Forever By Your Side

Chapter 8

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A few days later...

It was Friday night and Smackdown was being hosted in Nashville Tennessee at the Bridgestone Arena.

Ever since Roman had turned heel and was given a new storyline, he worked closely with Jimmy and Jey and was known as "The Head of the Table."

Today, he had received a text from Vince that he would be given Paul Heyman as part of his 'special counsel'. Ever since Brock Lesnar had left WWE [again] they had to figure out where to put him so they stuck him with Roman as his manager, who was not happy with the decision but had to deal with it.

We pulled into the parking lot of the arena and made our way inside. Dean and Mella were also on their way as they traveled together. I kind of missed riding with Dean in the car, he would be the most entertaining one with his jokes and stories.

The company had given Roman his own private locker room for special shows and before big events. Tonight was one of those nights.

Roman disappeared for a meeting with leadership and left me with the keys to his locker so I went to chill out there. It was probably a few minutes since I had sat down when I heard keys jingling outside the door, followed by turning of the door handle.

I got scared because I thought I was the only one with keys to Roman's locker room but I was wrong. Paul Heyman stepped inside, wearing a navy blue suit with his hair slicked back and a red tie. He was just as surprised to see me as I was to see him.

"Excuse me...you can't be in here. This is a private locker room. Please go and sit in catering." He ordered as he held the door open for me.

"But I'm allowed to be in here, I have keys too." I held up them up in front of me.

"No...there seems to be a mix up. This is the Tribal Chief's locker room that was booked especially for him, not for all of the staff to lounge around in. Please go and lounge in catering."

"I think you're terribly mistaken, I'm his—"

"Excuse me, I don't have time for all these shenanigans. My client Mr. Reigns is about to come back any minute and he will not be pleased to see this. Please exit the locker room or else I will have to call security on you."

I almost laughed. This chap really didn't know who I was.

"Let's wait for your client Mr. Reigns to come back then and see what he says." I sat back down and crossed my arms across my chest.

"That's it!" He pulled out his phone and dialed security. "Hello?...Yes, I have an unruly female staff member who refuses to leave a private locker room...yes...yes...thank you, please come right away...thanks...bye."

Paul stood in the far corner of the locker room, holding his phone and clipboard against his chest and kept a watchful eye on me while security were on their way.

I texted Roman to ask him where he was, he replied back quickly saying he was on his way here.

"You are quite a foolish one, you know? You can lose your job over this. Mr. Reigns is going to be furious so you better hope security shows up before he does."

"Mhmm."

There was a knock at the door. Paul went zooming to open it. Roman stood there, not looking impressed at seeing him.