Title: Patiently Waiting
Author: Lil Miss Stacy Orton
Rating: Pending, this chapter I guess is PG-13?
Chapter One
Pairings: Not quite sure, but there's gonna be more then one
Disclaimer: Don't own the Characters or the song
A/N: I know some people might be thinking this is based on the song by 50
cent and Eminem, but it's not. At least I think it's not
Chris Jericho rested on the bench in the locker room waiting for Trish to come. He had come to the pay-per-view event, even though he wasn't on the card. He came to watch Trish challenge for the women's title, hoping for her to win. Trish then came running in. She jumped on Chris happily and excited.
" I did it Chris! I won! I'm the new women's champ!" Trish said happily. She then got up so Chris could get up too.
" Wow, that's great, I didn't get to see the end of the match, sorry." Chris said shrugging. Trish waved her hand.
" No problem. Molly Holly didn't have anything on Trish Stratus's Stratusfaction. That's how she won." Trish said smirking. Chris patted her on the shoulder, then sat down on the bench.
" Well, what do you wanna do to celebrate your victory?" Trish bit her lip and sat next to Chris.
" Actually, I wanted to ask you a favor." Trish said as some of the guys began to come into the locker room. Some of them congratulated Trish, others gave her dirty looks knowing that this was then men's locker room, and wondering why she was here, and not in the women's locker room.
" Sure, anything you want," Chris said.
" I want you to talk to, well to him." Trish said looking in Randy Orton's direction. Randy lifted his eyebrows, surprised. How could someone like Trish, like an idiot like Randy? Chris shrugged.
" Are you absolutely positively, sure you want me to talk to him?" Trish nodded.
" Unless it's a problem, then I could just go out somewhere." Trish said shyly. Chris laughed.
" I'll do you one better, we go out, and I'll talk to him. Better atmosphere." Trish smiled brightly.
" That's great! I'm gonna see if any of the girls wanna go, you see if any of the guys wanna go alright?" Trish asked. She didn't actually wait for an answer. She just left the room a bit happier from when she came in.
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Chris sat at the bar. He watched as Trish was having a good time dancing with Rob Van Dam and Lita. He smiled, glad she was having a good time, but he still had to talk to Randy. Chris wrinkled his nose. Just thinking about it made him upset. Randy was wrong for Trish in everyway.
" Hey man, what's up?" Chris looked over at Randy. ' Perfect timing Orton..' Chris thought.
" Nothin' really, yo I wanted to talk to you 'bout something, you got a minute?" Chris asked. Randy shrugged.
" I don't have anything to do right now, what do you wanna talk about?" Randy asked, calling for a beer. Chris called for one too.
" What'd you think about Trish?" Chris asked bluntly. Randy shrugged.
" Sexy piece of ass. Tomboy and hey, wouldn't want to get her mad, but I could see her being a good girl to hang-out with." Randy said stating his opinion.
" Just to hang out with? You wouldn't date her?" Chris asked. Randy lifted an eyebrow then laughed.
" Look, I know what you're trying' to do. I'm not interested. I'm a free man right now, and I'm not trying to settle down with any girl now. So just, drop it. Unless she wants to get laid by a certain Randy Orton." Chris sighed.
" I'm not sure." Chris said with his head dropped.
" Well, I'm gonna go right now, I'll see you around." Randy got up to go dance with some girls, while Trish ran over to Chris. " What's up Trish?" Chris asked smiling for her.
" Karaoke. Wanna try?" Trish asked. Chris shook his head.
" Nah, I'll watch thank you very much." Chris laughed. " You should try though. You'd do good."
" Yeah, I will try." Trish ran off towards the front. She talked to the DJ.
" Ok, for our first song, we're gonna have Trish Stratus singin' a song by Ashanti, Rock with you!" There was applause as Trish got on stage. She picked up the mic as the music started.
Can ya rock with me, Non-stop with me Can you take it to the top with me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin' of you baby Can you roll with me ( Oh baby) All over me, can you take control of me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin of you baby
Chris listened to how sexy her voice sounded. He closed his eyes and it immediately felt like it was only him and her in the room. He could just imagine her in his mind, her body, her mind her soul, her voice.
I think I like how you body feels next to me Oh baby when your kissin me Oh baby when your lovin' me I can't describe what I wanna do with you tonight Oh, baby when you come to me I'll make it so you never leave
He was suddenly somewhere else. He was in the video, except instead of it being Ashanti, it was Trish, and she was doing something different. She was loving Chris, not some hot sexy actor. He actually felt her lips kiss his.
Can ya rock with me, Non-stop with me Can you take it to the top with me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin' of you baby Can you roll with me ( Ooo baby) All over me, can you take control of me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin of you baby
God she looked hot. She was in a hot sexy little Bikini. She had a look of lust in her eyes, desire. She was undressing Chris, taking of his cap, putting it on herself, then taking off his shirt, followed by his jean shorts.
See I don't know if I can handle you as just a friend Oh baby I can pretend Oh baby I'm so far in But I don't mind as long as I can have you in my life Oh baby I'm satisfied Even if you are not just mine
Chris wanted so much more, he wanted all of her. He wanted Trish's love. She didn't need Randy. Randy didn't deserve her. If he didn't want to be in a relationship with someone as sexy and beautiful then Trish, then to hell with him.
Can ya rock with me, Non-stop with me Can you take it to the top with me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin' of you baby Can you roll with me ( Oh baby) All over me, can you take control of me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin of you baby
She had taken of his boxers, and now she was taking off her own clothes, making Chris hot, this looked too real to be a fantasy. Chris was really hoping it wasn't, even though he knew that it was. He would change that though, one day this would happen for real. Him and Trish making love on the beach.
Oh you make me wanna say Ah baby, Ah baby, Ooo baby, Ooo baby If you feel me everyday Ah baby, Ah baby, Ooo bay, Ooo baby
He wanted Trish to scream his name. He wanted to hear her loud and clear. It was like they didn't care if the world heard her. It was what he wanted to hear, and she knew exactly what she wanted.
Can ya rock with me, Non-stop with me Can you take it to the top with me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin' of you baby Can you roll with me ( Oh baby) All over me, can you take control of me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin of you baby
Chris opened his eyes, the song was ending. Trish was still singing, but she looked even sexier then when she started. If Chris could just have one chance, one shot, he'd make it worthwhile. Then he saw her get off stage. She was talking to Randy, who was whispering in her ear, and she seemed to like what she was hearing. He then saw her nod and smile. He knew what Randy told her, wasn't it obvious?
She left with him, left Chris. Didn't she know, he'd be waiting for her as he always had? As her friend. Well, she wouldn't care anyway. She got what she thought she was getting, Randy got what he wanted, and Chris got nothing.
I wanna love you baby
Ok, I don't own ABOSOLUTLEY ANY OF THE CHARECTERS! So WWE or those people can't sue so ha! I also don't own the song, so Ashanti can't sue me either! Nyah, nyah! Please tell me what you think!
Chris Jericho rested on the bench in the locker room waiting for Trish to come. He had come to the pay-per-view event, even though he wasn't on the card. He came to watch Trish challenge for the women's title, hoping for her to win. Trish then came running in. She jumped on Chris happily and excited.
" I did it Chris! I won! I'm the new women's champ!" Trish said happily. She then got up so Chris could get up too.
" Wow, that's great, I didn't get to see the end of the match, sorry." Chris said shrugging. Trish waved her hand.
" No problem. Molly Holly didn't have anything on Trish Stratus's Stratusfaction. That's how she won." Trish said smirking. Chris patted her on the shoulder, then sat down on the bench.
" Well, what do you wanna do to celebrate your victory?" Trish bit her lip and sat next to Chris.
" Actually, I wanted to ask you a favor." Trish said as some of the guys began to come into the locker room. Some of them congratulated Trish, others gave her dirty looks knowing that this was then men's locker room, and wondering why she was here, and not in the women's locker room.
" Sure, anything you want," Chris said.
" I want you to talk to, well to him." Trish said looking in Randy Orton's direction. Randy lifted his eyebrows, surprised. How could someone like Trish, like an idiot like Randy? Chris shrugged.
" Are you absolutely positively, sure you want me to talk to him?" Trish nodded.
" Unless it's a problem, then I could just go out somewhere." Trish said shyly. Chris laughed.
" I'll do you one better, we go out, and I'll talk to him. Better atmosphere." Trish smiled brightly.
" That's great! I'm gonna see if any of the girls wanna go, you see if any of the guys wanna go alright?" Trish asked. She didn't actually wait for an answer. She just left the room a bit happier from when she came in.
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Chris sat at the bar. He watched as Trish was having a good time dancing with Rob Van Dam and Lita. He smiled, glad she was having a good time, but he still had to talk to Randy. Chris wrinkled his nose. Just thinking about it made him upset. Randy was wrong for Trish in everyway.
" Hey man, what's up?" Chris looked over at Randy. ' Perfect timing Orton..' Chris thought.
" Nothin' really, yo I wanted to talk to you 'bout something, you got a minute?" Chris asked. Randy shrugged.
" I don't have anything to do right now, what do you wanna talk about?" Randy asked, calling for a beer. Chris called for one too.
" What'd you think about Trish?" Chris asked bluntly. Randy shrugged.
" Sexy piece of ass. Tomboy and hey, wouldn't want to get her mad, but I could see her being a good girl to hang-out with." Randy said stating his opinion.
" Just to hang out with? You wouldn't date her?" Chris asked. Randy lifted an eyebrow then laughed.
" Look, I know what you're trying' to do. I'm not interested. I'm a free man right now, and I'm not trying to settle down with any girl now. So just, drop it. Unless she wants to get laid by a certain Randy Orton." Chris sighed.
" I'm not sure." Chris said with his head dropped.
" Well, I'm gonna go right now, I'll see you around." Randy got up to go dance with some girls, while Trish ran over to Chris. " What's up Trish?" Chris asked smiling for her.
" Karaoke. Wanna try?" Trish asked. Chris shook his head.
" Nah, I'll watch thank you very much." Chris laughed. " You should try though. You'd do good."
" Yeah, I will try." Trish ran off towards the front. She talked to the DJ.
" Ok, for our first song, we're gonna have Trish Stratus singin' a song by Ashanti, Rock with you!" There was applause as Trish got on stage. She picked up the mic as the music started.
Can ya rock with me, Non-stop with me Can you take it to the top with me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin' of you baby Can you roll with me ( Oh baby) All over me, can you take control of me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin of you baby
Chris listened to how sexy her voice sounded. He closed his eyes and it immediately felt like it was only him and her in the room. He could just imagine her in his mind, her body, her mind her soul, her voice.
I think I like how you body feels next to me Oh baby when your kissin me Oh baby when your lovin' me I can't describe what I wanna do with you tonight Oh, baby when you come to me I'll make it so you never leave
He was suddenly somewhere else. He was in the video, except instead of it being Ashanti, it was Trish, and she was doing something different. She was loving Chris, not some hot sexy actor. He actually felt her lips kiss his.
Can ya rock with me, Non-stop with me Can you take it to the top with me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin' of you baby Can you roll with me ( Ooo baby) All over me, can you take control of me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin of you baby
God she looked hot. She was in a hot sexy little Bikini. She had a look of lust in her eyes, desire. She was undressing Chris, taking of his cap, putting it on herself, then taking off his shirt, followed by his jean shorts.
See I don't know if I can handle you as just a friend Oh baby I can pretend Oh baby I'm so far in But I don't mind as long as I can have you in my life Oh baby I'm satisfied Even if you are not just mine
Chris wanted so much more, he wanted all of her. He wanted Trish's love. She didn't need Randy. Randy didn't deserve her. If he didn't want to be in a relationship with someone as sexy and beautiful then Trish, then to hell with him.
Can ya rock with me, Non-stop with me Can you take it to the top with me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin' of you baby Can you roll with me ( Oh baby) All over me, can you take control of me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin of you baby
She had taken of his boxers, and now she was taking off her own clothes, making Chris hot, this looked too real to be a fantasy. Chris was really hoping it wasn't, even though he knew that it was. He would change that though, one day this would happen for real. Him and Trish making love on the beach.
Oh you make me wanna say Ah baby, Ah baby, Ooo baby, Ooo baby If you feel me everyday Ah baby, Ah baby, Ooo bay, Ooo baby
He wanted Trish to scream his name. He wanted to hear her loud and clear. It was like they didn't care if the world heard her. It was what he wanted to hear, and she knew exactly what she wanted.
Can ya rock with me, Non-stop with me Can you take it to the top with me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin' of you baby Can you roll with me ( Oh baby) All over me, can you take control of me I just wanna love you baby Always thinkin of you baby
Chris opened his eyes, the song was ending. Trish was still singing, but she looked even sexier then when she started. If Chris could just have one chance, one shot, he'd make it worthwhile. Then he saw her get off stage. She was talking to Randy, who was whispering in her ear, and she seemed to like what she was hearing. He then saw her nod and smile. He knew what Randy told her, wasn't it obvious?
She left with him, left Chris. Didn't she know, he'd be waiting for her as he always had? As her friend. Well, she wouldn't care anyway. She got what she thought she was getting, Randy got what he wanted, and Chris got nothing.
I wanna love you baby
Ok, I don't own ABOSOLUTLEY ANY OF THE CHARECTERS! So WWE or those people can't sue so ha! I also don't own the song, so Ashanti can't sue me either! Nyah, nyah! Please tell me what you think!