It All Started With A Kiss (Continuation)

House Show: Baton Rouge

It's Friday morning, and I wake up to talking in the room. I realize it's Alex, and he's talking on the phone. I can tell he's being as quiet as he can since he thinks I'm still sleeping. But I slowly sit up and stretch, and look at him as he finishes up the phone call. He smiles and gives me a kiss.

"What was that all about?" I ask.

"I'm not being sent to FCW."

"...you're not?" I say after a pause.

"Nope." Alex grins.

"WWE's keeping you?"

He nods.

"I just won't be Mike's sidekick anymore. I'll be on my own."

I squeal and practically tackle Alex to the bed.

"Now this makes me feel a lot better than the other day...I'm better than okay...I'm awesome now."

Alex laughs and puts his arms around me.

"I can tell."

"So that means you're competing tonight."

"Yup."

"Against who?"

"Morrison."

"Oh, Aly will love that you get to beat him up."

"Yeah." He laughs.

"I'm just happy you're not gone, even though they did take you off the roster list. You're not gone and that's all that matters."

"Right."

"I'm definitely awake now, I'll be right back." I say, getting up and going over to my bag to grab clothes and whatnot to change into.

Alex changes himself and sprawls out to wait for me. I get dressed in a blue and white spaghetti strap silk top and jeans. That was followed by my engagement and promise rings and blue heart earrings, along with a bow pendant. I then painted my nails a light blue, and applied light blue eyeshadow. I finished the makeup and such off with California Kissin' lip gloss. For my hair I just left it down and it it's wavy form. Oh yeah, almost forgot about the varsity jacket that I put on, that's simular to Alex's but it's mine. I come out to put my pjs back into my bag, and I grab my shoes to put them on. He looks up and notices my jacket.

"Hey, wait a second..."

"What?" I say, turning around real quick to face him.

"That's not mine is it?" He asks, eyes on the jacket.

"No, it's mine. I had it made a while back."

A grin crosses his face.

"I like it."

"Of course you do, because it's exactly like yours."

"And my girl is wearing it." He adds.

"Don't you mean your fiancee?" I smile.

"Yes that too." He chuckles, taking my hand and pressing a kiss right by my engagement ring.

"You know what's in 22 days?"

"Your birthday."

I look at him with some surprise.

"You thought I didn't know when your birthday was?"

"I had a feeling you did, but I wasn't sure."

"I'd be a horrible fiance if I didn't know that."

"Oh I wouldn't say that, I'd forgive you if you had ever forgotten. I love you too much to call you horrible."

"I love you too." Alex smiles.