Tatum's POV, one year later.
So, hey. Remember me? Tatum Good. Ahem...Levesque. Eh, heh. Yes, I'm married. I have my little princess, Katie. I'm making my return tonight. Jon doesn't even know.I was waiting for Colby to pin Jon and my new music played and my new attire. "Bandaids don't fix bulletholes, you say sorry just for shows. I you live like that you live with ghost." Jon grinned. "Is that Tatum?!" Joe screamed from commentary. I was quite a distraction and Jon won the championship. Thanks to me. "Hey, it's me. I'm back!" I said, doing a happy dance. Joe ripped off the headset and ran to me. "Hey, Joe." I whispered. Jon kissed me and sighed. Colby got up. "WHAT THE HELL!?" I sighed and twisted him twice. "IS SHE ABOUT TO TWIST TWIST FLIP SETH!?" Bryon exclaimed as I got on the rope and flipped off. "Bye boo boo!" I said, walking off. I saw my daughter with my mom. "Hey baby." I said, kissing her head. She giggled and I got her, blew a kiss and walked backstage. Nikki and Brie screamed. "MY LITTLE NIECE!" They screamed, asking to hold her. I let the twins hold her and I looked at Colby. "You cost me my championship, you little bitch!!" He screamed. I slapped him wen. He almost hit me when Jon came in. "COLBY!" Someone screamed and turned. My dad. I sighed and crossed my arms. "KATIE, TWINS?!" They came running, Nikki in pink and Brie in purple tutus. They had the messiest makeup and little wands. "Hey, can you take Kat to watch cartoons? At my house." I gestured to Hunter and they nodded. "What do you want Hunter?" I saw the hurt is eyes as he spoke. "Tatum, what you did was not cool. Colby wasn't suppose to lose his championship!" He voice boomed. My Aussie accent spoke up. "I can do whatever the fuck I want, Hunter!" I screamed back, causing him to growl. "But, I can become COO. Hunter, I want your place. Hell, I'll give nut head his championship." I said, causing Jon to growl. "My place!? Fine, what else?" I smiled. "Your done, Hunter. I own this place now." I said, making him leave. Yep, I'm the new COO.
2 weeks later..
Being the COO is fun. I sighed and straightened my dress walking out of the curtain. "Ladies and gentlemen, starting off RAW, the COO, TATUM AMBROSE!" Since, I married Jon I have to be called Ambrose. "Good Evening, Chicago! Welcome to Monday Night RAW!" I said I to the mic, making people cheer and boo. "Okay, mixed reactions. Get over it, I'm COO and I will be. As for CEO.. Stephanie, your fired." I said, ripping off my heels. My mom walked down the ramp and I ran to her giving her a Pitchers Mound. "And a nasty Pitchers Mound to Stephanie!" King said, laughing. The bell rang making me grin bitterly. I ripped off my dress revealing my attire. I dragged her into the ring. I immediately out her in a Glued submission lock. She tapped and I scoffed. Weak. I walked to the curtain, putting on a new dress. I sag at my desk sighing. I laid my head k. The desk as I heard a knock. "Babe, we need to talk." I heard Jon say. I looked up and he sat on a chair. "That wasn't cool, babe. Attacking your mom? Hell. You fired your fucking dad." He said, a hint of anger in his voice. "I'm COO, I can do whatever I want. And to think I'd give you a shot at two titles." I said, sighing. His eyes widened. He sighed and leaned back. I smiled and got up, throwing away a picture of me, Hunter and Stephanie. Katie came in and I smiled. "Hey, sweetheart. Are you okay?" I said, picking her up. "Gramma." She said, making me feel guilt. "YOU HURT HER, MOMMY!" She screamed walking out with Jon. I broke down crying. I laid on the couch in my office and just sobbed. "I fucked up, God. And I can't fix it this time."
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