Broken (Completed)

Chapter 13

"I'm so glad you all showed up. Hunter and I have some wonderful news that will definitely change up the course of this business forever. It affects all of you in either a really good or really bad way." Stephanie apparently said but I wasn't paying any attention to this meeting that we have constantly every week the now Wednesday before Smackdown tomorrow. We pretty much say the same things over and over, they hand us the scripts, explain that matches and how they'll end, etcetera. What I like to call the boring part of being a professional wrestler. These meetings usually have me zoned out because I'm using thinking and/or staring at AJ. This meeting was no different but I couldn't focus on her like I usually can. All I could think about was Dean Ambrose.

As many are aware, once he's crept into your mind, it's really hard to get him out. Especially since he's not even here for this meeting. This mandatory meeting I might add. He's such a bad ass. Dean Ambrose runs on his own time and this was no different. I thought about us in the car. In spite of what I wanted it to turn into, we didn't have sex. We simply made out and I felt like a teenager again only without worrying about parents catching us. I don't know why I didn't have sex with Dean in that car but I just didn't. Which is good because I'm having enough sex with Colby as it is.

"Nice of you to finally join us, Jonathan. You're late." Stephanie and the rest of us watched Dean walk in with some shades on and his clothes half on. His hair was a fluffy mess and when he came in, instead of replying, he threw up a thumbs up as if that's answering some unspoken question. He looked around the ring and smiled when he spotted me. Dean strolled over to me and slowly took his shades off, "Well if it isn't my favorite diva. How are you this fine morning?" "Better than you look. Are you hungover?" He smirked, "You and I both know the answer to that now don't we?" I started to say something else but I heard Hunter, "Saraya." Shit. I'm in trouble. I turned to where he was standing and all eyes were on me, "Sir?" "Do you two need a moment? We wouldn't want to interrupt you." "Nah. We're straight, right Raya?" Dean glanced at me. I just nodded.

"Well then shut the hell up." I heard Colby mumble under his breath. In a blink, Dean was in his face. Oh god no. I couldn't just let these two fight. I wanted to grab his hand but instead, I grabbed Colby's. I didn't want Colby to have any hint that something happened with Dean. I don't need that drama either. "Colby, just relax. We'll shut up. I'm sorry." "Sorry? You gotta be kidding me. He-" Dean stopped what he was about to say and looked at our hands. I couldn't describe the look on his face when he saw our hands but it's kind of like the look I get when I see Punk and April. That's when I thought about what he said in the car about loving someone who loves someone else and it all makes sense. It's me.

Colby's mouth twisted into a wicked grin as he said, "Don't even think about it, Jonathan. Saraya's sticking with me. She loves me, everyone knows that." No. Everyone knows that I love April. God he's such an asshole. Dean said nothing and studied our hands. I let go quickly but then Colby grabbed my hand again waving it in his face, "Awwww, you look sad brother. It's like I struck you with a chair all over again." Dean growled and in a flash, he had him by his collar. Everyone turned to us and the meeting stopped. The Lunatic Fringe was being himself again, heaven forbid. Dean kept growling, "Listen here you little two-toned weasel. I will fucking kill you, do you understand me? I will have your body come up missing, do you want that!? You think we should worship you because you got a suit and a briefcase now? You ain't shit."

Dean shoved him to the ground and everyone grabbed Dean as if he were the one who started it. Well, he was the one kicking and screaming at Colby. "You're still a whiny little bitch Seth!" Dean always calls Colby by his character name for some reason but then again, he's always Dean. He just doesn't look like a Jon to me. "You know what? You're jealous of me! You've always been jealous of me! I'm the future! I'm the future, Jon!" Colby tried to lunge at him but quickly stopped when a tiny, petite figure stepped in his way. Colby smirked down at her, "May I help you, skip?"
April smiled, "I know your secret. I have you all figured out now."

For a split second, Colby went pale. His voice was shaky and he glanced around at everyone whispering, "As usual, I don't know what you're talking about." "You do. It's quite interesting, Colby. May I share it? Please let me share it." What secret? I feel like I already know everything about him but apparently I don't. "You got nothing on me, little girl," He growled.

April smirked, "Wanna bet?"