The Beginning
***Chapter 1***
I guess every story has to have a beginning, so this is mine. I was a girl who was shy about some things, but not shy about most…I married my high school / college sweetheart about 2 months after I graduated college. Shane McMahon was 2 years older then I, but when I met him at 14, and he was 16, I was head over heels in love with him…of course with him being the little charmer he was, he swept me off my feet…of course I swept him off his feet also.
I am now 22 and Shane 24 we have only been married for 3 months. I had just got my medical practice off the ground 4 weeks ago…and decided for all purposes I would keep my maiden name, cause I was honoring my father…if he ever died…My father Dr. James Andrews was a stubborn orthopedic surgeon, who practiced out of Greenwich, Connecticut, and also out of Birmingham, Alabama…
Ever since my parents divorced when I was 9 and my sister was 8, our father had raised us alone, as best as he could. It wasn't easy raising two girls, but it was definitely a learning experience had by all.
By the way, my name is Michelle Ann Andrews & my sister is Marie Andrea Andrews. Marie just started her 3rd year at The University of New York. She is really loving the whole education thing. My medical degree is basically a general physician type degree…you know, gas, indigestion, heart burn, you're bleeding and need stitches…I can do that…pretty much anything that was wrong I could fix…
Unless it came to broken bones then I usually sent you down the hall to see my father. I had my practice in the same three story building as his, but I was in the corner, and he was in the middle of the hall way. When my father was out of town in Birmingham, I would stay in his office and direct my patients there for the day. That way if someone came in looking for him, I could just give them his cell phone number, so they could get in touch with him.
So I think you know everything your supposed to…I feel in love young and married even younger…oh I guess it would be kind of nice to tell you about my husband…Shane McMahon, if you don't already know, is the CEO's son of the WWE (World Wrestling Entertainment)…also known as Vince McMahon, his mother Linda McMahon takes over every now and then to give his father a break. Stephanie McMahon, well…has been my best friend since kindergarten…so I guess it would seem fitting to fall in love with and marry her brother.
Growing up Steph and me looked a lot alike…and even now we look a like, not in the face or anything, but I stand at 5'9" and 125 lbs, blue eyes, and brown hair with blonde highlights…my hair was down past my waist about 2 inches. Stephanie was 5'8" and 135 lbs, dark blue eyes, and brown hair to 2 inches above her waist. We didn't dress alike, but if we both had t-shirts and jeans on, and had our backs to someone, it was hard for them to tell which was which.
I guess everything started the day I was helping out my dad's office, cause he was down at the Birmingham Office and would be there for a couple of days. I was in my jeans, t-shirt and tinny shoes, with my hair up in a ponytail…trying to stay as comfortable as possible, I was sitting in my dad's office sending e-mail out to my sister, who I heard from every so often. Okay like once in a blue moon.