New Tag team champions

Gracie was in the locker room waiting for her dad and uncle to show up. They had a match for a chance at the tag team titles. Shawn and Paul were going against Randy and Jeff. She was not sure why Randy and Jeff got together, but it did not matter, but what did matter was the guys getting here right now.

Randy was getting ready for the match. He did not trust Jeff totally, but he had to so they had a shot at the titles. He just did not want to trust others, because he knew how he was.

Riley walked into the locker room and looked at her "our father's are never on time when it comes to the most important match of their career." she said sitting down with her arms folded.

Shawn and Paul pulled into the arena parking lot "They are going to kill us.."

Jeff walked into the locker room already dressed for the match. He didnt trust Randy because of his past with others and how he treated other girls before he got married. Then after he got divorced things seemed to be different, but things just didnt seem like he wanted to be friends not after what happened.

Gracie nodded sighing. "They always do this. I swear I'm kicking daddy's ass when he gets here." she said looking around a bit.

Paul looked at him. "Your the one that was driving Shawn! I'm not having my daughter kick my ass, because you hit that damn guy." He said getting out of the car and groaned a little at the pain in his arm.

Riley leaned back "I swear this isnt going to be a pretty sight if I have to hurt my father."

"What the hell was I suppose to do Paul? That little punk wouldnt get out of the way and when I tried to go around I hit him by an accident." he said getting out rubbing his sore knee

Gracie got up and walked around. "I'm dad's ass no matter what." She said sighing again.

Paul sighed and looked around. He looked at Shawn and shook his head. "You could have waited a few seconds then passed Shawn." He said walking.

Riley rubbed his fast looking around.

"Dude you would have done the same thing."

She sighed pacing. She was really mad.

Paul looked at him and walked in the locker room. "Hey girls." He said holding his right arm.

"WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU TWO BEEN?" Riley snapped

Shawn walked in trying to smile and hide the pain

"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?!" Gracie asked seeing Shawn's pain. She went over and got down pulling his pant leg up and gasped seeing it all bruised and swelled.

Paul stepped back behind Shawn. He the pointed at Shawn looking at Riley.

Riley grabbed him by the sore arm and put him on the chair "What happened that you two are in a lot of pain?" she asked

"Nothing." Shawn said hissing

"Shit girl!" Paul said pulling his arm back and grabbed it. "Damn you are evil Little Game." He said looking at Riley.

Gracie got Shawn to sit and ran out grabbing two big ice paces and ran back. "Ok so talking and fast." She said handing Riley an ice pace and put the other one on Shawn's leg gently.

"Just like my damn father." he said

"Well we were on our way here and this guy wouldnt get out of the way so i tried to go around him and instead i hit him."

Paul sighed. "Get mad at Shawn and not me. I told him to wait, but he does not listen." he said sighing.

Gracie looked at him. "Really? Damn it dad! You too have a big match tonight, so now Riley and I have to go and talk with Coach and see if we can change it and you know he hates you guys, so I doubt he will, but you can't wrestle so guess what?! You both kissed your chance at being the tag team champions." She said and walked out.

"Whatever. I hope you two are happy." she said folllowing Gracie

Shawn groaned rubbing his face

Paul sighed. "Damn they are more pissed then that time we followed then on their date when they were fifteen." he said looking at Shawn.

Gracie looked at Riley and sighed "I hate talking to coach." She said pouting her lip.

"That wasnt the best idea. Now they have to talk to coach and you know how much they hate talking to that creep."

"I know. Sometimes I want to take the sledge hammer right to his damn face to see if it helps make him look any better."

Paul sighed. "I know. He are going to have to kiss up a bit. But really when did we start to let them yell at us? We are the parents." He said.

Gracie nodded. "I should kick his teeth down his throat." She said and knocked on the door.

Shawn shrugged "they have been getting better at wrestling. But they do act to much like us when it comes to the discpline."

She nodded

He sighed. "When did we let that happen? I mean we are the fathers, we are the ones that yell at them, not the other way around. I'm not letting it happen again." He said with a nod of his head.

Coach opened the door and looked at the girls. "Ladies." He said letting them in. "What can I do for you girls?"

"yeah me either." he said agreeing with him

"Coach there is a little problem with our fathers. You see they were in a car accident and they are kind of hurt. So we were wondering if there is anyway you can reschulde their match until two weeks from now?"

He nodded. "Beat their asses when they get back." He said the lifted his right arm and hissed. "Damn it. Wait till we heel then kick their bratty asses."

Coach looked at them. "Well I guess I... How about No." He said shaking his head.

Gracie sighed. "please Coach they can't fight." She said giving him her puppy eyes.

"Well then I can change it. Now it will be Randy Orton and Jeff Hardy Against.... You two. Go get ready." He said pushing them out and shut his door.

Shawn nodded

"COACH YOU ASSHOLE YOU KNOW THAT WE CAN GET KILLED!!!!"

Paul sighed holding the ice pack on his arm, looking around.

Gracie sighed when he did not answer and headed back to the locker room. She was shaking a little. She knew how strong Randy was and how he could hurt them. Jeff she was not so sure about.

Shawn looked over as the girls walked in

"Dont worry about it Gracie. I'll take most of the hits that way your not into much pain." Rie said walking in

"What are you girls talking about?"

Gracie looked at her. "You can't take all that. We just need to get something sneaky planned fast." She said looking at her. "Your my girl so I'm not letting you get hurt."

Paul looked. "What the hell is going on?" He asked looking at them with a raised brow.