Professional At All Times

The Bar

CASSIE P.O.V.

I watch the road and Brock drives. I had nothing else to do, so I just sat there. I had to admit, being around Brock was great. I love hanging with him. I love him... Wait what? Did I just say I love him? But I just met him like two days ago. Wow, I really am a dipshit.

"Cass? You okay?" Brock brings me out of my thoughts. I see we were at the bar.

"Oh um hey look we're here. Yeah I'm fine."

"You sure? You seemed kind of off per-say."

"Oh me? Hell no, I'm fine Brock." I say walking over to his side. "I'm just being my goofy, ridiculous self that I always am."

"Yeah? Well here let me hold the door for you." Has he holds the door for me, he holds my hand. I look up at him. "Roman, Ryan and Randy are here."

"Ah okay." We walk to the bar and sit next to John and Nikki.

"Hey girl. How's it going?"

"Good you?" I ask Nikki.

"Same. Hey the girls and I were wondering if you were wanting to go to breakfast tomorrow."

"Um sure. Just text me the details later."

"You bet girlfriend. Hey come with me." I let Nikki grab my arm and lead my out to the dance floor. She leads me to Paige, Nattie, Naomi, Brie, Tamina and Alicia Fox.

"Ohhh girl Wade is eyeing you bad." Paige yells. I look in the direction of her finger and notice Wade making his way to us.

"Mind if I buy you a drink?" He asks nicely.

"Um no thanks. I'm here with someone else."

"Oh well I don't him or her. Which ever you prefer."

"Oh no it's a him. I don't do that shit. Sorry."

"Ah well where is the lucky fella?" I look behind me and see Sheamus.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him. "I thought you didn't come to bars."

"Only when I need to get out of the hotel room. You you ladies care to dance with Wade and I?"

"Sure." Yelled Tamina and Naomi, who can tell was already drunk off their asses.

"Where you going sweetheart?" I turn to see Roman.

"To my seat. I don't dance."

"Oh sure you do." He grabs my arm and brings me closer.

BROCK P.O.V.

"Hey man." I turn my head to see John. "I see the girls stole Cass for the night."

"Ha yeah I guess so."

We talk and laugh for a few. I hate the guy, don't get me wrong, but at times he's not that bad. "Oh man you should see this." I turn around in my stool. "Roman's trying to get Cassie to dance."

"Ah shit no." I get out of my seat and walk over to them. I grab Roman by the shoulder and push him away. "Come on Cass lets go." I say grabbing her arm, lightly.

"Okay." She started to follow, but I bring her up in front of me. Suddenly, I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn around and get punched in the jaw. I see Roman and so I run at him and do a real life spear on him. I hold him down, on the ground and punch him in the jaw.

"Brock come on." I get up.

"Why did you stop me?" I ask her.

Roman gets up. I try to step forward but Cassie gets in the way. "Look here Roman, I don't like you or any other man here. I only like Brock. Get that through you thick, Samoan skull. I hate you, for all I care. I don't like you as much as I love Brock." Wait what?

CASSIE P.O.V.

Shit did that really come out of my mouth? "Okay so what if I said I love Brock. He is the sweetest guy I have ever met. He is someone I can trust. I trust him more, than John at times. Sure I only met Brock two days ago, but I can already tell that he's the one." I start to back out of the place. I turn and walk past Brock and to the truck, but I decide to start to run. It was raining really hard.

"Cassie!" I hear behind me, but I keep going. Suddenly there's someone behind me, and right on my tail.

I turn to see a figure much taller than me. "Who the hell are you?" Soon I see nothing but black.

BROCK P.O.V.

I get in the truck and start to drive in the direction of her running. I couldn't see her anywhere, until I noticed a tall figure carrying a person. I pull off the road and park. I grab my gun and get out. I walk up to the person. I had a good feeling who it was.

"Randy?" I ask. The figure turns around and I slug him in the temple. I put to gun away and grab his shoulder. I knee him in the nuts and gab him in the ribs. I lift him up and F5 him into the street. I grab him and take him into the bed of the truck.

I run over to the person he dropped. "Cassie?"

"Brock help..."

"What's wrong sweetheart?"

"I can't feel my arm and it's really cold out here."

I grab her and take her to the nearest hospital. They checked Cassie and Randy. I had a few cuts and bruises, but when I looked more at Cassie, she had the worse of it. Randy though, had gotten what he deserved.

I'm sitting here, in the waiting room, when the police shows up. They take me out of the room and questions me. After about ten minutes they let me go and arrested Randy, but he'll be able to wrestle at Wrestlemania. That bastard. I walk back into the room and noticed Cassie was on her phone.

"Telling Nikki you can't go to breakfast tomorrow?"

"Yeah."

"Okay."

"Alright Ms. Keith you are free to go, just make sure that you don't wrestle for at least three to four weeks."

"I'll make sure she doesn't doc." I reassure him.

"Okay good thank you."

I help Cassie get out of the bed. She had popped her shoulder out of place and needed a sling. She had also bruised a few ribs. "I am so sorry that I didn't run after you, Cass." I say walking to the truck.

"It's all good Brock." It started to rain again, so we hope in the truck and drive to the hotel.