If I Was Your Girlfriend; Dean, Seth and Roman Boyfriend Scenarios

{19} When You Break Up

Dean:

You were on your way to your match, Seth hobbling on his crutches next to you. It was the Slammys, and you and him had just tied for superstar of the year.

"I can't believe we tied." He finally spoke up.

"What, mad you didn't get a clean win?" You asked as you hopped on a crate to sit on while waiting for your cue to go out.

"No, it's just never happened before. And I can't believe it happened to us." He stated.

"Yeah. It's pretty exciting. And we're definitely winning LOL moment of the year next year." You replied.

When you went out to your music after the results were announced, you waited for him, and had him get on your back so he didn't hobble over on crutches. You kept interrupting eachother, had fights at the mic, and he even slapped your head.

"Yeah. We did great." You two high-fived and hopped off the crate as your music started.

'911 what's your emergency? *ambulance sirens*'

You took a deep breath, then pulled back the curtain and ran out, smiling at the road of the crowd.

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End Of The Match:

Of course, another DQ. Chairs, tables, kindo sticks, anything from under the ring was out. Of course, this is because you were facing your ex tag team partner who turned on you and made you lose the championships to the New Day, Zack Ryder. As you finally were hovering over him, after you swanton bombed him through a table, you felt a chair connect with your head, causing you to fall on Ryder. You clutched your head as you rolled off of him feeling the chair connect with you multiple times after. As the attack finally stopped, you felt someone clutch your hair and pull you up. As you finally opened your eyes, you came face to face with...

Dean.

"I actually thought you were different. But now?-" he chuckled. "We're done. Watch out for me slut." He then threw you to the ground again and left the ring, His music blaring. He took your title and raised it in the air, smirking at you.

You knew that someone had done something. You had to talk to him. Mainly to get your title back, it to figure out what he meant. The thing that caught you was the word he used. Slut. He would never call you that... Unless he was actually led on to believe that was true. As he strutted up the ramp, you glared at him with hatred, anger, betrayal, sadness. Everything was mixed up, emotions flying everywhere as one question kept ringing through your head.

What had gone wrong?

Seth:

You just finished a match against Natalya. You were sweaty and panting, your legs feeling numb from the sharpshooter she put you in to pick up the win. What? It's fucking hard to not tap out of that!

"Yo." You heard a voice behind you. You recognized it. From a faint memory. You turned around, shivers being sent up and down your spine.

"Jared." Okay. Your day can't get any worse from here.

"(Y/N). It's been awhile."

"I'm glad it has been." You spat back.

Let's drop a little background information about this dick on you;

Full name: Jared Michael Lauvanan

Age: 23

How you met: When you were still in Ring Of Honor, Jared and you had a storyline. Little did you know, he took it a little too seriously. He started getting really demanding, and creepy. That's when you started getting chills... At home. You started finding doors unlocked when you remember locking them. You started hearing strange noises outside your bedroom window when you were falling asleep and even sometimes inside your home. That's when you called the police. They launched a case, and eventually found out the reason for all of this. You were being stalked. By whom you ask? Well, why don't you ask your storyline partner Jared, because he was the one stalking you. He's been in jail since then, or so you thought.