WWE University

Aftermaths

Jessica's POV

I am angrily walking back to my dorm. I couldn't believe that jerk Seth just wanted to get into my pants. I don't know why, but it really hurt me. I thought that he thought more of me. I stop myself. Why does his opinion of me matter so much?

I shake my head and walk away. I accidentally bump into a red headed girl who is moving in the opposite direction. I take little notice of her as I keep walking.

I stop in front of my dorm house to catch my breath. I wasn't going to be upset when I walked into my room. I feel a hand grab my shoulder. I assume it's Seth so I turn and swing my hand in the air. I notice too late that it's Dean.

My hand slices through the air and strikes my friend across the face.

"Oh my god, Dean I'm so sorry." I apologize.

"That's alright, I'm okay." His words are slurred so I'm assuming that Dean us drunk off his ass. I sigh and place one arm on my shoulder. I begin walking him to his dorm. "Where are we going?" He asks. I take a deep breath.

"We're going on a rollercoaster." I lie. Dean throws his weight back and I nearly go down with him.

"Yay! I love rollercoasters. Especially The Batman." He squeals. "Because I am Batman!" He says in a much deeper voice. I want to laugh, but I remain serious as we get to his dorm.

"What room are you in?" I ask. Dean chuckles.

"I ain't telling." He stubbornly refuses. I roll my eyes. I try to pull him inside, but he puts his arms up in the air and yells, "I am the Titty Master." My eyes widen in shock as I swiftly pull him inside and get him in a hallway. A large Samoan man opens the door and narrows his eyes when he sees Dean.

"Sorry about that, I heard him screaming. I hadn't even noticed that he had gone." The man apologizes. I shrug.

"It's fine I just need to get him inside." I explain. We open the door, and I see two empty beds, and another one with a guy and girl having sex on it. I scoff and begin to walk out.

"Hey, thanks." The man says. I nod and head back to my dorm. I enter my room quietly and begin pulling my cloths off.

"Where have you been?" I hear Paige's voice. I sigh and turn to her.

"I texted you, I was hanging with a friend." I answer. Paige looks at her alarm clock.

"It's late." She points out. I nod.

"Yeah, and I'm home now, so I wanna go to bed." I complain. Paige jumps off her bed and sits down on mine.

"Who was so important that you're sweaty, smell like vodka, and have been out all night?" She challenges. I roll my eyes at her persistence.

"Not that it's any of your business, but his name is Seth." I answer. Her face turns from worry into anger.

"Why the hell were you hanging out with that guy?" She spits. I scoff.

"What's your problem?" I ask. She looks at me as if I should already know.

"Remember that kid who pissed me off earlier today?" She reminds me. I nod. She nods as well. "That's Seth." She reveals. I laugh.

"I know you like me Paige, but I can be friends with people other than you. So don't go around talking shit about people." I snap. She looks at me in shock.

She gets up and slaps me, I return the favor. We grapple until she pins me on my bed and looks in my eyes.

Paige's POV