The Samoan (A Roman Reigns Story) (Reupload)

Phone Call (Joe's POV)

I sat waiting for RAW to start. I was so mad that everyone was ganging up on me in the locker room. I knew that I should probably go and apologize but I would do that later. I couldn't deal with it right now. I heard my phone rang and looked at the caller.

"Hello."

"Hi. Listen, I need to talk to you."

"Yeah, what about?"

"It's about Evanna."

"What about Evanna?"

"She has got it in her head there is some kind of future with you. She has a dream to own her very own funeral home and there is a place that she can buy. But she is giving it up to be with you."

"Why would she do that?"

"Because she thinks all she needs is you. I'm concerned. About her and about you. I'm glad that you two are happy but this is going to far."

"What do you expect me to do?"

"Break up with her."

"Break up with her?"

"Yeah. We all knew this wasn't going to last. You two may love each other now, but over time, she is going to resent you for keeping her locked down."

"And why are you telling me all of this?"

"Because I'm a friend who is concerned about you two."

"Some friend you are."

"Look, you can hate me all you want but this needs to be ended sooner rather than later. It's better this way. For everyone."

"What do I even say?"

"Tell her...tell her she is a fan. A one time thing. She has talked to me about her concerns about being just a fan to you. Tell her she is a one time thing and nothing more."

"I don't know if I can do that."

"You have to. Otherwise, it'll hurt more later on."

The call ended. I had a decision to make. I could either listen to them or I could continue to do what I wanted. One left Evanna with a broken heart and the other, well, it was unsure. I didn't know who was right but I needed to decide what to do. I saw some writers walking towards me and they delivered the bad news that I would not be winning the title. Could this day get any worse?