CM Punk Is My What?//ABANDONED// (WWE fan fiction)

Chapter 21

Dani's POV

Once I got home, I walked to the door of the apartment. I knocked, yelling, "Open the door Gi. It's supposed to rain in a bit."

I heard some shuffling from the other side of the door. When he finally opened the door, I was about to snap his neck. "Hey! You came back quickly. How'd it go with the talk?" he asked.

"It was weird because they were there to talk about it with me. But, I don't want to hear their excuses on why they didn't tell me earlier." I answered. I tried going inside the apartment, but Gi blocked my way in. "Can I come inside yet? You seem fidgety."

"Who? Me? Oh, I'm fine." Giovanni said in a squeaky voice.

"Uh huh. Sure." I said, a walking past him into the lounge.

As I walked in, something dove behind the couch. "What the hell was that?" I yelled.

"What was what?" Gi asked, hurridly.

"Giovanni Ramon, I saw something dive behind the couch. And, I want to know who it is." I said. I leaned over the couch, and saw......

"Jonathan Moxley! Colby Lopez! I am literally going to frickin punch you two in the face." I yelled at them.

"Did we scare you?' Colby asked me.

"You gave me a fucking heart attack!" I confessed. All three guys laughed. "What are you guys doing here?"

"I got two weeks off." Jon said.

"I just film promos with Joe, Phil, and the Wyatts since we're in the very irritating kidnapped thing we hate, and we finished the promos for the next week or so."

"Okay then. So what do you idiots wanna do today?" I asked the three stooges in the room.

"What if we just go around town. Shopping or whatever." Jon suggested. I thought about it. It would be fun since I haven't gone to explore Chicago in a while.

"I'm in." I screamed, raising my cast in the air.

"Watch it with that thing." Colby yelled ducking as I let my arm fall back at my side. "I could go for some exploration. I'm all for it."

"Well, then I guess we got a plan." Giovanni yelled. We all cheered, and headed out the door.

**
We were walking passed a small boutique,  when we heard stomping from behind us.

"Danielle!" The person yelled.

I turned, and saw Stella. I sighed loudly, "What do you want, Stella?"

"I just wanted to say," she said, her face looking angry. Then she said, "I'm sorry for all the crap I put you through in life." Mine and Giovanni's jaws dropped to the floor. "I just wanted to make sure you knew that I am genuinely sorry for all of the hell." She walked away, as if nothing happened.

"Well, she seems genuine." Colby said.

"I never thought I would say this, but I believe her about being sorry." I confessed.

"I second that." Gi said.

"I don't know about her." Jon put out there, "Something doesn't seem right about her."

"Okay. Can we get back to enjoying today?" I said, earning a few yeahs from them.

We continued walking around Chicago. We got to a beautiful shoe store that I guess was new because I had never seen it before. "Guys, I'm gonna go in here. You guys can go next door if you want." Colby and Gi went next door. Jon stayed though. "Why are you going with me?" I asked him.

"I wanna help you with this because of that. " he said motioning to the shoes then to my arm.

"Whatever." I rolled my eyes, as we entered the shop. It looked kind of dark with some lights that lit it up like a night sky full of stars.

As we walked in, I heard that they were playing some My Chemical Romance. 'Well then. I guess they promote crying yourself to sleep at night...'

"Welcome to Underground." The sales clerk said, very happily. "My name is Dylan. If you need any help with finding a certain style of shoes or size, just let me know and I'll help you out."

I smiled at him, "I was actually looking for some shoes to wear with this dress I need for an event I'm going to next month. I really need shoes to match, and I've been having trouble finding the perfect shoes to go with it. Do you think you can help?"

"Of course I can help. What does the dress look like?" He asked me. I took out my phone and showed him the picture of the dress. "I've got just the thing." He motioned for me to follow him. "These would be perfect for the look you're shooting for." I saw the shoes, and fell in love.

"Oh my gosh!" I exclaimed. "They're beautiful. It's perfect." I looked at him, flabbergasted and in awe of the ability to find things like these shoes amazing. "If you say you have them in a size seven, I'm sold."

"We only have them in a seven." he said.

"How much are they?" I asked, coming down from my high.

"$75, but for you, I'll lower it to $55."

"Done." He laughed, and walked me over to the register.

"So the guy you came in with," Dylan said out of nowhere, "is he your boyfriend?"

I looked at him with wide eyes. "No. Him and I are just friends."

"It's a shame," he said, "you two make a pretty good pair."

"Really? No one has ever said that to us." I told him.

"I say it every time I see you guys on-screen together. You guys complement each other perfectly in real life more than anything."

I turned to look at Jon trying to look around for me. Once his eyes landed on me, he smiled widely. I turned to pay, smiling, "Maybe pairing shoes together isn't your only talent. Thank you for all the help, Dylan." I said, smiling and walking over to my idiot. "Ready to go?"

"Yeah. Let's get going." Jon chuckled.

When we exited the store, Gi and Colby were waiting for us. "Jon, did you buy some high heels for yourself?"

"No." I answered. "They're for the Hall of Fame next month. Which you two should start looking for suits to wear."  Jon shrugged.

"We don't do suits." Colby admitted for both of them.

"You shouldn't have done that." Giovanni said.

"Well, you're with me, so you're going to wear suits. You guys have to look proper."

"Oh no." Jon and Colby let out, knowing what I was gonna do.

***
"See? You both looked very handsome in your little tuxedos." I squeaked, excitedly.

"Whatever, mom." they said at the same time.

"Okay, double-mint twins, where to next?" Gi asked them.

"To the apartment for a group power nap!" Jon yelled.

"I agree." I yelled. I whistled for a cab, and when it came in, I asked the driver if they could take us to our apartment building. The girl nodded. We ended up going home alone because the othet two wanted more time to explore.

"So," she started out of the blue, "are you two together?"

I looked at Jon, who had a smirk plastered on his lips. "No."

"Really? That sucks!" Jon complained.

"Whatever, Moxley." I snapped, playfully.

"You know. I see couples all of the time," she says, "but none seem as genuine as you two. Give love a try."

Maybe I need to listen to my heart not my head. Well, I'm so screwed over.....

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AN: This is a shortish chapter. You guys are amazing at evrrything. Well, that's pretty much it. Bye!

~Danielle