I walked into the hotel, or more like ran, before hearing someone running up behind me, I hurried into the elevator and pressed the up button.
But, hands already and the door open.
Kev srood on the orherside looking at me confused "Adri? Is everyrhing alright?" he asked as calm as he could and stepped into the elevator, but as soon as it closed I burst out crying taking him by surprise.
Now imagine the tall ass Diesel awkwardly holding a short girl who was crying over her boyfriend in the elevator as she tried to explainw hat happened.
And yes, he was pissed.
I cried into his shoulder as the elevator dinged and opened, he lifted me up into his arms and carried me to my room. He grabbed the key from my pocket and opened the door.
He sat me on the bed and grab the box of tissues al hotels have set out, he gave them to me.
I unattractively blew my nose and wiped my eyes as Kev sat in the chair at the small table in the corner watching me silently, I knew he was thinking, and I knew he was probably thinking about what he was going ot do to Shawn.But, the worst thing was I don't think Shawn actually realized he was hurting me, or talking about me on Raw.
And that was how I fell asleep, under the gaze of Kevin Nash while still in my date clothes.
*
"Adri, wake up, hun" a voice whispered and gently shook me. My eyes opened slowly to sunlight coming through the window, my eyes were still wet from tears I had cried through the night.
This was the first time I had ever cried over a guy, and to be honest ...I didn't like it.
This wasn't me, I never cried over guys. I never cry over everything, and I'll be damned if one pretty boy was going to do that. I didn't come to WWf for him, I cam ehere for me and my career.
Screw Shawn Michaels.
I got up and saw Kev holding my bag out to me "Dig out some clothes while I go get my stuff form mine and dick's room. I'll come back in a few minutes to get you and we will leave for the airport" he told me, ruffling my hair and walking out the door.
I watched KEv leave before slowly getting a pair of jeans and a simple black shirt out of the bag and throwing them on along with a pair of boots, I threw on a leather jacket and grabbed my purse as the door opened as Kev came back in.
"Asshole was asleep. Let's go before he wakes up."
One person I could count on to be there besides Mark was Kevin. And, it was like having my brothers at WWF instead of leaving them back home.
We walked down the hall and to the elevator where Hunter, Mark and The Hart Bros were getting in, we stepped in with them. Owen was the first to see my face.
"Whats wrong?" Owen asked, stepping beside me and looking down. Mark shared a look with Kev before trying to press the button for floor ofur again, over and over he pushed but the elevator kept going down.
"I'll kill him" Mark said.
Kevin sighed "No. We won't. There has been ...I plan on tlaking ot him when we get to Florida" Kev explained as the elevator stopped and opened to reveal Scott, and Kid.
They stepped on and Scott sighed "Shawn?" he questioned.
"Yep" all five answered.
Scott looked down at me "Should I be pissed off?" he asked.
KEv looked at him and simply said "Yes."
Kid put a arm aorund me and a smile as we walked off the elevator, Kid tried to tell me a funny story about Scott at a bar to get my mind off of Shawn but it didnt work. Owen put his arm around my otherside as Kev signed me out of my hotel room for me.
My mind was elsewhere, so it kind of surprised me when someone came up behind me and picked me up to spin me around making me shriek.
KEvin turned aorund tensed but it faded when he saw it was Billy and Bart.
"Why is the most good lookin' wrestler in WWF upset?" Billy asked as he set em down and wrapped me up in a tight hug, I gave a small smile as he let em go and OWen sighed behind me.
"Shawn has apparently been acting like a dick since he has been announcing with Vince."
Bart shook his head "Damn, I'm sorry Adri" he said and squeezed my shoulder.
"Need us to rough him up a bit?" Billy asked, and smiled cracking his knuckles.
I shook my head "I just want to get on the plane to Florida ...and nap." Hunter and Scott shared a look, knowing that didn't sound like me. I turned away form the Gunns only to run into Double J and Roadie, earning the same question from them and giving the same answer I had to the Gunns.
Kev finished up at teh desk and walked over towards me like a body guard, we walked out the door with our bags as Shawn came down in a elevator and every wrestler down stairs gave him a dirty look.
I'd hate to see what Mark was gonna do to him eventually.
On the plane, Kev gave me a window seat and sat beside me with scott on the very end, in front of us was Bret, Owen and Kid. TO the side was Hunter, Double J and Shawn.
Happily, he was all the way on the other end.
Scott looked across Kev at me "You need anything? Breakfast? Alcohol? Coke?" he offered up as the stewardess walked by.
Kev sighed "I need a whiskey. Or ten" he mumbled, rubbing his head with a hand making me smile.
"I'm good, Scotto. Thanks for asking" I said earnign a smile and a wink as he got Kev some alcohol, Kid turned around in his seat and threw somethign at my lap.
A piece of paper.
I unfolded it and read: What did you do to Shawn? He said something about his face hurting like a bitch- Bret.
I snorted and dug a pen out of my purse: I poured hot coffee on his head.
Throwing the paper back at KidI watched as KEv downed a shot of whiskey and threw it onto the tray that came down over his lap, so far there was three small bottles.
"Do we drive you that crazy?"
He laughed and smiled down at me "Not you. Only Shawn. Remember, I have had to put up woth him longer than you, Adri" he said as he downed another one and the paper was thrown back into my lap.
Go Adri, Go Adri. -Owen.
I wish his ass would quit grabbing the damn paper. If you need someone to talk to I'm here. I promise to be as nice as possible-Bret.
Don't listen ot him. He is a dickhead-Owen.
I laughed: Thanks Bret. And I know he is Owen.
After I handed the paper back it wasnt long until I heard a ow followed by Bret and Owen hitting each other, I guess Bret read Owen's last remark.
Kev smiled down at me "Got o sleep. I'll wake you up when we get there" he said, I smiled at him and shook my head.
"Kev?"
"What?"
"You are Big Brother Cool to me."
"Very funny. Now go to sleep, kid."
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