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I always admired people who were brave enough to make decisions for themselves. It's your life and I know I always did as I wished. So, when Yuta got angry at me for joining JAS, it made me angry. 

We all knew that things were going to end up in a state like we were in now. I thought we could still be friends, but the opposite happened. 

Sometimes, I hated that he still had a special place in my heart, interesting to see him stepping up to Chris Jericho, positive that he could beat him in a match. 

There was no way I couldn't respect his confidence and bravery, he was a champion after all, accepting a match against Chris, but he should've known that it wasn't as easy as it sounded. 

"You're going to have your hands full Wednesday." 

Leaning against the corner of the wall in the hall way, I took a moment to talk to him myself, stopping dead in his tracks when he heard my voice.

"What? You scared that I'm going to mess up your boy, Chris?" He was still on his high horse, smiling at me when he faced me. 

If anything, I was trying to warn him, but returning the sass:

"You think you can win, but it's Chris. He wants Mox and he gets what he wants. You should know that by now."

"Y/N," He sighed, shoulders dropping with disappointment, "What happened to you?" 

"Just because I chose a different path than you doesn't mean you can belittle me," Standing up straight, his words began to awaken some anger. 

"You're nothing like them," His words made that anger stop, having me thinking deeply, "You're better than them because you're not a 'sports entertainer'. You're a wrestler and I know that."

Yuta and I became close because we learned how to wrestle together. His words kept me silent for a moment and I didn't want that. 

Trying to play cool, I leaned against the wall, rolling my eyes, "You think you know everything, but you don't, Yoots."

"I know more than you think," He smiled, swatting his hand, "Don't even stress about it. I know you're still in there."

"What makes you say that?" Even I was willing to admit that I have changed some since joining JAS, but I wanted to hear his answer, silenced yet again by his smile:

"Because you called me, Yoots." 

That made my heart race. It's what I would always call him and I had a smile on my face every time I said it. Was I smiling while I said it just then? 

He had me and he knew that, still smiling when he turned and walked away. 

Those next few days, every word he said was on my mind and it made me question everything going on in my life right now, especially my alliance with JAS. 

Of course, when Chris and Yuta's match came around, Chris wanted Anna and I to run out there if Yuta had a strong advantage. It was clear that Chris underestimated him at times and at the climax of their match, Yuta was hitting his finisher and that's when Anna ran out there with me following. 

The first thing she did was jump on the apron, distracting the referee while Yuta was going for the pin. 

As the referees back was turned and yelling at Anna, Daniel came out of the crowd, ready to run in and go after Yuta, who was down and worn out. 

But what no one expected was me jumping in the ring and super kicking Daniel's head off. The crowd lost their shit, Chris was coming to and very confused by their reactions. Yuta was in the corner, jaw dropped while watching me, and Anna got into the ring to face me:

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