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Warnings: panic attacksYour pov
I'm in my match against Charlotte Flair for my Smackdown Championship. I was doing well until Charlotte did a natural selection and was able to lock me in the Figure 8.
"Ohhhh nooo! Looks like Flair has got y/n trapped in the Figure 8! Can y/n escape the lock or will she tap!" I heard one of the commentators say..... wel no shit sherlock.
Charlotte locks the hold tighter. I can't reach the ropes and my legs are HURTING so I did the only thing I can do to escape it... I tapped out. It's disappointing because I almost NEVER tap.
I walk backstage and ignore everyone. I quickly change, get in my car and headed back home.
~skippity skip~
When I get home, I can't get my mind off of my loss. It's only been a couple hours and people all over Twitter are on my ass about how my loss was "pathetic". I suddenly hear my phone ring so I check the caller ID and see 'Mama❤️' so I pick it up.
"Hi Mama" I said feeling a little happy she was calling. But soon that little happiness disappeared.
"Y/n I can't believe you lost your title. I mean come on you tapped out.. how pathetic is that?!? You are such a disappointment. See, this is why I wanted you to go to college to do something useful with your life!" She hung up after that.
I dropped my phone and bursted into tears. My own mom thinks I'm a disappointment because I didn't go to college like my brother and sisters. I start struggling to catch my breath. Nooooo this can't be happening. I'm having a panic attack. I pushed myself into the coroner of the kitchen, near the sink. My hands began to claw at my chest and my body shakes.
I don't know what to do...
Rheas pov
I just finished my match against my former tag partner, Liv Morgan. I'm headed back to my apartment I shared with my amazing girlfriend, Y/n. I wanted to get home quickly because I heard about her big loss against Charlotte and saw the tweets. I needed to comfort her.
I got home and rushed inside. I heard sobbing coming from the kitchen and ran in to see y/n bunched up in the corner. She was shaking uncontrollably, her hands were clawing at her chest and legs, and she was struggling to breathe. I rushed to kneel in front on her and grabbed her hands.
" Y/n baby look at me ok?" I said. I took her hands and placed them on my chest so she could feel my breathing and try to follow.
"Just follow my breathing ok baby?" She nodded and to deep breaths, following the rhythm of my breathing.
"Good job baby. Your doing great" she was able to calm down. I pull her to my chest and she wraps her arms around my waist and we sit there for a moment.
Your pov
This is nice.
Thank goodness Rhea came on time. She is always able to help me calm down from a panic attack. She picked me up and walked us to our room and placed me on the bed. She walked into the bathroom and I heard the showers turn on.
She walks out and picks me up and placed me in the bathroom. We both take our clothes of and slip into the warm shower. She takes the soap and helps me wash myself. We just stood there after washing, soaking up the warmth.
Rhea got out first then helped me out and wrapped me in a towel. She put me in one of her shirts and a pair of underwear and she put on a shirt and some shorts. She gets in the bed and I follow, instantly cuddling into her. She plays with my hair and asked what happens before she got home.
"Well, when I got home, my mom called. I thought she was gonna comfort me but all she did was tell me I was a disappointment. She told me that I should have gone to college to do something useful." I said. A couple of tears slipped but Rhea wiped them off.
"Oh baby. I'm sorry that happened to you. Listen, you are amazing. No matter what anyone says, you are a amazing wrestler and just an amazing person. I love you so much." She said. She tilted my head up to look at her and gave me a kiss. She pulled away and pushed my head into her chest again.
"Thank you Rhea. You always manage to make me feel better. I love you too" I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.
As long as I have Rhea, I'll be ok.
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A/n: I am on a roll with these chapters😂 I hope you guys enjoyed this one!! As always, have a great day/night!!!
Word count: 810 (my shortest chapter)

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