Just another story (Jon Moxley FanFic) *slow updates*

Chapter 1: Jon Moxley

*Bailey's Pov*
I watch a match backstage as it is the 10th Anniversary show. It's Jon Dahmer vs Sami Callihan, E.M.O was supposed to compete but Sami knocked him out before the match began.

Sami and I have been good mates for about 2 years now, he started in CZW in 2008 and I started after him when I heard he started. He said it was a lot more violent then normal wrestling, well....it is combat zone wrestling.

"There is someone coming out of the back here." I hear the announcer on the TV.
I look to see a guy with dirty blonde hair, wearing blue jeans and a black jacket with the sleeves ripped out of them. He is pushing security out of the way. The ref is distanced and when he turns around Sami does a powerful close line and covers.
1...2...3! The bells rings.
The guy with dirty blonde hair pushes his way to the ring. He gets tackled by a number of security guards, but Sami helps him by getting them off him. They get in the ring and Sami gets a microphone. He starts speaking into it, then the guy with dirty blonde hair speaks in his microphone.
"As of right now.......the rules of this game......have changed." He points at the camera.

He throws the mic down and Sami and the guy turn around and horns blow from the audience. Suddenly they start wrestling and beating up security. They get out of the ring and jump over the steel barrier. They then walk out and disappear.

Who they hell was he?

I get up and I get my bag. I grab a packet of cigarettes and my lighter. I zip up my bag and put my packet and lighter in my pocket of my jacket.
I go outside at the back of the building leading to the car park and I take a cigarette out and put the packet in my black sports bag. I zip it back up and take my lighter out of my pocket in my jacket. I light the end of my cigarette and then put it back in my pocket.
"Can I get a light?" I hear a man's voice ask behind me as I blow out smoke.
I turn around to see the guy with dirty blonde hair wearing the blue jeans and black jacket with the sleeves ripped out of them.
I tilt my head as he walks towards me. He puts a cigarette in between his teeth and I take my lighter out and light the end of his cigarette. I then put it back in my pocket and he puffs out smoke.
"Thanks." He says.
"Tough day?" I ask.
"Yeah, you a wrestler?" He replies.
"Yeah. Security can be a bitch. Not seen you here before, you new?" I ask.
"Yeah, my mate Sami told me how good it was so I thought why not?..." He makes eye contact.
"Same, me and Sami have known each other for a couple of years." I reply.
"Nice, he's not a bad guy is he...." He smirks.
I chuckle and break eye contact by looking into the car park.
"So what's your name?" He asks.
"Stage or real one?" I reply breathing out more smoke.
"Both." I feel his eyes looking at me.
"Stage is Alex, real is Bailey Norewood. You?" I look at him.
"Jon Moxley and real is Jonathan Good." 
"Nice to meet you Moxley."
"The pleasure is mine."
He lets out a little laugh and then door opens.
"Hey Sami." I say to him wearing his wrestling gear.
"Sup Bailey?" He looks at me and we do our one-handed handshake that we made up when we first met (video). "This is Jon Moxley, we are gonna make a vid for the CZW fans out here."
"Ok I'll be a sec." I say taking in another breath.
"Don't you wanna be in it?" Sami asks.
"Nah, need to get home and sleep. In case you forgot I have a match tomorrow night with Jon Dahmer." I say finishing my cigarette and throwing it to the floor.
"So do I, lucky us." Dean smirks at me again.
"I'll see you tomorrow then Moxley." I say going to the door.
"Can't wait." I hear his voice say behind me as I walk away.
I hear Sami say something.
"You're getting to know Bailey quickly?"
"Yeah, she's pretty cool." Jon says back.
"Alright just don't mess with her ok."
"Alright. We gonna shoot this video or not?" Jon asks.

I get to my car, it's a white Skoda Citigo with a thin, black strip along the bottom. It was the cheapest and most decent car I could find, plus I need to save up for training and stuff.

I get in and I start the engine, I reverse and as I pull onto the road I look at my wing mirror to see Jon and Sami making a video with a random guy filming it.

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I get to my apartment which is 5 minutes away from the ring. I pull up in my driveway and put my car in the garage. I get out my car and lock it before walking through my door and closing it behind me and locking it.
I put my keys on the side and I go to my bedroom. I put my bag on the floor and flop on my bed and exhale in exhaustion.

After lying on the bed for about 10 minutes I get up and get changed into a baggy t-shirt and shorts. I take my makeup off and brush my teeth. I put my hair in a messy bun.
PING
I go over to my bag and take my phone out.

From Sami:
Hey, you and Jon seem to be getting along well. Don't fall for him, don't want to slag him off but he uses girls and I don't want you getting messed up.

To Sami:
It's alright, we've only just met. I'll see you tomorrow.

I put my phone on mute and I get into bed. I close my eyes and drift off.