Heart Stopper 12
A/N: Okie smokies this is the last chapter, I
think!
Disclaimer: I own nothing! Roxy is made
up!
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After Brock had assaulted Roxy he
looked over at Paul with a sadistic smile of satisfaction. Paul returned that
same look in almost admiration. Brock rolled Roxy back into the ring and pinned
her for the three count. Paul leaped into the ring lifting up Brock's arm in
victory with his. In a snap, Brock had easily lifted Paul over his head, and
gave him the F5 as well. Brock triumphantly exited the ring leaving the three
bruised bodies behind him.
"Oh my gosh, Roxy are you ok?" Trish asked
when Roxy was being dragged into the backstage area by two referees.
"Is
the coast clear?' Roxy whispered opening one of her eyes.
"What?" Trish
asked.
"Oh good, I'm backstage." Roxy said standing on her own. "Thanks
for your help." Roxy said waving to the referees.
"He didn't hurt you?"
Trish asked astonished that her friend seemed not to be so much effected by the
move Brock put on her.
"No." Roxy said laughing as she began to walk to
the trainer's office, were they had taken Rob.
"What the hell?" Trish
questioned to herself.
"Let me explain something to you." Roxy giggled.
"You remember that day you walked in on me and Brock in the hotel
gym?"
"Yea why?" Trish asked.
"Well, he taught me how to take the
F5 so I wouldn't hurt myself. And if you noticed, I kind of landed on him so I
wouldn't hurt myself. We worked the whole thing out; I let pin him me. I was
fine the whole time." Roxy laughed looking at her shocked friend.
"Shit,
had me convinced." Trish mumbled. "I guess you both knew hat you were doing, but
Rob doesn't. I am willing to bet you ten dollars he's swearing revenge as we
speak."
"He was out like a light, he ain't see nothing." Roxy said
opening the door to the trainer's room. "You're on."
"Where the fuck is
that bastard? I'll kill him." Rob swore. Roxy reached in her bra and hand Trish
the ten-dollar bill.
"Rob there is something you need to know." Roxy
started. "So calm down and listen to me." Rob stopped at her words.
"I
know you're not on the best terms with Brock but when he gave me the F5 and
pinned me, we worked it out." Roxy admitted. "He taught me how to take the move,
and when he landed me I kind of landed on him so I wouldn't be hurt." Rob just
sat there in shock. "Rob I really, really like him. I want you two to get along
more then anything. For all I care dad can disapprove, but I can't have you and
Brock at each other's throats. All I want is for you both to be civil to each
other. You don't have to be buddy, buddy just civil. If nothing else for me."
Roxy pleaded, when Brock walked into the room. Rob and Brock just stared at each
other from across the room. Rob got up and walked over to where Brock was and
the stare down continued on. No one in the said even a syllable, everyone
focused on Brock and Rob. Brock slowly extended his hand out for Rob to shake
it. Rob looked down and took it, to the delight of Roxy.
Months
later.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride."
The priest said. He lifted her veil and planted a kiss on his new
bride.
"Congratulations." Roxy said walking over to Trish and giving her
a hug. They were at Trish and Bubba's wedding reception. (A/N: Fooled you guys,
I think lol!)
"I'm so happy." Trish squealed.
"Go on girl." Roxy
said walking away from her and over to her brother, and chatted with him for a
little bit.
"Roxy, come on Trish is about to throw the bouquet." Lillian
said grabbing Roxy as they ran over to where the other women were gathered.
Trish turned around and tossed the bouquet over her head. Roxy jumped up and
caught the bundle of flowers right in her arms.
'Maybe I am next.' Roxy
thought smiling at Brock, sitting across the room.
'Hopefully.'
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Well
what a story! You thought I was going to brake them up! For shame! I guess this
is the end, I don't think I should write a sequel but you never know! What do
you all think? Read and review please!
Hasta la
bye-bye-bye
Meggie-muffin