Misconceptions [Shawn Michaels]

Chapter 64

Admitting Feelings.

*Sisilia's POV*

"Damn, now that's fuckin wild!" Sean (X-Pac) exclaimed before stuffing his mouth with potato chips which made his following words sound a bit distorted.

"Whad bout uh next day? Din uh cops tried to look for y'all?"

Smiling at how ridiculous he sounded and looked with his moustache and beard covered with crumbs, I gave a half nod with a shrug.

"Well, my friend, Sherry, who works at the bar, took care of it," I informed to which Sean nodded to seemingly impressed. "She... has a way with words."

"Should introduce me the next time we're in Birmingham," Scott (Razor) pitched in before taking a long swing at his beer. I hissed.

"Not gonna happen," I shook my head smirking at the memory of her telling me about her first time with Jared. "She's taken."

"Damnit," Scott cursed moving the toothpick, he forever had hanging from his lips, from one corner to the next.

He then pulled up a beer from the small cooler sitting on the floor beside his feet and held it out to me as I sat across from him occupying Shawn's lap on the single couch.

"Beer?"

"Sure," I nodded leaning forward, taking the drink and twisting the cap off.

After the little episode between myself, Shawn and Kevin Nash in the corridor, I went back into the apartment where I officially met the rest of Shawn's gang- Scott Hall and Sean Waltman. Paul and Chyna were also here, but of course, they were no strangers.

Eventually we got to talking about what happened that night and sure enough, I got apologies from every one of them which I then promised I would take to my brother and the others as a way of peace making.

My anger immediately subsided once I started getting to know the guys and it turned out to be great fun as they were comically hilarious with all the random things they would say and stories they would tell.

Overall, they carried an outgoing and down to earth aura making it easy to feel comfortable and just... fit in with the vibe.

They reminded me of Julie and her gang, except this gang was way more chaotic. Not that I'm complaining. I kinda liked it. A lot.

We also decided, at some point, that we'd all spend the remaining night here until tomorrow morning.

It was a fine decision since, one, the majority of us was drunk. Two, this apartment (Kevin's) was big enough to accommodate all six of us without having a stifling feeling and three, there wasn't much time left until dawn.

Time flies when you over react and then make new friends throughout the night.

"I'm gonna get some fresh air," I said turning my head to see Shawn before planting a kiss on his jaw. He nodded before unwrapping his arms from my waist.

I stood, placing the now half emptied beer bottle on the coffee table, before giving the room a once over.

Scott and Sean resumed to what I now know is their usual bickering, Kevin disappeared into the room I woke up in which I'm assuming was his room and Chyna and Paul carried on their own conversation coupled up in the corner of the room.