Renee... + Dean?

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*Paiges POV*
I woke up to find another sticky note left on my phone this morning:
Went out with Adrian again! Left you a baseball bat in case you need defense...YOU NEVER KNOW I COULD'VE JUST SAVED YOUR LIFE. xx, AJ.
I looked over at the corner of the room and found that a wooden baseball bat was indeed lying in the corner. I laughed. She was always my big sister. I heard the door open all of a sudden. I whipped my head over to where the noise emitted. I crawled out of my sheet and tiptoed over to the bat, slowly picking it up. I jumped out and raised the bat, only to find a frightened AJ. "AJ! Renee could've snuck in!" I say, sighing and tossing the bat aside. "Sorry, I didn't want to wake you." "It's fine really." Great. Five minutes into my day, and I've already had a tiny heart attack.
*LE TIME SKIP TO AT WWE*
I was in the locker room, shuffling through my locker, when Dean stood in the doorway. I turned around and smiled. "Hi." He smiled back, but it soon faded away. "Triple H and Stephanie want to see us." I raised a confused look. "Why?" "Storyline." Judging by the tone of his voice and his expression, this was not good.
"Okay.." I walked with him to Stephanie and Triple H's office. When I opened the door, I saw Renee, sitting there. I touched my arm, where a visible bruise was. Renee glared at me, achieving confused looks from Stephanie and Triple H, and a pissed-off look from Dean... pissed-off Dean is really cute... Hm? I sat down in the chair farthest away from Renee, and Dean sat next to me. "Paige, what's that on your arm?" Stephanie asked me, pointing to the bruised. I saw Renee's eyes widen and she narrowed her eyes. "Oh, I just slipped down some stairs. I'm fine really." I knew it. I knew it, she knew it. If I told them what had happened, Renee would've been a bigger threat, to me, and Dean, and even AJ. People I cared about. "Oh." "Well, anyways, you are probably all wondering why we asked you to come here." Triple H starts. "But first." He turns to Dean and I. "Rumor has it among the WWE Universe, as well as the Superstars and Divas, that you two are dating?" He asks us. Stephanie noticed our matching necklaces, and smiles at me. Stephanie has always been kind enough to me. Before I could open my mouth, Dean answers. "Yes. We are." I look down and nod. But when I look up, Stephanie has a sad look on her face. What why what's going on? Triple H takes a deep breath. "We are making a new storyline.. where Dean, you are in love with Renee." That's when I started to have a mental breakdown. How serious? Like, kissing and stuff? But then I tried to calm myself down. It's a storyline. He still loves you. Meanwhile, Dean was glaring, while Renee was smirking. "We are going to have an interview today with Dean, and it's going to ask about his relationship with you, Paige. Then it will go on from there." Stephanie adds. Dean signed in frustration and ran his finger through his hair. "Paige, you are dismissed, Renee and Dean, we need to go over the scripts." "Okay." I whispered. I slowly trudged over to the locker room, but Adrian walked up to me. "Hey! Paige! What's up?" He asked worriedly. Ever since he and AJ had been growing their relationship, we had become close friends. I poured out to him. He was the only Superstar I could really talk to about anything, and he'd be supportive, other than Dean, and Randy. (A/N she and Randy are super close friends) Adrian listened, and assured me that if Dean really cared about me, which he does, he wouldn't go with someone behind my back. Besides this is all for script. Only for show. I weakly smiled and thanked Adrian, hugging him and continuing to head to the locker room. After wandering backstage for a bit, I saw a camera crew huddled around a group. I inspected closer, only to find that it was Dean and Renee, doing their "interview". I decided to watch their take. "So, Dean. The word is that you and WWE Diva Paige have a relationship. Is this true?" Renee held the mic up to Dean, who's eyes were filled with hatred. "No. That isn't true." I noticed he had taken off the necklace, but of course he would have to. This is a professional business. "Besides... I have my eyes set on someone else." Dean said, while staring at Renee, as she looked down and blushed. Dean placed two fingers under her chin and lifted it up to face him. He leaned in closer to her face.. and smirked. "Have a nice day." He said and walked away, while the cameras panned to a shot of Renee blushing and smiling like a big idiot. "Cut! That was great you two!" The cameraman shouted. Dean nodded and spotted me, his smile dropping. He walked over. "Paige I'm sorry it was part of the script I promise I was disgusted.." It was cute how even though it was a script and I knew it, he was still feeling guilty. I laughed at him. "What?" "It's ok, Dean! I understand it's a script." He sighs and smiles. "Okay." "NOW COME ON! WE HAVE A PARTY TO GET TO!"
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A/N next chapter..

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