Blood Sweat & Tears(CM Punk FanFic)

Family Life

1 Year later....
April's POV
I stared at the paper with disbelief in my eyes. I can't believe my bestfriend would do this to me. She had not only had sex with my husband behind my back, but she stole him away from me, and now they have a kid. How I envy her. She's done what no women (including myself) has been able to do; tie Punk down. All it took was a baby.
Look at me now, I quit my job with the WWE, I had to move out of my apartment, and after I sign these papers I won't have a husband.
I hate Celeste. I always knew there was somewhat of an attraction between her and Phil but I never knew she would act on it. I thought she was my friend, I consulted her with my problems, but little did I know she was using that time to manipulate me into driving Phil away.
I gritted my teeth and punched a hole in my bedroom wall. She is the reason my life sucks, she is the reason I'm forced to live in this, hell hole of an apartment with my slut of a sister, Erica.
"April you should get out of bed and get some sun." Erica barged in my room and opened my blinds.
"Goddammit, Erica. I could've been doing anything in here." I said while deflecting the bright rays of the sun with my hand.
"I wish I would walk in on you banging a hot dude, but you can't do that while you're moping around and eating." She said while rearranging my posters to cover the hole in the wall.
"Fuck you! I don't want sex." I partially lied. I was as horny as ever but I didn't want sex with a random guy, I just wanted Phil.
"So you're just gonna become a nun because of one small break up?" She smiled to herself knowing she struck a cord.
"One small break up! This was the love of my life and my bestfriend stole him from me." I screamed at her.
"Well just steal him back." She said whilst shrugging. "She probably has a gross baby body anyways." She continued before walking out.
Celeste's POV
I have a perfect life. I layed on my back as Phillip Jr. tried his best to crawl on my newly flat stomach. Punk was to my side (asleep of course). He has been so exhausted ever since PJ was born, I felt a bit sorry for him to be honest, this was never his dream. He never want to have kids and be married. Oh, did I forget to mention we are engaged. I listened to his small snore and felt his creep in the waist of my leggings. I uncontrollable blushed. His sex drive was out of control since this baby was born, we sometimes had to sneak into the bathroom for quickies while my mother was visiting us and the baby. "Punk, stop. PJ's in the room." I said in an unconvincing voice. I couldn't lie and say I didn't want it.
"He doesn't know what's going on." He groaned, kissing my neck and slowly dragging his finger lower.
"Waaaaa" PJ cried out loud as if screaming 'get your hands of my mom, perv.' I giggled and removed Punk's hand from inside my panties.
"Who's a little cockblock? You are." Phil said in his baby voice to disguise the crude nature of what he was saying. This caused PJ to laugh.
"Don't say that." I said while slapping Phil's chest. I couldn't help but notice how much more solid it had gotten since the last time I had touched it. God I'm horny. I thought to myself. But I couldn't do anything about it right now. I just needed to get away from Punk so we don't do anything in front of our baby. "Punk, do you mind going grocery shopping?" I said while pouting.
"Ok." He said obviously annoyed at my request. He wasn't much of a grocery shopping husband. He gave me a playful glance before putting his clothes on and leaving me by my lonesome.
April's POV
My sister forced me to get out the house and made me go grocery shopping by myself. I hate that bitch. She didn't even give me a list. The only thing that I know she likes are these NutriGrain bars. I immediately think of Punk. He loved those too. I stared at the box for at least 2 minutes, briefly forgetting where I was. I resumed my previous state of somewhat normality. That was until I saw it. A large, muscular, sexy, tattooed arm reach over me. I instantly recognized the beautiful scent radiating of of his warm body. It was Punk. All of the muscles in my body tensed up. Oh my god. I look terrible. Now he will know I'm not holding up well. I kept my hand shielding my face and quickly walked away. "April, is that you?" Punk stood in front of me.
I stiffened up immediately. I wrecked my brain for a response before mumbling a simple. "Yeah." I couldn't believe myself. I was once married to this man and now I'm talking to him as if he was my high school crush.
"How're you doing darling?" He must've noticed how terrible I looked because of the softness in his voice.
"Oh yeah I just've been living with my sister. Ya know chilling." I said trying to sound cool but coming off really lame.
"Do you wanna come to the house for dinner or something? I was never really satisfied with the way things ended between us.... Plus Celeste really feels sorry for what she did. She misses you a lot." Punk said, scratching the back of his neck, trying to get this akward conversation over with.
"Sure. I wouldn't mind, at all." I said while secretly admiring his improved physique.
"Yeah, I've been working out." He says giving me a jocular smile with a hint of arrogance in his voice. He always knew he looked good. He was such a flirt even when he didn't necessarily mean to be. Even the newly faithful Punk couldn't help but take an extra glance at my body and finally winking at me and walking off. I knew he didn't mean anything by it but deep down inside I wanted to believe that it was a sign he missed me.