Girl Talk

Author: PaulenaK

Email: toukalah@hotmail.com

Rating: PG

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Girl Talk

 

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“What is wrong with me?”

 

Lita looked across at her friend with a raised brow.

 

“Nothing sweetie,” she said, her expression then turned protective. “Has Christian been mouthing off again?”

 

‘If only,’ Trish thought. ‘At least ‘that’ would be an excuse.’

 

“No.” she said out loud. “Christian hasn’t said a thing.”

 

“Then why the long face?”

 

Trish looked down at herself. She was dressed to kill, in her little black hot pants and matching tube top, Jericho’s tongue had actually stopped wagging when she’d passed him in the hallway only a few minutes ago. And believe you me, when you could render the biggest mouth on the Raw roster speechless with nothing more then a sexy walk and matching attire, you had to have something good going on.

 

“He didn’t like it”

 

Lita frowned. “Who didn’t like it?”

 

“The new guy.”

 

The red heads mouth fell open.

 

“The new guy?” she repeated. “You went to see the new guy dressed like that?”

 

Trish nodded.

 

“And he didn’t like it?”

 

She nodded again.

 

“Don’t you think he’s a little old for you?”

 

“Of course not!” Trish exclaimed. “He’s perfect. Everything’s perfect… except me.”

 

“Maybe he’s gay.”

 

“I don’t…” her brow quirked. “You think?”

 

Lita shrugged. “Stranger things have happened.”

 

“Yeah, even more so since he and that little girl joined the roster.”

 

“Don’t forget ‘that’ little girl pinned Jazz for the three count in the middle of the ring.”

 

Trish blew a burst of air up through her mouth causing the hair at the top of her head to fly up.

 

“Like that’s hard.” She scoffed unable to stop the jealousy from showing not only in her expression but in her words as well.  “What kind of a name is ‘Buffy’ anyway?”

 

Lita laughed.

 

“That coming from a woman who has the hots for a man named ‘Rupert’.”

 

“Shut up.”

 

“I now pronounce you Mr and Mrs Rupert Giles!”

 

Trish picked up her lipstick and threw it at a still laughing Lita.

 

“I said shut up!”

 

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End

 

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