15 >The World Can Be Small Sometimes<

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Thursday

Dean Ambrose
Dean sat backstage watching the cars race. He felt somewhat nervous tonight, which wasn't usually. He had a strange feeling, but he couldn't put his finger on what made him feel so weird.

He knew that Roman, Seth, Paige and possibly Alexa was in the crowd front row. He didn't want to disappointment them, they always came to his shows and supported him.

He sometimes got first place, but he was always in the top five. He just always made sure he got a higher place than the men he made bets with. He could only recall that he twice lost to a bet, other than that he had his head in the race and won the bet.

Dean wasn't to worried about talking to Renee tonight, he didn't have any feelings for her anyway. So he wouldn't let it get in the way.

The cars that just had a race pulled in for the half time break. He could see multiple people walking backstage to look at cars. He wasn't a fan of talking to people so he would just sit back with his cigarette and let them examine his car and move on.

A man with tattoos a lining both his arms, and a bandana on walked up to him. "yo kid, wanna make a bet?" he pointed his finger to his old but polished racing car, "I beat you, you give 'em bucks, you beat me, I give em to you" his breath smelt of vodka. "it's a deal then, if I am closer to first place you give me the money, if your closer to first place I give you the money"

He turned and saw a body standing by his car. He decided to be nice for once and greet. He walked over to the person. He felt a slight movement next to him so he turned his gaze to the person.

His eyes widened slight. His mouth got dry. He couldn't believe it, how could it be that she's here. I thought she was in Ireland. She looked just as shocked as him.

"Rebecca" he forced the word out. "Dean" her mouth hung slightly open.

"oh Becky, Dean you guys already met, I was hoping I could introduce you guys" Paige came walking up to them, she then whispered to Dean, "you know maybe get you and firehead over here together". Dean looked at Paige and gave her a look.

"you ready for your race bro?" Roman came up and stood next to Dean. "uh... Yea I am" Dean tried sounding convincing as he watched Becky step back as the rest of them gathered around dean. He felt a pang to his chest as she looked up at him they made eye contact for a split second before a referee called the audience to go back to their seat for the second half of the night.

The group left Becky walked slowly behind them. "good luck tonight Dean" she smiled up at him. He could see true concern in her eyes, she knew that races could go wrong and hurt the driver truly bad. She didn't wait for a response and walked on. Dean turned around and watched as she walked away. "thank you" he said loud enough for her to hear.

This caused Rebecca to turn around and face him, she smiled and looked down at her shoes then she looked back at him, locking eyes before turning back around and walked with the others.

They got back to their seats as the referee announced the next race. The gates opened to where the racers entered onto the track. Becky watched with anticipation as the cars drove in.

"guys there's dean!" Seth shouted standing up. "Woo! Dean!" Roman stood and clasped his hands around his mouth screaming. Paige and Alexa stood up so Liv and Becky followed. The group began cheering loudly for Dean. He stuck his head out of the window and yelled back to them, "yea that's it dudes fangirl for me!". The group laughed in response.

Immidetly the racers put foot on the gas and the race car's engines rumbled loudly as the cars raced around the track with speed. "that's it dean!" Paige screamed as dean was now following in third.

The race continued for a couple minutes, Dean kept in the top four. There was one more lap left and Dean along with another racer were head to head for first place. The over racer was a bit ahead of him, but dean knew that he will win since he wasn't using the car's full. He pressed his foot hard on the gas and his vehicle speed up to capacity and flew right past the other racer and crossed the finish point.

Cheers erupted from the crowd as dean slowed the vehicle down and waved. "that's my bro dean!" "Woo!" "my dude didn't it!" Becky and her friends screamed. Dean found them out in the crowd and locked eyes with Becky, she was looking right at him. She was screaming for his victory and clapping her hands loudly. He smiled. She caught notice and offered the gesture back.

He got backstage and parked his car. He looked at the engine to make sure everything was still ok.

"oh deanie! That was an amazing race" he heard Renee's voice behind him. He rolled his eyes in annoyance before turning to face her. "Renee what are you doing here? I thought you didn't like races" he wiped his hands that was dirty of car oil on a wet rug. "oh you know I came so we could you know have the fun abit early... You need a little bit of pleasure for your win anyway" Renee walked over to him and placed a hand on his chest. He gulped hard.

"Renee... I wanted to speak to you about something " he took her hand off his chest. "what is it deanie?" she took out lipstick from her bag and started reapplying it. "I want to break up with you" he told her fast. She shot a look at him. "well then, atleast me and miz don't have to keep our relationship secret anymore" she smirked and walked off. Dean knew there was something up between her and miz, he just never questioned it.

Dean sighed deeply. Afew races had already passed since his race, so he knew his friends would be questioning where he was. He grabbed his stuff and left backstage to go to his group.

"Dean! There you are!" Roman stood up and gave his friend a hand shake. "what kept you so long?" Alexa asked. "let me guess Renee, wait wait let me imitated her 'Deanie you know my lipstick cost so little it was only a hundred dollars, and look at the cute mirror it came with' " Seth said the last part in a Renee type of voice. The rest laughed loudly. "yep lol it was her, but guess what, I finally broke up with her" Dean sighed happily. "Two victories in one night, damn" Paige patted his shoulder. "I also made a few bets, so now I have some cash in my pockets again" Dean was going to sit down when he noticed the only open seat was next to Becky.

He hesitately sat down. "congratulations Dean, that was an awesome race" Becky tried to lift the tension. "thank you Becky" he smiled as she passed him a can on beer, "how'd you know I wanted beer?".  "I don't know... maybe this is the effects of our past life" she laughed. "past life? Wait you also believe it was our past life, did you also have the flashback dreams?" he asked with a gasp. "yea I actually did... Sorry I didn't dm you again... It just felt awkward to do so, since we were like about to get married and then killed in our past" she looked down and played with the ripe in her jeans. Dean sighed, she wasn't mad at him like he previously thought.

"same I was going to dm you, but I didn't know what to say... This was all to crazy and kind of unbelievable" Dean gave a weak smile. "who would've thought that the guy in my dream would turn out to be a race wrestling freak who is best friends with my best friend" Becky laughed. "you know the world can be small sometimes" he shook his head and took a drink from his beer.

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