Everything I do I do it for you- WWE

Next Monday

Trish's PoV

I am a lot better now anyway Lita went to the arena early I just woke up I looked at the time and saw it was 10am I'm not bothered anymore I got out of bed and took a shower when the water hit my body I seized in pain when the water hit my arms.

After I came out of the shower I changed into a pinkish top with a tiger face on with a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and I put on a pair of black trainers and to top the outfit off I put on a black leather jacket to cover my arms then I brushed my hair I brushed my teeth and as soon as I was done there was a knock at the door.

I opened the door and it revealed Jeff he gave me his classic smile.

Jeff: hey

Trish: hey what are you doing here?

Jeff: well you weren't at the arena and I got worried so I thought I would visit you

Trish: *smiles* you're so sweet

Jeff: only for you

Trish: *giggles*

I walked out of the room and closed the door behind me and me and Jeff walked down to the lobby and made our way to his car.

Jeff: Trish

Trish: yeah

Jeff: are you okay?

Trish: I'm fine why?

Jeff: you're quiet

Trish: I'm always quiet

Jeff: not always

Trish: *playfully rolls eyes*

Jeff: *cheeky smiles*

We got in his car and he drove to the arena.

At the arena

Jeff pulled up outside the arena and we both got out then walked inside while holding hands we were heading to mine and Lita's locker room.

Then I got pushed away from Jeff and I looked at the person it was Richard Jeff was held back by Chris Jericho and he was trying so hard to get out of his grip while Richard was hurting me. 

Then Jeff got out of Chris's grip and he ran over to me and helped me up.

Jeff: I'm so sorry

Trish: *slowly gets up* it's okay

Jeff: you sure?

Trish: of course

We carried on walking to my locker room.

Outside Trish and Lita's locker room

We walked inside and I saw Lita and Matt talking.

Lita: hey

Trish: hey

Matt: I was wondering when you were gonna get here

Trish: Matt

Matt: what?

Lita: he doesn't mean it in that way

Matt: no I don't

Jeff: he thought that you still didn't feel good

Trish: I'm fine

Lita: you sure?

Trish: yeah why?

Matt: you're sorting limping

Trish: oh that it's nothing really