Dressing Room

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Ciara P.O.V.

I walked down the halway to go to the dressing room while eating the chocolate Chris gave me. I opened the door and saw a shadow standing in my dressing room.
"Hey, I think you're in the wrong dressing room."
The person didn't move.
"Hello! Earth to human here! I have to get dressed."

"I know. I don't mind."

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I'm you're lover of course. I'm you're boyfriend."

"You are not Randy."

"What! You two are a couple now!" When I heard him yell, I knew for sure who he was.

"Yes we are."
I saw him clinch and unclinch his fist. He walked to me until we were 5 feet away. He had a hurt look on his face. "Why do you love him anyway?"

"Well maybe it's because he doesn't try to kidnap me -"

"Oh, that's all!"

".... Or it's because he makes me smile. Makes my heart leap and he's just amazing."

"I can do all of that."

"I don't really think you can." I said while crossing my arms.

"I can, really."

"I think it's kinda late for that."
He stepped towards me and kissed me. I pulled back immediately.
"Kane.... Get Out!"

"I'm so sorry. You're eyes just -"

"GET OUT!"
He walked and closed my door and I slumped in chair. I remembered what I had to do, so I got up and got dressed. I waited till RAW was over (11:06 pm) and headed home.

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"Hey sweetheart, nice match tonight." Randy told me. I smiled and said Thanks. I also told him that we had to hurry up and pack our clothes. He went upstairs and came back down with two suitcases. I smiled and we headed to the car.

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