone out of her hands as it hit the side walk. Her assailant pulled her down the side alley
between the club and another brick building.
It was so dark Gen couldn’t see anything…The man shoved her back first
into the brick wall as he kept his hand over mouth, he pinned her against the
wall with his hips, chest and pinned her hands above her head with once of his
huge hands. He was huge compared to her
she knew that much…There was no way she could fight back and when she tried too
he back handed her and she hit the back of her head against the brick wall.
*****************************
Don't
fall…away
And
leave me to myself
Don't fall…away
And
leave love bleedin'
In my hands, in my hands again
Leave love bleedin'
In my hands, in my hands
Love lies bleedin'
*****************************
She was incoherent, but could feel him wrapping his belt around her
wrists and then felt him pull her dress up around her hips as he savagely
ripped her panties from her hips and gripped her hips and forced her legs
around his waist as he suddenly thrust into her violently. She screamed out but no one heard anything
between his hand over her mouth and the sound of the music thumping within the
four walls of the club.
Tears streamed down Gen’s face as the monster inside of her thrusted and
thrashed violently in her body…Pain raked through her very being…All she wanted
was for it to be over…she just wanted the pain to stop…He’d not said a word to
her…she didn’t want him to either…She wasn’t sure her upchuck reflex would hold
if she had to hear his voice…it was bad enough she was gagging on the smell of
his alcohol bated breath huffily breathing in her face…She could feel something
liquid dripping down her thighs…she could only imagine what it was.
*****************************
Oh…hold
me now
I
feel contagious
Am I the only place
That
you've left to go
She
cries her life is like
Some movie in black and white
Dead actors fakin' lines
Over and over and over again she cries
*****************************
The monster finally grunted as she waited to feel him release inside of
her…but it never came…Had he actually worn a condom? She could only hope…He let go of her legs
with her still shoved into the wall as he licked up her left cheek her stomach
felt squeamish…She didn’t dare wipe the saliva off…if she didn’t have DNA in
her…then she’d have it on her cheek…and she’d make sure the bastard rotted in
hell for what he’d done to her.
She felt like a shell of her former self as he let go of her, retrieved
his belt from around her wrists and ran off the opposite direction of the
club. She knew no would catch him that
night…She could feel more liquid running down her thighs now that they were
down and she was leaning against the wall...A shaky hand went between her
thighs and she looked down and her hand was covered in blood…she could see
blood trailing down her legs into her open toed heels and dripping out onto the
ground. Gen couldn’t feel anything
anymore…Her whole body went numb…she dropped down to her knees and crawled up
the alley on her hands and knees…She could see her cell phone it was so close
but yet so far away.
*****************************
Don't
fall…away
And
leave me to myself
Don't fall…away
And
leave love bleedin'
In my hands, in my hands again
Leave love bleedin'
In my hands, in my hands
Love lies bleedin'
*****************************
Randy walked out of the club securing his watch around his wrist…He
looked left and right down both sides of the sidewalk and didn’t see Genevieve
anywhere. He thought he saw something as
he walked over and looked down on the ground and saw Gen’s sleek black cell
phone. Randy bent over to pick up and
looked at it…it was scratched…but Gen wasn’t anywhere…
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And
I wanted
You turned away
You don't remember…but I do
You…never…even…tried
*****************************
Randy pushed the phone in his pocket and then nearly jumped out of his
skin when a hand grabbed the top of his dress shoe covered foot. Randy looked down and saw Gen on her hands
and knees…Randy said, “Oh my god Gen…What happened?” Gen couldn’t think of what to say to him
except…her voice found the strength to squeak out ‘Emergency Room’.
Randy didn’t waste anytime as he carefully lifted her into his arms and as
luck would have it a cab had just pulled into the parking lot of the club…as
the people vacated the cab Randy stepped in with Gen placed on his lap he
yelled at the driver to get to the nearest hospital as fast as he could.
*****************************
Don't
fall…away
And
leave me to myself
Don't fall…away
And
leave love bleedin'
In my hands, in my hands again
Leave love bleedin'
In my hands, in my hands again
Leave love bleedin'
In my hands, in my hands again
Ohhhh…
Ooooooh-Oh-Oh-Ohhhh
*****************************
Chapter 13
A couple hours later, Randy had called Lisa and Jason, along with Amaya
and Mark. All of which were sitting in
the waiting room…They hadn’t been told much of anything from Randy…just that
Genevieve was taken to the Emergency Room for some unknown reason.
Randy sat watching the brunette sleep peacefully after she’d come out of
surgery…Randy wasn’t sure what he wanted to do more…Cry because someone he
barely knew had gotten hurt and he couldn’t stop her pain…or be so pissed off as
to go looking for the guy who had violated Gen in such a horrible way, it made
him want to vomit. Randy caressed the
back of her hand as he suddenly realized all of their friends were sitting in
the waiting room and hadn’t been told anything.
Randy looked at Gen one more time and then turned and left the room as
he walked down to the waiting room.
Lisa and Amaya saw Randy walking up first as they jumped to their feet
and looked at Randy with pleading eyes to find out what was going on. Randy sighed as he rubbed the back of his
neck. Amaya touched Randy’s arm and
said, “Randy what’s going on?” Randy’s
blue eyes looked at Amaya as he said, “Sit down…” The two girls sat down as Randy proceeded to
explain everything to every one in the waiting room.
Everyone took it pretty hard. No
one really knew what to say or do for Gen now…They all basically knew she was
the only one who could REALLY get over the whole ordeal…They knew no help would
be asked for from her…she was stubborn, hardheaded and probably one of the
strongest people they all knew.
As Randy, Lisa and Jason stayed at the hospital…Mark went ahead and took
Amaya back to the hotel…Mark had his fingers laced with Amaya’s. Amaya said, “Wow…Some date this turned out to
be huh?” Mark said, “Well…I don’t
know…The only thing that really sucked was the news about Gen…but I wouldn’t be
against going dancing with you again…It was probably one of the most fun nights
I’ve ever had in my life.”
Amaya stared at Mark wide eyed and said, “Are you serious?” Mark pulled Amaya to stand in front of him
and said, “I wouldn’t trade any of tonight for anything…with the exception of
what happened to Gen…I’d give anything to beat the piss out of the guy who did
that to her…But I digress…The rest of the night was awesome.” A smile played on Amaya’s lips. Mark couldn’t help himself as he leaned down
and captured her lips in a burning kiss.
As the night wore down everyone got sleep and waded through dreams,
nightmares and sound sleeping to get to Tuesday when it came time for Smackdown
to be taped.
The following Morning, Vince McMahon visited Genevieve in the hospital
at her request. She explained the events
from the night before and asked it not get around the company…With her have
minor surgery, Vince offered her a desk job as Smackdown’s Travel Agent for as
long as she wanted it…Which meant she was responsible for the Superstar’s and
Diva’s, hotel room bookings, flight arrangements and car rentals. Gen thanked Vince profusely and accepted
happily. She didn’t want to go home and
get stir crazy from cabin fever.
Randy was in charge of Gen’s safety until she was able to take care of
herself. Randy didn’t mind being the one
to help her…he could only hope they could get to know each other better. The hospital released Gen after she signed
all the proper paper work…and they also gave her a wheel chair…She was under
strict orders to NOT walked around a lot…a little walking was fine…but for the
most part her butt was in a wheel chair for at least 2 weeks.
Once they got to the arena…Naturally Mark and Amaya were waiting in the
parking garage for them…Randy helped Gen out of the rental and into the wheel
chair…she’d already smacked him in the arm a couple of times for calling it HER
wheel chair…he wouldn’t make that mistake anymore…She hit hard for a female.
Mark pushed Gen down the hallway with Amaya and her talking themselves
into an oblivion on the way…Randy parked his rental and grabbed Gen’s laptop
and back pack and was headed down to Gen’s new office when she saw John. John said, “What’s up with Gen…Did she break
a foot or something?” Randy said, “Or
something alright…You didn’t hear?” John
shook his head no and said, “What’s going on?”
Randy took a deep breath and said, “She was attacked outside the club
last night…Some monster raped her…She had some minor surgery for repairs…and
she’s not going to be wrestling for a while…Vince offered her a different
position…I gotta get going…I need to get this stuff to her.”
John felt his heart drop into his stomach…He wanted to vomit…He wanted
to vomit so badly he’d bring up food from 3 weeks ago.
Chapter 14
A month later and Gen was healed and walking around, but was still doing
the travel arrangements for the Smackdown people…John couldn’t understand
it…Gen had a real talent in wrestling…She was THE best woman wrestler the sport
had seen in years…not counting his little sister Amaya. Gen had been carrying the women’s title since
she’d been on Smackdown.
Gen was sitting in her office when someone knocked on the door and she
said, “Come in.” Gen heard the door open
and close and without looking up she recognized the cologne and said, “What do
you want Mr. Cena?”
John sighed and said, “Is this how it’s always going to be between
us?”
Gen looked up and said, “That’s up to you Mr. Cena…I gave you some
valuable information about the whore you’re dating and you seem to believe I’m
the one lying…and I’m just going to sit back and watch the whole damn thing
blow up in your face…It might not happen right away…but it will eventually
happen.”
John said, “Don’t call Lauren that please…C’mon Gen we’ve been friends
since you got to Smackdown…Lauren has no reason to lie to me.” Gen closed her laptop and stood up and said,
“And I do? Is that what you think? Huh? Why would I lie to you John? What on earth could I use as a reason to lie
to you?”
John said, “Jealousy? Maybe it’s
you who wants to be Lauren right now.”
Gen said, “Don’t…DO NOT come into my office and begin to tell me I want
to be a whore who is dating one man and knocked up by another…I would NEVER not
in a million years cheat on a man I loved…and I would NEVER let myself get
pregnant from someone who is married.”
John stood up and said, “It is jealousy isn’t it? You really do want to be with me don’t you…I
can see it in your eyes…The sound of your voice…And the way you kissed me back
a couple of months ago…That kiss meant something didn’t it?”
Gen said, “Yea…It meant if I didn’t watch what I was doing…I’d end up a
trash bag whore like Lauren.” John said,
“Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t want me…Tell me that kiss meant
nothing to you.”
Gen squared her shoulders and looked John right in the eyes and said, “John
4 weeks ago, I was savagely raped by a stranger in a fuckin alley…I don’t want
anyone or anything right now…I would love to get my sanity back and eventually
be able to sleep through a night without my mind being plagued with
nightmares…But in between working my ass off…worrying about my friend being
screwed over in life by a whore and trying to just survive another 24 hour
day…This is as good as my life is gonna get right now.”
John left the office…He couldn’t decided who to believe right now…in the
back of his mind…he was going over it in his head…nothing seemed to be piecing
together…It was like a big puzzle with 3000 pieces and 1000 pieces were
missing.
Lisa and Dawn Marie watched as John walked by and shook their
heads…They’d seen him leave Gen’s office and had heard everything that was
said. Lisa looked at Dawn knowingly…and
said, “So he wants proof huh?”
Dawn said, “I’ll get him so much proof it will be leaking out his ears
until Lauren goes into labor…What a fat cow!”
Lisa smirked and said, “Correction…Fat whore cow.”
The dark haired Divas laughed as they parted ways.
Chapter 15
A few weeks later and Gen wasn’t doing any better and she knew it…She
felt it deep in her heart and soul…She had to get out of the company…She needed
help and she knew she definitely couldn’t get it still in the company. She’d given her two weeks notice exactly two
weeks ago…Tonight was her last night at Smackdown.
Dawn Marie and Lisa were standing outside of John’s dressing room as
Dawn nodded to Lisa as Lisa winked back and knocked on the door. John came to the door and said, “Dawn and
Lisa…To what do I owe this honor?” Dawn
said, “We brought you something…but we need to come in and explain it.” John looked at the dark haired Diva’s
quizzically and finally moved to the side and invited them into the room.
Dawn and Lisa sat on the couch as they had John sit between them as Dawn
handed John a manila envelope. John
looked at it and said, “What’s this?”
Lisa said, “Well…We noticed you and Gen have been fighting like cats and
dogs as of late…And when we found out why you two were fighting so much…We
figured it was time someone took control of the situation.” John scoffed and said, “There is no situation
to take control of ladies.”
Dawn said, “Really? Did you know
tonight is Gen’s last night on Smackdown…She’s leaving…For good.” John said, “I wasn’t aware of that no…So what
does that have to do with the envelope?”
Lisa said, “You guys have been fighting about the same subject for the
last few months…and Dawn and I decided it was time to get you the proof you
really needed. These are pictures of
Lauren and Adam…Adam was stupid enough to have a camcorder set up and videoed
his little screw sessions with the whore…So…Dawn stole the tapes…found what we
needed and made pictures.”
John’s heart fell into his stomach…as he slowly opened the envelope and
dumped the contents onto the table…John sifted through the pictures and every
single one of them made him more sick…Dawn took John’s hands and placed
something in his hand…John looked down and saw it was a small camcorder as he
pushed play…The whole conversation and video of Adam having sex with Lauren and
then talking about her being pregnant from Adam and the plan.
John swallowed hard. Dawn and
Lisa got up and left the room so John could process everything…As they went
down to say their good-byes to Gen, who left directly after Smackdown. John was too late to stop her…He’d gone to
the airport to beg her to stay…he even tried calling her cell but she never
answered.
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Like
a cloud full of rain
Shouldn't
hang in the sky
Ice shouldn't burn
Or
a bumblebee fly
If you feel so happy
Then
why do you cry
Oh nothin' 'bout love makes sense
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- -Fast Forward One Year Later- -
“Oh my Gosh I can’t believe I’m actually getting married.”
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Like
an ocean liner
Shouldn't
float on the sea
A pearl in an oyster
Or
a circus of fleas
Someone so perfect
Can't
be fallin' for me
Oh nothin' 'bout love makes sense
Nothin'
'bout love
Is
less than confusing
You can win when you're losing
Stand when you're fallin'
I
can't figure it out
Nothin' 'bout love
Can
make an equation
Nothin'
short of amazin'
Wish I could explain it
But
I don't know how
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Genevieve looked at Amaya and said, “Get real girl…I saw it coming a
mile away…That man was so in love with you…there was no way in hell he was
going to let you slip through his fingers.
Not even if hell froze over.”
Amaya smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror again and said,
“It’s so weird…getting married to my brother’s best friend.” Gen rolled her eyes and then busted out
laughing with Amaya as she said, “Yea…who would a thunk it.”
Amaya walked over and said, “Yea…well look at you Miss I’m only 6 months
pregnant and barely look 4.” Gen smiled
as she looked down and ran the palm of her hand across her tummy and said,
“Good genes.” Amaya touched Gen’s tummy
and said, “Gotta rub the belly for good luck ya know.” Gen said, “You won’t need the luck
honey…Besides if you rub me for good luck…then I’m gonna have to rub you when
you start showing.” Amaya looked
down…she was barely 3 months along…but didn’t even look pregnant. Her first trimester was being good to
her. About that time Lisa and Dawn
walked in and said, “C’mon let’s get this damn wedding started or well never
get to the reception for the fun part.”
The wedding went off perfect as the happy couple entered the reception
hall…The DJ announced, “Everyone welcome as their first appearance as Husband
and Wife…Brock and Amaya Lesnar.” Gen’s
smile grew as she watched her two best friends enter the hall hand in hand with
nothing but big cheesy smiles. As it
would seem…Mark and Amaya weren’t quite made for each other…but when Brock
re-signed with the company…He couldn’t help but fall in love with Amaya.
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The
way that we dance
The
reason we dream
That big Italian tower
Well
how does it lean
Somethin' so strong
Shouldn't
make me this weak
Oh nothin' 'bout love makes sense
Nothin'
'bout love
Is
less than confusing
You can win when you're losing
Stand when you're fallin'
I
can't figure it out
Nothin' 'bout love
Can
make an equation
Nothin'
short of amazin'
Wish I could explain it
But
I don't know how
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Gen watched as Amaya and Brock danced their first dance together as a
married couple…as she smiled feeling a pair of arms try to circle her waist and
her husbands voice whispered in her ear, “How are you feeling?” Gen laced her fingers with her husbands as he
softly rubbed her belly and said, “Okay…A little tired.” He took one of her hands and turned her around
in his arms and softly kissed her lips and said, “You wanna go? I’m sure Amaya and Brock wouldn’t mind…given
the situation.”
Gen thought about it for a second and said, “First I want a dance…Then
we can leave.” John looked at his wife
and said, “Okay deal.” John led Gen onto
the floor as he wrapped her in his arms and they swayed to the music…Gen said,
“So what have you learned about love?”
John laughed and said, “That no matter what happens…It doesn’t make
sense…No matter how much you want it too…it just doesn’t.”
Gen laughed as John dipped her and said, “Good answer.” John brought Gen back up and said, “I love
you Gen…” Gen smiled and said, “I love
you too John…Let’s get out of here…I’m beat.”
John nodded as they said their good-byes to Amaya and Brock and headed
home…They knew nothing about love made sense but…when you love someone…you do
anything to be with them forever.
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Like
the lights of
Glowin'
out of the sand
A jumbo shrimp
Or
a baby grand
How you touched my heart
While
you're holdin' my hand
Oh nothin' 'bout love makes sense
Oh nothin' 'bout love makes sense
Oh
nothin' 'bout love makes sense
Ooooooo
no – no – no
Oh, it don't make sense
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The End