Chapter 7: Our Match and Story

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*Bailey's pov*

I get changed into my ring gear which is a grey crop top saying my quote on it, grey denim shorts with things over it and my grey knee high converses.
I brush my hair and leave it down.
For my makeup I apply foundation, powder, bronzer, fill in my eyebrows, black eyeliner, black mascara and nude lipstick.
I put my bag back in my locker and then go to the TV backstage where Sami and Jon are watching a match. When they see me Sami smiles as I pull up a chair. I sit down in the middle of them and watch some matches.

After watching match after match it's finally time for us. Jon and I walk to the corner before the audience sees us.
"So what's happening?" Jon asks me.
"Not sure, we fight and see who wins, but don't go easy on me." I reply.
"Wouldn't dream of it." He smirks.
"So after the match whoever wins helps the other one up and then improvise." I tell him and then his music plays.
He turns around and then walks out and the audience sounds shocked and confused.

Then my music plays and I hear the audience cheer. I wait because it takes a while to get going. I walk out after 30 seconds and the audience shout and scream. I walk to the ring and go to the turn buckle and go on the 2nd rope and put my arms up and hands in a triangle shape. Everyone does the same and I jump down and look at Jon who is staring at me. He bites his lip and then takes off his t-shirt and I roll my eyes.

The ref signals for the bell and it rings. I pace around the ring and then stop and we stare at each other. I then walk towards him and he walks towards me. When we get face to face he goes to slap me but I grab his arm and jump up and quickly get into a submission lock. He makes it to the ropes and I add more pressure before letting go. I then go off the other ropes and kick him in the back resulting him sliding out of the ring and falling on the floor at ringside.
I get out of the ring and drag him up by his hair. I grab his hand and push him into the steel barrier and the audience cheer. Jon is lying on the floor and holding his back. I walk over to him and then get on my knees and straddle him. I head butt him twice and the audience cheer.
I drag him up by his hair and push him into the apron. He falls back down and I hear someone from the audience shout my name.
I turn around to see a man that looks about 30 years old, holding up a large wooden stick with a nail on the end. I smile and go up to the man.

"Use this!" His eyes fill with excitement.
I grab the stick and wink at him. The audience cheer louder as I turn around to Jon.

Jon stumbles to his feet and scrambles back in the ring.
"Pussy pussy pussy pussy!" The crowd start to chant.
I slide inside the ring and walk up to Jon who is backed up to a turnbuckle.
I mouth 'sorry' to him and smile.
I hit him with the stick to his side, making sure the nail doesn't go anywhere near him. He gets a package fake blood out of his pocket and bursts it without anyone seeing. He falls to the ground and I keep hitting him without the nail hitting him, but the audience cheer louder and louder with every hit, they actually believe us!

I stop hitting him and throw the stick to the ground and he struggles to get to his feet. Suddenly he spears me from out of nowhere and I hold my stomach in pain. I feel him standing over me and he picks me up and then suplexs me and I'm on the other side of the ring and I hear the crowd boo. I use the ropes to get to my feet because my back and stomach are killing!

I turn around to see Jon running towards me, but I super kick him in the face and he falls down. I cover him.
1...2...-
Kick out.

I slam the floor with my hands in frustration. I get to my feet and kick Jon several times in the ribs.
I stop and then look down on him as he stands up.
He goes to slap me but I grab his arm and then jump up and wrap my legs around his arm and we fall down and I pull him arm. He starts panicking as I apply more pressure.

After a few seconds I see him tap and the ref signals for the bell and it rings.
"The winner of this match, by submission, ALEX!" The announcer says through the mic.

I let go of Jon's arm and stand up and the ref holds my arm up as the crowd goes crazy. They shout, scream and cheer.
The ref lets go over my hand and I look at Jon lying on the floor. I go over to him and he holds his hands up.
I hold out my hand to him and he looks confused and the crowd sounds confused too. I smile at him and he takes my hand and I help him up.
I look into his eyes and I hear the audience in the background chanting 'yes yes yes yes'. I look around and everyone in the crowd is chanting it and holding their arms up.

I look back at Jon and smirk at him. I put my hand on his neck and go on my tip toes and we kiss. The whole audience is cheering louder then I've ever heard before.
I pull away and look around to see security holding back people in the front row who are being pushed from people behind them who are taking pictures and recording us.

I let go of Jon and he looks shocked. I smile and then laugh. I turn away and get out of the ring. I skip up the ramp and go backstage. I stop skipping when the audience can't see me.

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