Part 110 - Engagement Ring

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"It's your birthday, Angel. We aren't going, I had something else planned for us." Rhea whispered, coming closer to me and lightly biting her bottom lip.

"Rhea." I smiled and put a hand on her shoulder, knowing we were backstage at Raw, the show beginning soon. Surrounded by many wrestlers and workers. "Please, can't you change the plans? I really want to try it out." I just discovered that there was a new Italian restaurant in the city, but Rhea had something already planned for my birthday. "Please..." I tried again, giving her a pouty face.

Rhea rolled her eyes. "Don't be a brat now. I'll take you there tomorrow night."

I let out a sad breath. "Fine."

"Pardon, Flo?" Rhea asked a little harshly. She was already annoyed at me, all day, being snappy with her. I was just in a fun mood.

"Yes, Rhea." I fixed myself and she backed off a little.

I was about to ask her what the plans were tonight but we were interrupted by Damien and Dom, arguing nearby.

"What the fuck do you mean? The office is so much better then Friends." Damien said.

Dom cringed. "Are you stupid? Friends is the best, have you watched any of Chandler Bing? He's hilarious." Dom fanboyed, and I smiled because I agreed with him.

Damien nodded. "I'll give you that, funniest character on the show. But, Michael Scott... he's the funniest."

Dom scoffed. "You're just saying that because you look like prison mike when you wear your purple bandana."

I laughed and so did Damien.

I looked to Rhea who rolled her eyes. Grabbing me around the shoulder, not wanting to let me go. I felt her rub her nose softly against my ear and my spine shivered. "You're having the best birthday ever, Flo."

"I know." I told her

Rhea didn't want me to leave but she had to when I went ringside for the show, sitting in my spot. I missed it so much. The action, the drama and the feeling of going to work and actually doing something with your life. It felt good.

Being Rhea bloody Ripleys fiancé also felt pretty good too.

I waited patiently for the show to begin, and watched eagerly as Seth Rollins came out to open the show. I introduced him as usual, with flair and passion.

The show went on, and I waited and waited for my fiancé to have her match with Indi Hartwell.

Finally, her music blared through the stadium. I introduced her, and had to stop myself from grinning as I did it. Our engagement went public, so now, even more than before I felt like people were watching me when Rhea came out.

I had to keep myself calm, but it was difficult with her around me all the time.

Rhea and Dom did their usual entrance, Rhea jumping on the apron and wrapping her arm around Dom. It was funny to picture how many times she's slapped him around the head, and then she has to act like this with him out there. It was cute.

They got in the ring and I knew they went to ad break because the camera cut away, and Rhea and Dom turned casual. Walking around the ring and being silly with eachother and being menaces with the crowd.

"Hey! You. Hey, hey."

I looked behind me to the voice that was right by my ear. It was an woman in the crowd, trying to talk to me just by the barricade.

At first I was worried, I thought she was hurt or needed some attention. I stood up in my spot to turn to her. "Is everything alright-"

The woman jumped at me across the barricade. I stumbled back, but stayed standing. She was on her knees on the barricade and pulling my... she was trying to take my engagement ring.

I was trying to wrench her off me, but she was so tight with her hold on me.

She was yanked off me, and I took some steps back from the woman trying to gather myself and looking at my ring, thankfully still on my finger.

A security guard and two men in the crowd pulled her away from me. The security guard escorted her away.

"What the fuck?" Rhea came up beside me, trying to stand in front of me and see who the woman was. She was being escorted away, so Rhea couldn't make out the woman.

Boos erupted in the crowd as she was escorted all the way out.

Rhea quickly turned to me looked me up and down. "Are you alright? What the fuck was that?" She snapped.

I looked around, knowing people can see this. "Rhea."

"Florence?" Rhea snapped, making me look at her. She grabbed my hands and inspected them. "Was she going after your ring?" She asked, looking between my hands and my face. "Florence? Fucking talk to me."

"I think so." I replied. "I'm ok. Seriously, Rhea." I tried to get her to get back to the ring, but she wasn't budging.

A few wwe workers came over and checked on me a little, eventually saying I should come backstage for safety reasons. Rhea agreed but I did not. I said I'd be fine to keep going, and the woman was gone. They let me stay, knowing they didn't have another ring announcer tonight. Rhea was not too pleased with that.

And I could see that in her match.

She was intense and angry. Not just scowling, but when she laughed and smiled angrily, that's when she was pissed.

She got the riptide on Indi, lifting her legs up in a pin. She smiled and put her arm over Indi's face.

Yeah, even after what happened, she still made me feel some type of way.

Rhea went to get out of the ring, but was attacked my Candice

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Rhea went to get out of the ring, but was attacked my Candice. Who laid punch after punch on Rhea.

Rhea eventually left the ring with Dom holding her up.

I felt bad, real bad knowing she is going to be backstage and worrying about me the rest of the night

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I felt bad, real bad knowing she is going to be backstage and worrying about me the rest of the night. She'd be staring at the screen, probably finding a spot she could watch me non stop to make sure I wasn't attacked from no where.

I was just glad they didn't steal my ring. I didn't even know the woman or why she tried to take it.

I continued the rest of the night like usual, and then made my way backstage afterwards. I was escorted the whole way, and they said they'd also walk Rhea and I to the car tonight.

When I seen Rhea backstage, she was sat down with her hands rubbing worryingly over her head.

Yeah, I felt bad.

What a start to a birthday celebration.

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