||Love Lasts Forever|| Completed

•Chapter Seventeen•

•A rush to the hospital•

Trish was at the cafeteria grabbing herself a bowl of fruit. She grabbed a spoonful of strawberries and looked at them.

Flashback...
"Now Jeff don't eat to many strawberries because if you do you'll turn into one" Gilbert said.

Jeff looked at his dad with a scared and panicked face on.
"But dad! I've eaten like five bowls already!" Jeff panicked.

Trish giggled.
"Jeffs gonna turn into a strawberry"

Jeff threw a strawberry at her.

"Hey" she laughed along with Jeff.

Gilbert chuckled.
"The only way to avoid it is if you eat some vegetables"

Jeff gagged.
"I rather be a strawberry" he said and ate another strawberry.

Gilbert rolled his eyes and smiled. Trish just giggled and ate her apple.

Trish sighed and took a bite of one of the strawberries.
"When's my match?" She thought. She walked over to one of the divas.

"Um excuse me" Trish said.

The little diva turned and scoffed.
"Yes?" She snapped.

"Sorry to bother you but do you know where you can check if you have a match?" Trish asked.

The diva rolled her eyes.
"Can't you see I just lost my match against that punk diva just now? I rather not talk to a fucking newbie" she said and walked away.

"What's her deal?" Trish mumbled and sighed.

"You can check over by the bulletin board" a voice said.

Trish looked and saw another diva.
"Oh thanks" she said smiling.

"Don't mind her she's a bitch to everyone"

"I can tell" Trish said.

"I'm Mickie James btw, you're new huh" Mickie said.

Trish nodded.
"Yeah I am, I'm Trish stratus"

Mickie nodded.
"Well that's good, why do you need to check if you have a match?"

Trish gasped.
"Oh yeah. I just have some business I need to take care of and if I don't have a match then I'm leaving early"

Mickie nodded.
"Okay well good luck"

Trish thanked her once more and ran to the bulletin board. She scanned the paper with her eyes.
"I don't even have a match" she said to herself; "that's great" she said and took off to the locker room.

Trish ran in and packed her stuff then changed into some jeans and a black tank top then put her sweater on. She ran out and then it hit her.

"Fuck I don't have a car" she said. She looked around and saw a taxi. She ran over to it.

Trish knocked on the window and he rolled it down.

"Hello madam" he greeted.

"Hi, do you think you can take me to the hospital that's near by as quick as you can with out getting pulled over?"