How it all started (A Shawn Michaels and Rebecca fan ficton)

That EX boyfriend

Rebecca POV

So after almost giving myself a heart attact I decided to drive home still nervous about what happened.My Palms are sweating my heart is beating at an unusual fast rate, I have butterflies in my stomach,and not the good kind.

So after a ten minute drive I arrived at the hotel that the wcw wrestlers and nitro girls were staying,even though wcw is at the top of its game we still have to share rooms. Good thing I got a room with my best friend, Sharmell Sullivan aka storm a fellow nitro girl.

So as I pulled up to the hotel;I saw some nitro fans at the entrance.So I put on my leather jacket,re-tied my now messed up pony tale,and put on my award winning smile before stepping out of the car.

"its whisper,over there"A little boy said turning around pointing to me then a crowd of 13 people I think, came running to me most of them were children

Then the kids started to hug my legs and jumping all around me

I laughed and said "calm down kiddos" while giggling

Then the parents walked up and pulled the kids away "oh I am so sorry whisper,is my son bothering you"she said looking down

"Oh no its ok,I love them" I said with a huge smile on my face while messing with the kid hair

Whisper can you please you kick" I giggled "ok,ok stand back I don't want any of you getting kicked"

I kicked my leg to the front made sure to point my toes and straighten my leg all the kids just looked at me with awe and amazement like I was wonder woman or something,so after that I signed a few wcw posters and went in the hotel.

But I soon forgot what I was upset about, I love the fans they always cheer me up when the time is right or when needed

So I walked up stairs to my hotel room

And struggled to find my keys in my gym bag,I packed so much stuff for today a water bottle just in case I get thirsty, a few snacks for when I just hungry, extra clothes just in case I sweat the hell out of the first pair, a towel to wipe my sweat but I carried this heavy ass bag for nothing.

So I finally found the key to the hotel room,I pulled it out and opened the door with it

Once I dropped my gym bag I let out a relieving sigh

Then I was greeted with "Oh becca (the nickname she gave me) I didn't know you'll be here so soon" my best friend sharmell said,she was currently on the couch watching boy meets world.

The couch is right next to the door but facing the opposite direction from the door "well I lost interest,I'll work out tomorrow"

"But Rebecca did I,or did I not hear you say the words"I don't care if its raining man,am going to the dame gym"

Oh yah I remember saying that I thought to myself

"And didn't you go to rick's gym,isn't he like your friend,so you already know the environment"

I took a deep breath and was being to tell her about the guy I encountered at the gym but she cut me off once I said the word guy.

"Oh yah speaking of guys,a dude called asking for you,he said it was important and when you get back call him,his numbers on the kitchen counter"

Sharmell took a quick glance at her arm watch and she yelled "oh shit,am late for my date with hubby" (her boyfriend)

She quickly grabbed her purse and her key to the room and ran out the door after she said a quick bye but before I can reply she already slammed the door closed.

So might as well call this guy,since its important,man I hope it's not bad news

So I went to the kitchen were the counter is,it was just laying there

So I grabbed it went over to the cell phone that was on the counter and dialed the numbers

It's ringing

"Hello" A familiar voice picked up

"Um yah I just wanted to call and see if everything is ok because my friend said you called and it was a emergency" I said little bit scared because I don't know if something bad has happened and that voice is so familiar it just gives me bad vibes yah know

"Hey babe,why haven't you called" he said liked he owned me

Oh my gosh its,it's blake my ex boyfriend

"H-how did Y-you get my number" I asked while my hands are shaking,I knew this day would come,he does it to all his "dates" he's just not gonna let me past by

"I have my ways"he said in his normal cocky bad boy voice

"What do you want,I said NO, when I say no,no means no" I said really mad,anger was just building up inside of me

"Your mouth said no,but your body screamed yes,I just wanted and I was willing to give you want you wanted"

Blake said seductively

"Oh wow how original,anyway you've done many girls, what makes me so special" I said with a flat tone

"You said no" he spoke like it was the answer to all our problems

I was so confused

"See baby when you said no first I was stunned because no one ever says no to me,so after our last date when I went out with other girls but I couldn't get you out of my mind"

I can't believe he was actually saying this,when we was in a relationship he would always have something else on his, mind like other women for example.

"I-I  can't" I said bowing my head

"Why not"he said a little bit mad,god he wa always so possessive.

"Because you never treated me right,you would always say "well maybe if you looked like that girl" or "your so stupid,I just can't deal with that kind of abuse" I started to tear up,ugh I always hated the effect he had on me

"It's not like I actually ment it though, I didn't know how to express my feelings,and that night please don't be mad it's just there was something that you bring out in me,you make me want to kiss you harder, touch you in more places, and I-"

Then I hung up on him,I didn't mean to it just Happened am not saying it was an accident,it was more like a instinct.

I can't deal with him right now he's the reason why everyone in the locker room  thinks am a slut,I can't go on one date anymore without it getting physical.

"Ugh,am just gonna go take a shower"  I breathed

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sorry it took so long to update I had writers block

"I can't answer that question. With me it just happens. When girls or chicks- whatever you prefer- scope me out, its just like bees on honey! They're all over me! Hugging me and kissing me as if I was God's gift to women. Who can blame them? Just take a look at this package."-Shawn Michaels