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| Faith Wilkins' Info | People Used & Mentioned | W/L/D Record | Achievements | OOC Comment |
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| Ok, let it be known right here and now that I, Faith Wilkins...HATE STRESS! I hate everything about it. I hate how it takes everything away from you and drains you, both physically and mentally. I hate how it causes problems in normally healthy relationships. But most of all, I hate the people that bring about unneeded and unwanted stress. Over the past few weeks, there have been two people who have SO graciously added to my stress levels, making me not that pleasent to be around. One of them I happen to live with and the other......she's probably in a round rubber room in some institute trying to find the corners. But if you want to get technical about things, there is a third person on that list, but she and I are always at each others throats. Let's go back to that first person for a moment. My husband Alex and I.....we haven't been on the best of terms this past week. It all started when I got back from my parents house after I had found out about Alex and Jamie. The talk with my parents and brother did nothing but mask what I was feeling when I was heading home. I was dreading the confrontation with Alex......and rightfully so. Yelling, shouting, swearing, sometimes in English, sometimes in Italian on my part, were all part of the "festivities" shall we say. Hell, I even came close to throwing a vase at Alex's head as he stormed out of the room, but I thought twice. One- I knew that was wrong and two- it was my favorite vase. The day after, it was a much tamer version, primarily because the girls were in the house and neither of us wanted them to know what was going on. When my mom and dad came to pick them up, the tension was there, and so was the sarcasm, but that is to be expected, really. Anywho, to make a long story short, more words were said and I haven't talked to him since. It's been almost a whole week. I can't really say I'm surprised, though. As much as Alex wants answers to this whole thing......I want them just as much as he does. I want to know what REALLY happened in that hotel room. I want to know if the reports I heard are false. But most of all...I want my husband back. So here we are......Fresno, California. We are less than forty eight hours away from yet another sure-to-be stellar edition of AWA Adrenaline. While everyone in the company is all excited about the second show of the new year, I couldn't help but feel less than thrilled about things, considering what all was going on. Nonetheless, I managed to put my gameface on and show up in Fresno, knowing that Alex would also be there. Whatever happens.....happens. But....I'm not here to worry about my husband. I'm here to focus on me, myself, and I. Because really, thats all that matters at the moment. What matters most to me......is me and how I do in the ring. Right now, I'm currently sitting in the little area backstage at the Save Mart Center, which is where the show is taking place. Sitting in the chair, dressed in a pair of cream colored wedge sandals, a short khaki colored pleated skirt, and a lavender spaghetti strapped lace cami, I sigh as I look down at my watch. The interviewer was two minutes late. Re-adjusting my FemX title belt, which is resting on my lap, I look up to see Joey Arrington coming into view, thumbing through his notecards, as he takes a seat in the chair opposite mine. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} You're late. {Not Quite The Ace Reporter Joey Arrington} I know, and I'm sorry. It's just that my interview with Steve Evans ran a little over and I had a hard time getting away. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} Seeing as how I'm feeling somewhat generous today.......you're off the hook. {Not Quite The Ace Reporter Joey Arrington} Thank you. Now, I'll cut right to the chase. This week, you are shceduled to face someone who has become something of an interesting rival, the former FemX champion Jasmine. Seeing as how this is her first match back, how do you feel about it being against you? {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} In a word....amused. {Not Quite The Ace Reporter Joey Arrington} Amused? How so? {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} I'm amused that she chose me, the reigning FemX champion, to be her first match back in an AWA ring. I knew she had more guts than brains, but....wow. As she is quick to tell anyone who will humor her, she is coming off of a near-crippling neck injury, and life has been SO difficult for her these past few months while she's been rehabbing. Excuse me if I don't share her same mindset and don't shed a tear in sympathy. She's been in the business longer than I have, so she knows the risks each time she steps into the ring. It's not my fault that she can't manage to keep herself injury-free for more than a week. Hell, I'd be willing to bet you that if she had a hangnail, she's be out at LEAST a month. I'm amazed she's lasted in the wrestling industry as long as she has. {Not Quite The Ace Reporter Joey Arrington} Don't you think you're being a BIT harsh? I mean...she's been out an awful long time and is trying to get her life back, the professional part of it, that is. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} Joey, I'm not being harsh. I'm simply telling the truth. There is a difference there. I can appreciate the fac that she is trying to get her life back in order, really I can. In fact, it's something I can relate to. But unlike Jasmine, I actually keep those I care about around instead of driving them away, all because of some indecisiveness. I mean, come on. You and I both saw her interview, Joey. You saw what she said happened between her and Chris. She admitted that she was too afraid to move on because it was supposedly too soon after her divorce from Rick. If you ask me, I say she's still hung up on Rick. Not that he's a great catch, because his relationship with Brandi right now reminds me too much of Britney and K-Fed, but he was the love of her life. You don't just forget about that becuase you moved on to someone newer and more to your liking. But....who am I to play Dr. Phil here, right? {Not Quite The Ace Reporter Joey Arrington} I guess so. Now, what are your thoughts about Jasmine wanting a couple more matches with you, as well as one with the Youngblood champion Angela Jameson? {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} Hey, however many chances at me she wants, I will be more than happy to oblige her. One of those times, I would even be willing to put my title up for grabs. All she has to do is say when and where, and I'll show up, looking like the champion that I am. As far as Jasmine wanting a match with Angela......Joey, you know I'm not the president of the Angela Jameson Fan Club, but even I have to admit.......the girl means business. She can hurt people if given the chance. But...we'll see how things work out. {Not Quite The Ace Reporter Joey Arrington} Indeed we will. Well, that about does it here. I wish you luck this week. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} The pleasure's been all yours, I'm sure. I don't even lean over to shake Joey's hand as I stand up and walk off set, placing the FemX title over my right shoulder as I go. I get about five feet away from the set when I hear the voice of my rival and fellow AWA Vixxen, not to mention Youngblood champion, Angela Jameson from behind me. {The Fallen Angel Angela Jameson} Awww, that was so sweet. A half-assed compliment directed at me. I feel touched. Turning around, I brush a single piece of hair out of my face as I face Angela. Angela is clad in a pair of black Doc Martins, a pair of semi-baggy black cargo pants that sit low on the hips, and a silver three quarter sleeved v-neck t-shirt. She too has het title belt slung over her right shoulder, although mine is MUCh better looking. She rubs the area just above her eyebrow ring before clearing her throat. {The Fallen Angel Angela Jameson} I didn't now compliment giving was your New Years Resolution. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} And I didn't know that increased annoyance was yours. Is there a reason you're here? {The Fallen Angel Angela Jameson} It's still a free country, even though I wasn't born here. I can be around here however much I want. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} No, I meant around HERE...as in, near me. {The Fallen Angel Angela Jameson} Oh THAT..right. Well, rumor around the locker room is...you and your supposed better half didn't have the merriest of Christmases. She must have graduated magna cum laude from Boston College or something. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} You could say that, I guess. What are you getting at? {The Fallen Angel Angela Jameson} I guess your dear hubby finally found out that his wifey knows about his fling with the teenage psycho. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} No thanks to you. {The Fallen Angel Angela Jameson} Hey, don't try and place the blame on me. I was only telling you what I heard. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} What you heard..........you were on the same floor of the hotel when it happened. She tilts her head back slightly as a laugh escapes her lips. {The Fallen Angel Angela Jameson} I never thought you would actually believe that. One of those things you have in your chest must have leaked and is seeping to your brain. Ok....will SOMEONE please fill me in because I got lost at the on-ramp. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} What are you talking about? You said so yourself that you saw Alex and Jamie leaving the bar and heading to her hotel room. You yourself was staying there on the same floor. {The Fallen Angel Angela Jameson} They were staying at the Mirage. Do I LOOK like I would be caught dead staying at the Mirage? I don't think so. Mandalay Bay is where I go. Either there or The Palms. But NEVER the Mirage. Then how........UGH! My stress level is going to go through the freaking roof in about two seconds. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} Ok, let me make this clear. You told me that you saw Alex and Jamie leaving the bar together, obviously drunk, and head up to her hotel room, where you...ahem...HEARD them and later saw Jamie leave in the morning, yet you were staying at another hotel the whole time? {The Fallen Angel Angela Jameson} That's the basic idea, yeah. {Le Pinnacle De Perfection Faith Wilkins} Then how did you find out? She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a folded piece of paper. She walks over and hands it to me. {The Fallen Angel Angela Jameson} Because the person on that piece of paper called me, seeing as how we both have a mutual interest in messing with you and your husband. If you feel like bitching to someone, why not give him a call? I've got press to do. With that, she turns and walks off, leaving me standing there, staring at the piece of paper. Curious to find out who Angela got her information from, I slowly unfold it. When I look down at the name and phone number written there, I have all I can do to keep from screaming. I should have known that they would pull something like this. It's always been personal between our families. Folding it back up, I hurry off in the direction of my dressing ro call the man on the paper..........Rick Young would soon be a dead man, that's for sure.
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