Daniella's Up Rise

Chapter 12

"Trish?" Jim said to me in a broken voice. 

Aw, I hate to tell him he's in reality and Trish isn't around anymore, "No, it's Daniella." He blinked several times before he realize what he was saying.

"Oh, sorry." He said with disappointment. Aw! I didn't wanna upset him more than he already was. I put a hand on his shoulder and he gave a small smile back. It was more of a sad smile than anything. I felt really bad for him. I wish there was something I could do to help him.

"Everything a'ight out here, fellas?" Sheamus's voice boomed from outside the guys' lockeroom. I guess he was unaware of the situation and I looked at Jim to see if he wanted to talk about it or not.

"Ev'ry thin's fine, Sheamus," He gave me a bigger smile to know that he was okay, but I knew he wasn't, "Y'all wanna head out for breakfas'?" I smiled to keep up the act Jim was putting on and maybe we could even cheer him up.

"Yeah, breakfast sounds nice right about now. I'm starving." The only thing I had was half a protein bar me and Sheamus were splitting this morning. I started rushing towards the door so the boys would catch up. They both laughed. What's so funny about being hungry? Sheamus was wearing a gray shirt that outlined his abs, he didn't look hungry, really fit, but not hungry.

"A'ight ,Ms.Hungry," Jim joked, "Any preferences?"

I just shrugged as we went outside, "Just food really." I smiled over at Jim as he rolled his eyes.

"A'ight then, Sheamus, anythin' in mind?" 

"Beer." Sheamus said immediately. Oh Sheamus. We all chuckled, "What? A good beer never hurt nobody ,fella. Where're the pubs at?" 

We moved on with the conversation, "What about Waffle House?" I don't know why, but people go ballistic when I say I love waffles than I do pancakes.

"Hmm, Waffle House?" Jim said aloud, "How 'bout it ,Sheamus?" He shrugged.

"Never been." Me and Jim both gasped. 

"You've never been to Waffle House!?" I shouted. Sheamus didn't see it as a big deal as he looked at me like I was crazy. I don't care, if you haven't tried Waffle House, you haven't tried a good classic American restaurant, "Well, come on then!" I grabbed Sheamus's hand and started pulling him towards the Waffle House down the street. 

I heard Jim laughing behind us. 

We sat at the booth, Me having a pair of waffles, Jim having waffles, bacon, and hash browns and Sheamus getting the whole All-star special. He seemed to enjoy it considering he was more than half way done with it, "Oh," Sheamus said as he had a piece of toast in his mouth, "Gof a cal' froam M-her Mchon," He just made noise with his mouth.

" 'Ey," Jim said, "Ha'e some manners in fron't a', lil' bit." I rolled my eyes. I had to admit, Jim was more of a gentlemen more than Sheamus was. Sheamus swallowed and tried again.

"I got a call from Mr.McMahon," I ate my last bit of waffle and put the plate to the side.

"About what?" I said as I wiped my mouth. 

"Our match for Monday," He shoveled a fork-full of eggs into his mouth and swallowed, "We've got a mix tag team match. You and me."

I smiled, "Sweet!" I said a bit loudly. I was excited about working with Sheamus. Fighting with him wouldn't be that bad, "Who're we fighting."

Sheamus looked at me for a while. He knew something that I don't. Maybe something I didn't like. What if we were fighting Kane? I clenched my jaw to control myself, what would Kane do if we fought him?