Chapter 8

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Octavia POV

I gasped when I saw that Joe was hit by a MITB briefcase. Some guy just threw a briefcase at Joe his head. What is wrong with him? I shook my head.

"I think you need to show your man some love after his match," Trinity said. I looked at her and shook my head.

"He is not my man Trin," I said. Trinity rolled her eyes.

"We both know you got some action these passed two days." I shook my head.

Trinity was always bluffing. When we were little she always used to that too. Back then I was young and stupid, I would immediately tell her the truth so she would shut up.

"Stop bluffing Trin. I'm married so I won't sleep with him." Trinity rolled her eyes.

Don't crack Octavia, don't spill the beans! If I was going to say anything, she would say that she was right, I didn't want that. Joe walked out of the curtain. He looked at me. Trinity looked over her shoulder at him.

"Hey Joe!" Trinity greeted him. Joe greeted her back. Trinity her eyes were on me.

"He is banging your brains out!" I turned around and walked away.

"Lala! I'm not listening Trinity!" I yelled, as I put my fingers in my ears. Trinity lifted me up.

"Put me down Trin!" She laughed.

"You better start talking before I turn in to Brock Lesnar and sent you to Suplex city." I laughed.

"You would never!" Trinity put me down and put her arm around me.

"Someone is getting some Samoan too." Trinity wiggled her eyebrows. I shook my head. Was she ever going to stop? I don't think so.

"Stop it Trin." I shook my head. We walked into the locker room. I sat on the bench and went threw my phone. I saw a missed call from Ross. I decided to call him back.

"Hey baby," I said. Ross cleared his throat.

"My beautiful wife. I miss you," Ross said. I blushed.

"I miss you too." I did miss him but to be honest not that much. It was unfair to him but Joe was claiming me.

Joe POV

My head was hurting like hell from that suitcase. What idiot would throw a suitcase at someone's head? Dammit! I wanted to see Octavia. She would take my pain away.

With a big smile on my face I walked to the Divas locker room. Time to see my baby doll. Jon walked next to me and shook his head.

"Dangerous games my brother," Jon said. I rolled my eyes.

"Shut up Dean." Trinity walked out of the locker room. Her face looked like bad weather. I frowned. Why was her face like that?

I took a sip of my water and walked into the locker room. My smile faded when I saw Octavia her husband Ross. They were kissing. No wonder that Trinity looked mad as hell. I cleared my throat. Octavia jumped up.

"Hey Joe!" Octavia said. I nodded.

"Hello Octavia. Ross." I nodded at him. Dean shook his head. I growled and walked away.

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So since it's my nineteenth birthday today! I decided to give you lassies a short chapter! Enjoy it!!

Claudia xoxo

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