Chapter 1: Cant help falling in Love with you

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"Some things are meant to be"

Chapter 1

She sat in her room, staring out the window, trickle trickle the rain came pouring down. A gloomy gray filled her soul as her door pound. She looked over at the door then looked down. May her heart pound in weakness hearing his voices, so soft, so gentle sound.
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"Jenny? Jenny, let me in." His voice in guilt. She walked over looking in the hole seeing his face. It hurt her, it sure did. She slid slowly down against the door. Only to say, "I'm sorry Brock, I really am. Maybe I thought. I thought it was to good to be true." She gulped her glass of wine,

"Jenny we could talk this out, just let me in." Brock said louder then before, "alright alright, let me pour some wine for myself first."

"..." He sighed, "Jenny you shouldn't be drinking, tomorrow you have a match" She opened the door, he looked at her and knew she was tipsy. He walked over sitting on the bed as she went over to the table pouring more wine. He saw she already drank half the bottle.

"Ha, well this is you playing mind games right? I know I know, you just wanted to get in my head. Well no. I'm not stupid Brock, for your information I am a very smart girl." She stood against the table

"You're married to Eve, and I respect that. I really do. Now don't you ever do that again." She said waving her glass of wine at him. He stood walking over close to her, he placed his hand over the wine grabbing it, placing it on the table. She looked at him,

"Hey! That was my wine, don't touch it. I don't care if I had a match tomorrow, heck in a minute." She said grabbing her glass again which his hands tried grabbing the glass again placing his hands on hers. Only an inch of space was between them.

Silence rose between them for a minute, she then said

"I, I, I thin-" she then collapse on his body.

>>>morning>>>

I slept peacefully thinking of unicorns. Then off course the new day. Then me having the divas championship, it was such a good dream till brightness overcast my eye making me wake up.

"Ughhhhh, what is that" I said groaning.

"Rise an shine" a deep voice said, it was blurry at first. Then I saw Brock. I sat up quickly with a wide eye. I looked over at the bed I was in seeing space opened with the blanket folded. With crinkles only to know Brock was sleeping in the same bed I was sleeping in.

"What! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god." I jumped out bed heading for the shower since I probably either got a disease from him, or because he simply was in the bed WITH ME!

"What." He said confused putting on a shirt

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHAT?! YOU SLEPT IN THE BED I WAS SLEEPING IN. Oh my god this is so gross."

"Oh, no no. I have a wife if you didn't know." He said looking at me, I rolled my eyes at him.

"And well you got tipsy last night so I placed you in bed. I woke you up early because you have a match in less in a few hours, it's 3 by the way."

"Someone's nice today."

"Well we have a meeting where I have to bring you with."

"Ugh off course, still I didn't need help. Are you doing this cause you 'love' me?" I said being sarcastic. If you didn't get the memo I simply dislike him now, I wasted my time on loving who? Brock lesnar? What a joke.

"Jenny don't say that." He said walking slowly towards me

"Oh 'sure' that makes so much sense. 'Brock lesnar logic' " I said being sarcastic again. He which then kept walking towards me. And if you were in my situation, it was definitely awkward. Like imagine yourself in front of Brock lesnar, and Brock lesnar was coming towards you. All you could do was be at least a little intimidated no matter how tough you are.

"Brock lesnar stop. You're popping my bubble." I said trying to be funny, which didn't work by the way since he still kept waking. I slowly walked back. I turned around seeing the wall, I kept walking back till the wall stopped me. Thanks wall.

Now he was very close to me, like there was no space in between. I could feel the 'tension' if you know what I mean. But. I dislike him, so why should I be feeling this way. Great, great, Jenny you can not be doing this again. He's such a jerk. Great he's going for a kiss. What do I do? I don't know. Oh my god, he's about to kiss me, I need to think of something quickly. Great he kissed me.

I quickly went away looking at him. "BROCK EDWARD LESNAR! GET AWAY FROM ME." I wiped my lips with my hand almost throwing up. He smiled leaving.

Great he's trying to play with me, and to be critically honest it's working.

He stopped at the door saying,

"Some things are meant to be."

and for some odd reasons. He was really hot when he said that. And we know what that means. Great.
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And he was correct, because some things are meant to be. This chapter might've been Positive, but doesn't mean other will be too. It's just how she replies to her decision. And some won't end well.

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