*angles pov*
I've been working in the performance center for a month now. Things were perfect and I was starting to find my place with the help of my friend Corey Graves of course. We were currently working on a new move he wants me to use. I bumped off the rope ducking under Corey's clothesline then I bounced off the rope and performed a running bulldog
"Perfect" Corey says
I pant
"Thanks"
"Time for me to pratice my headlock"
I started backing away slowly
"No no No Corey Don't"
We were chasing each other around the ring laughing and having a good time Corey finally caught me around the waste and swung me to the floor. We were laughing having fun till someone cleared their throat. Outside the ring there stood Renee.
"Corey are you busy cause I'd like it if we could go over things for this sundays ppv panel."
Just then the door opened and Randy appeared. My face lite up.
"Okay Corey go with Renee I gotta go check something"
I ran out of the ring and jumped on Randy. He grabbed me and hugged me laughing.
"Miss me?" he said finally putting me down.
"Of course I did" I smiled. We stood there for a minute just looking at each other.
"Soo what brings you here"
"Oh right so you know how Stephaine said if you have any ideas."
"Yeah....."
"Well I was thinking and what if you were involved in a storyline with me. Now hear me out on this. They wanna give me a on camera girlfriend and I suggested instead of that why not do something like a girl who I lead on and becomes like crazy obsessive with me when I tell her there will never be an us."
I looked at him thinking
"So you thought crazy chick and my named poped up?"
"No no damn I'm sorry not like that it's just...."
"Randy I'm kidding I think it would be awesome but I don't think Stephaine will approve it."
"She already has" he smiles
My eyes widen and I cover my mouth with my hands in shock.
"Your kidding me right?!"
"Nope but there's no catch"
"There aways is" I rolled my eyes
"They want you to cover up your tattoos"
"WHAT?" I questioned annoyed
"They make cover up you can put on that covers them like they aren't even there"
"Yeah I know that but why? My tattoos are apart of me. You get to have tattoos why can't I?"
"Angel its a small price to pay dont you think"
"I need to think bye randy"
"Wait Angel" he grabbed my arm and I pulled it away. And walked off
*Renee pov*
Corey and I were running through lines for the upcoming ppv panel. I couldnt help but wonder if there was something going on between Angel and him. My curiosity finally got the better of me and I asked.
"So....... Angel....."
"What about her?" he asked not even looking up from his papers in front on him.
"You guys looked like you were having fun out there."
"Mmm"
Really all the can give me is a mumble
"Are you screwing her Corey." I blurted out ask I quickly covered my mouth as Corey finally gazed up at me annoyed.
"Why do you care renee? Aren't you with Dean and pregnate with his kid which I find impossible cause its been almost 5 months and your still wearing crops tops with no indication of a prenancy."
"Um....I I gotta go"
I got out of there as quick as I could. I walked by a stores large window and looked at my reflexion. I rubbed my stomach and headed on my way.
After I was done running around town I met Dean at the hotel in the next city.
"I'm back" I smile walking into our room he walked over and kissed me.
"How did it go?" Dean asked
"Good, hey what's going on with Angel and Corey?" I asked
"Don't know haven't seen or spoken to her since she left why?"
"Oh I dont know I just saw them together today."
"Okay and?"
"Well they were working in the performance center laughing and touching and chasing each other around the ring so I imagine their dating or something."
"Okay.... Good for them."
"You don't care?"
"Nope."
"Rumor has it she's returning to the main roster this Sunday" I watched as his eyes widened
"Oh really now. How do you know this?"
"Well I over heard people saying Randy pitched an idea to Stephaine and she bought it. Now I didn't believe it till Randy came in today to see her."
"Well thats great I don't care though all I care about is you" Dean walked up to me and kissed me passionitly.
Good. He's finally over her and I have nothing to worry about.
*Angels pov*
Corey and I went to grab some food. I needed a friend to help me with everything Randy was telling. I miss being apart of the main roster more than anything but they want my tattoos covered up at all times and those are a part of me. They aren't so stupid meaningless tattoos they are memories and pieces of me.
"How many times has Randy called" Corey asked while shoving his face with fries.
"5 times"
As I said this my phone vibrated on the table I read the name on the screen and quickly hit ignore.
"Make it 6"
Corey sighed shaking his head. I rolled my eyes at him.
"What?!"
"Look I'm just saying this job is a blessing your lucky as hell to get any kind of opportunity here and your willing to throw it all away over some silly tattoos. Also Randys sticking his neck out for you as much as I hate the asshole he went to bat with the bosses to suggested you. Just think how bad it will Make BOTH of you look if you turn this down over tattoos. It's not like your getting them lasered off just use tattoo cover up. I don't know why your so against this."
I threw my hands down on the table and layed my head down on my hands.
Later that night I was pacing around my room in my apartment looking at my phone. My finger was on the call button but it was so hard to press it. Finally after what felt like hours I mustard up the courage and hit call.
A low sleepy toned voice answered the phone.
"Hello angel?"
I froze I couldn't make out words.
"It's 3am are you okay"
Finally I quickly formed the words and let them roll off my tounge.
"Hey.....we need to talk"
