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♰[8]❀ 𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙎𝙡𝙖𝙢

                             ⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟹𝚛𝚍 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺

♱˖°Rhea's Pov°˖♱

I woke up with a pounding headache; I had only gotten three hours of sleep. I'm nervous about this match with Liv.

I'm confident in my abilities to take her down; I'm just afraid that something wrong will happen.

Damian and Dom had been good at reassuring me, telling me that everything was going to go smoothly. Dom told me that he would join me at the ringside as support, and so Liv doesn't do anything slick.

We decided it would be best if we went to the stadium earlier than usual; both Damian and I thought it would be good if we could train together and get ready for our matches.

When we arrived there, fans were already waiting outside, wanting to see all of the superstars who were going to show up tonight.

The five of us signed things and took photos with the fans; it was nice.

Once we got past them, we headed to the makeshift clubhouse that they made for us. We set our stuff down and got ready for SummerSlam.

All I needed to do was put my gear on and my makeup, but I didn't want to put it on all until my match, so I decided to wait.

There was a room next to both the women's and men's locker rooms; it had some weights, dumbbells, and other equipment, along with a ring in the middle.

Since we had gotten there early, the other superstars hadn't found the room yet. Damian and I started getting to work; my arm was still killing me, but I've fought through tougher injuries; this is nothing.

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

My hands are sweaty and my body can't stand still, Damian is still attempting to calm me down and focus on the task at hand. I go out in 15 minutes for my match against Liv Morgan for "My" Women's Championship.

I never lost it; it's unfair how I was forced to let go of my title and it somehow landed in the hands of that blond bimbo. Becky should've tried harder.

Dom is supposed to walk out with me and accompany me during my match. I wished this match had no disqualifications so I could hit her with a chair and take her out quickly.

A few other superstars have come past me and wished me good luck; some just stared in disgust and distaste before going back to do their own things.

One of the staff members walked up to us; she said that I needed to be ready and walk out in 5 minutes. My anxiety and nerves started to spike with each passing moment.

Dom had left my side a few minutes ago; he said that he was going to wait near the entrance for me. For what reason? I don't know.

Damian gave me one last hug before I started walking towards the gorilla; the cameraman showed up a few seconds later.

Dom joined me at my side, and we made our way outside. My nerves had disappeared the moment my theme came on. The noise of the crowd was exciting and gave me a rush of adrenaline.

I made my way to the ring, Dom by my side like always. Dom had already gone onto the apron; he sat on the middle rope, letting me get into the ring with ease, and he followed suit after.

I took off my jacket, and the nerves started to slowly come back once Liv's song started to play. She made her way to the ring with long, persistent glares that I returned harshly.