Being An Elite

Traitor

"Alright there you go big guy" I huffed sitting Kenny down on his bed, on our way here the boys begged me to stop at a karaoke bar where they sang their hearts out for two hours. Before they were just drunk now they reached a level of being completely shit faced.

"Help" Kenny groaned trying to lift the shirt over his head, I chuckled watching him struggle. Realistically Kenny was one of the most intimidating performers in the business but to see him drunk and helpless definitely was a sight to see.
"Easy easy" I guided him out of his shirt and unfortunately out of his pants too "thank you Kacey K your the best" he smiled drunkenly.

I rolled my eyes and opened up the door leading to the hallway "goodnight KO I'll see you tomorrow"

It was around 12 am when I found myself hungry and luckily enough there was a restaurant in the hotel that didn't close until 2.
"Maybe I could just grab something to go?" I thought to myself waiting for the elevator.
When it dinged I noticed the very familiar face of Jon Moxley.

"Princess" he said nodding as if that were my name, I scoffed and rolled my eyes "Dude I doubt your wife wouldn't appreciate you calling me that."

He chuckled "correction EX wife and besides I'm just calling it like it is doll."
I raised my eyebrow last time I checked he was happily married with a newborn.
"Don't worry I'm not hitting on you sweetness but if I was you'd know"
The elevator dinged open and he stepped off with a simple wave and a smirk.

I shook my head yet another weird encounter with him, the restaurant was silent only a few tables being occupied. I grabbed a menu and sat down quickly deciding on an order of tenders and fries simple. A tall dark haired male waiter appeared "how are you darling are you ready to order?"

He was hot the ultimate package Tall, muscular, tattooed and handsome.
"Yes I'll just take an order of chicken tenders and fries to go.. oh and throw in a strawberry milkshake."

"No problem food should be ready in about fifteen minutes"

I thanked him before turning my attention to my cellphone the screen read out M.R. (5) and Mom (1) I sighed seeing the five missed phone calls from Matthew, it had been almost three weeks since the whole teenage home wrecker fiasco.

Flashback

"Babe really you mean the world to me" he said and I couldn't help but melt under those dimples, Matthew was the first boyfriend I'd had since high school and we really hit it off the last few months.

"Okay Matty I'll call the pizza and you can roll us a joint" I say tossing him a bag of the "green stuff."
Just as I was about to step outside and dial our usual from Luigi's, a black 2020 BMW scurried into the drive through of his house.
And out came a very pissed off looking Lisa and their three children "where is he you little slut!" She screamed, I was startled to speak but Lisa yanked me by the arm and pulled me inside.

"Kacey babe what's going on-" he stopped mid sentence at the sight of his former wife, his children immediately ran over to him. Matt tried to embrace them as affectionally as possible due to the circumstances.

"So you left your family in Vegas and moved in with some teenage home wrecker?"
I could feel the venom oozing off her words and they cut deep like a knife "Lisa I didn't leave the kids I left you, and as for Kacey leave her out of this she's innocent."

She snapped her head back laughing uncontrollably "innocent Matthew really? So little miss prom queen isn't the reason your cheating on your wife or did you forget that legally we're still married?"

My jaw hit the ground I had been sleeping with a married man, this felt like a low that I never in my wildest dreams could have reached.

Matthew reached out to me wanting to pull me close "Kacey please" he spoke softly.

~

A single tear slipped down my face remembering how I felt in that moment, hurt, embarrassed and utterly betrayed. It was the first time since high school that I had given my body to someone and I felt cheap.

"Ms your food is ready should I charge it to the room?" The waiter asked politely, god knows how long he must have been standing there.
"Yes please" I replied collecting myself, for the rest of the night I sat in the dark with only the tv as a light playing softly in the background.

I swiped through my phone thousands of pictures of him and I looking happy as ever but inevitably it was all a lie. Maybe I needed closure to fully help my move on, after all if things would have gone well between us I would have signed to the WWE.