"Oh um I'm sorry" I said standing up straight. He pulled his arm away and I felt so empty. I started to blush at my thoughts and said "Um I have to go to see Stephanie for a storyline." I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear and looked up blushing again. "Do you know where her office is?" I could feel my face burning.
"I actually have to go see her too, want me to walk you?" He asked leaning against the wall, smiling as if laughing at me.
"Sure, thanks" I responded as we started walking.
Dean turned his head to look down at me and asked "What's your name? And I'm figuring your a new diva, Right?"
"I'm April, but my ring name is Stacey and I'm actually a Superstar, so I fight the guys not the divas that'd be the easiest thing in the world" I chuckled looking straight again.
"So your telling me that I could fight you? But your like the size of my pinky" He responded and I was used to it I mean I'm 5'2 and super petite.
"Yep, but trust me I'm better than you would think"
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So she's actually a Superstar. Why do both Dean and April have to go to stephine's office at the same time?
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He's so perfect
FanfictionThis is a Dean Ambrose Fanfiction. I personally don't like him but this is kinda of for my friend.
