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No one is home except for the maids and the youngest McMahon; Stephanie Marie McMahon. </b></I><I><B>"Roseletta!"</b></I><I><B> Stephanie screams as she has a pillow over her head not wanting to answer the phone after an a exhausting party for the college graduates @ Boston University.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     The maid, Roseletta runs up the long stairs to Stephanies room and rushes in. </b></I><I><B>"Yes Ms. McMahon?" </b></I><I><B>Roseletta asked. </b></I><I><B>"What are you deaf or retarded? The phone is ringing. So get your 50 year old ass to the other side of my room and answer my damn phone NOW!" </b></I><I><B>Stephanie explained in a rude and sarcastic tone. The whole time Roseletta was listening to Stephanie, she kept on saying to herself </b></I><I><B>"Thank God for the 401k plan" </b></I><I><B>but deep down Roseletta knew Stephanie was a kind person. Roseletta knew Stephanie cared about her family and even about the servents. Roseletta noticed how Stephanie had been acting for the past 2 months after she asked her father to work for the WWF and then to be later on rejected due to her father not wanting his baby daughter to mix with the family business. Roseletta answered the phone </b></I><I><B>"Hello, McMahon residence."</b></I><I><B> "Hello Roseletta, put my daughter on the phone please"</b></I><I><B>. Roseletta handed Stephanie the phone as she told Stephanie it was her father. </b></I><I><B>"...........hi daddy"  </b></I><I><B>said hesitantly. </b></I><I><B>"Hi sweety, I need you to pack your bags and head down to Titan Towers, there get your papers and ticket and then head down to the airport" </b></I><I><B>Vince explained.</b></I><I><B> </b></I><I><B>"why?" </b></I><I><B>Stephanie asked with a look of confusion on her face. </b></I><I><B>"Because we're going to write you into the storylines" </b></I><I><B>Vince said with a bit of regret in his voice. </b></I><I><B>"Alright daddy, thanks bye" </b></I><I><B>Stephanie hung up on her father before he could say bye as she jumped up and down in her room. As Roseletta was watching Stephanie jumping up and down full of joy, she noticed the old happy, somewhat spoiled,  a bit snobby at times, but caring and loveable Stephanie was back.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     Roseletta helped Stephanie pack her suitcase  as Stephanie ran down the marble steps, went into the garage and got in her Porche Convertable and drove out of the McMahon estate. While driving to the Titan Towers Stephanie was thinking about what her character would be like, a heel or a face. If she would be a put on the low card, mid card, or made into "Superstar" status immediately. Would her mother and father let her get into the squared circle? Would she end up being a valet for mid-carders or superstars? On the drive Stephanie turned on the radio and listened to 86.5 Whomp FM. Stephanie arrived at Titan Towers, got out of her car and went to the receptionist desk to pick up the files and tickets. The receptionist handed Stephanie the tickets. </b></I><I><B>"Thanks!" </b></I><I><B>Stephanie said with a huge smile upon her face and Stephanie ran out of the Titan Towers got in her car and drove to the airport. 15 minutes later Stephanie arrived to see her mother Linda McMahon, her brother Shane McMahon and her father Vince boarding the plane. Stephanie caught up with them and gave her parents a huge hug and thanked them. "Thanks Daddy" Stephanie whispered in her fathers ear as they all were boarding the plane. Vince and Linda sat together as Shane and his wife Marissa Mazolla McMahon sat together. As Stephanie sat down, she noticed only top executives and Superstars like Undertaker, Steve Austin, the new comer Kurt Angle  The Rock, and Mick Foley all riding on the McMahon family private jet. Stephanie sat by herself in the back as she had met with some of the wrestlers but never really knew who each of them were.  Stephanie noticed one more person boarded the plane, WWF superstar Triple H. Stephanie never met Triple H aka Paul Levesque. They never had the chance to say hello. Paul walked up to where Stephanie was sitting. "Is that seat by you taken miss?" Paul asked. "No, go ahead" Stephanie replied as she was reading "Glamour" magazine. Paul sat down beside her and buckled his seat belt. 5 minutes later the captain of the airplane instructed everyone to buckle they're seatbelts as the jet took off.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     "So, your a new writer or something?" Paul asked. "Not sure yet" Stephanie replied. Paul extended his hand for a handshake "Names Paul Levesque. And you are??". Stephanie looked at Paul with disbelief. Stephanie shook his hand "Stephanie McMahon". Paul was a bit stunned and felt a bit embarassed for not knowing who she was. "Sorry, I never got to meet you before nor see you before. To tell you the truth, you don't look like a McMahon to me." Paul said. "And whats that supposed to mean?" Stephanie asked with a bit of resent. "Oh no no, you misunderstood me. Usually a McMahon is snob....forget it, I'm digging myself into an early grave and retirement fund." Paul said knowing he probably insulted her. Stephanie looked at Paul and began to laugh. "Jesus, I may be a McMahon but I actually don't take things as serious as my parents or brother do. It's alright and besides, your too talented for me to rat on". Paul had a sigh of a relief upon his face. "I heard you just graduated, congratualtions" Paul said. "Thanks" Stephanie replied. Paul went on to tell Stephanie a few jokes and his favorite moments in the WWF as Stephanie would laugh at all his jokes and would really pay attention to him. Stephanie would later open up and talk about how she cared for Andre The Giant as if he was another father to her and how it tore her up emotionally when he passed away. While Stephanie was talking to Paul about herself Paul was thinking to himself.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     ".....wow, this girl is amazing. She's cute, funny, easy to talk to, a great listener...she's perfect." Paul said to himself as he started to stare at her facial expressions.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     While Stephanie was still talking to him, Paul's phone rings. "Excuse me please" Paul said. "Sure go ahead" replied in a polite manner. Stephanie stared at Paul while he was on the phone and started to think to herself.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     "He's really funny, he would make a great friend and he seems easy to work with. He acutally listens to me and he's honest about his emotions and feelings......he's perfect" Stephanie was thinking more and more to herself.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     "I know, I was wrong. Happy?............yeah ok, love you too bye". Paul hangs up. "Sorry about that" Paul said. "Who was that?" Stephanie asked with a curious look upon her face. ".......Joanie.......my girlfriend" Paul said with a hesitant voice. "...oh" Stephanie said who was a bit heartbroken. "Wait a minute, Joanie Laurer aka Chyna right?" Stephanie asked. "yeah" Paul replied. "Ohhh, so your dating that bitch?!" Stephanie said in and angry tone and Paul had a shocked look upon his face. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?!" Paul said in a rhetorical manner. "Well I'm not stupid, I've heard ALOT of things about her backstage attitude." Stephanie said. "You know what, stop acting all high and mighty and stop stereotyping my fucking girlfriend. You don't even know who the hell she is so do yourself a favor and keep your mouth shut because you don't know shit about her or me, you got that?!" Paul said in a rude tone of a voice. "So people can't be honest and voice they're own damn opinions?! Look I've had enough of friends of mine in the writing staff complaining to me about all the shit she's been talking on "How my character deserves a push to main event status" or how about when she comes waltzing into MY FATHERS office demanding a raise. So don't you DARE tell me I don't know who that bitch is because I've heard enough about her to want to fire her if I ever got the chance!" Stephanie said talking in a loud tone. Paul had a blank look on his face after Stephanie lashed out on him. Stephanie put on her headphones and listened to music as Paul just sat there with a blank expression on his face. No one on the plane heard the argument because mostly everyone was asleep.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     Soon after, Stephanie fell asleep with her headphones still on. Paul sat there and stared at her sleeping, regreting what he had said to her earlier. Paul knew he was wrong to flip out on her without hearing why she felt that way about Joanie. Paul felt even worse because he knew Stephanie was.........right. As much as he cared for Joanie, he knew they're relationship wouldn't last. He knew Joanie wasn't the same person he first dated. Paul knew Joanie's ego has gotten the best of her.  Paul was actually worrying more about Stephanie. He doesn't know why he cares so much for someone he just met 2 hours ago. But he feels so close to her. "Damnit, I screwed up bad." Paul said under his breath. Paul sat there just staring at Stephanie, staring at her hair, her face, just staring at her. Thirty minutes pass and Paul falls asleep.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     A women nudges Paul by the arm. "Excuse me sir, we're getting ready to land so please buckle your seatbelts." The young stuartist explained. Paul stretched his arms as his right arm accidentally hit Stephanie on the top of her head. "GOD SO NOW YOUR GOING TO BE ABUSIVE TO HONEST PEOPLE?!" Stephanie yelled. "Keep your voice down, would ya? And besides.......sorry, I didn't mean to hit you." Paul asked politely. "..........." Stephanie didn't say anything and just looked out the window. "Can we at least go back to being friends or do you have to be immature about it?" Paul asked. "IMMATURE?!" Stephanie said in a sarcastic yet angry tone.  "Oh great, good choice of words ya picked there Paul" Paul thought to himself. "No, no, please, I didn't mean it that way." Paul pleaded with Stephanie.  "yeah, whatever." That was the last thing she said to him as they ignored each other as the plane landed in Austin, Texas. The sight for Raw.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     All of the wrestlers, executives and McMahon family unboarded the jet. Each wrestler was greeted by a friend or loved one.When Stephanie unboarded the plane, she noticed Paul was greeted by his girlfriend Joanie. Joanie kissed Paul on the lips. Stephanie just met the guy but she felt hurt when she seen the couple kiss. "why do I care who he kisses? I mean it's not like I'm attracted to the jerk......" Stephanie said to herself trying to convince herself she wasn't attracted to Paul. While Paul and Joanie were kissing all Paul could think about how to make Stephanie at least talk to him again and how regreted saying all of those things and calling her all of those names.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     All of the wrestlers got on the WWF travel bus as the McMahon family all got in they're limo to head to the arena. When the WWF bus arrived everyone headed into the arena. "Paul sweety, you coming?" Joanie asked. "Yeah, you go ahead, I'll catch up in a bit" Paul answered. Joanie had a confused look on her face. "........o...ok" Joanie got her duffel bag and headed to the arena. About 5 minutes later, the McMahon limo arrived. Shane, Marissa, Linda and Vince all got out and the driver got they're bags and went into the arena. Stephanie was the last one to get out, no one was around her as she opened the trunk and got her briefcase. Paul got out of the bus and runs up to Stephanie. "Can we talk, please?" Paul pleaded to Stephanie to at least talk and clear a few things up between the two of them.</b></I></div> <bR> <div> <I><B>     </b></I></div> <div> <I><B>     </b></I></div> <div> <I><B>Preview: </b></I><FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#FFFF00" FACE="Arial" ><I><B>Does Paul find a way to get Stephanie to be his friend again.........or does he get more? Was Stephanie wrong about Joanie all along? Is Andrew Martin "Mr Right"? He might be, but for who?? Check back later on in a day or 2 for</b></I></FONT><I><B> </b></I><FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#FF00FF" FACE="Arial" ><A HREF="id115.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Emotions"><U><I><B>Emotions: Chapter 2</b></I></U></A></FONT><FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#FFFF33" FACE="Arial" ><I><B>!!!!!</b></I></FONT></div> <bR> <bR> </tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> </td> </tr></table></body>