Raw
Ding ding ding
The bell sounded and I circled Alicia Fox.
We locked up and exchanged blows to the head, earning 'boo' and 'yay's. I think you can guess which were directed at who.Charlotte was sat at commentary and I kept giving her sharp glances.
I ran with Alicia and got her with a bulldog in the middle of the ring. I went for the pin and she kicked out at 1 and a half.
I dragged her up with her hair, pinned her against the turnbuckle and rammed my shoulder into her stomach.
Charlotte rose and pointed her finger at me saying something I couldn't decipher, and Alicia took advantage and rolled me up backwards. I kicked out and stood up in fighting stance quickly.
All of a sudden my brain was scrambled and my mind was going fuzzy. I remembered the dream I had last night and couldn't block it out.
Alicia went for a blow but I turned it around and T-bone suplexed her and held it for a pin.
1...2..
No matter how much I tried to focus I couldn't think about anything other than that dream, and how much I wanted to tell Dean that I wanted to see him again.
I needed this match to be over with so I could find Dean.
I needed to talk to him, and he was going to listen.I trapped her arm and wrapped my legs around her head.
"Tap! TAP!!" I shouted.
Her hand flopped on my thigh and I let go of the submission.
"You winner by submission, Winter!" The ref raised my hand and I went straight up the ramp into backstage.
I looked along the corridors not being able to see Dean.
I ran along the corridor and looked at the signs for directions to catering.
I looked into the room and saw Dean at the buffet.
I walked over and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Dean."
He ignored my presence as he scooped food onto his plate and I felt isolated.
"Dean I want to talk to you." I sighed.
"Oh, so now you want to talk?" He turned to me and said bitterly.
I nodded with a sad expression.
"But when I wanted to talk to you, you had nothing to say?" He raised an eyebrow.
"I should have answered you. I wanted to! The words wouldn't come out." I grabbed onto his arm as he walked to a table.
He shrugged me off.
"I don't have time for a little girl who lets her Daddy make all of her decisions." He spat.
"Dean, you're belittling me." I was taken aback.
"Oh yeah?" He snorted cockily.
I frowned and began to walk away.
"Found yourself a new guy huh?" He shouted over.
I turned around and he was chewing on a mouthful of lettuce.
"What?" I spat.
"You know, Randy." He smirked.
"We went for a drink, that's all Dean. It was to make up for me spilling coffee on him, and to say thanks for him saving me from some random guy on a club. If it meant that much to me do you really think I'd be here right now taking all of your abuse?" I explained.
He didn't answer this, and I knew it was because he didn't know what to say.
"That's what I thought." I said as I turned on my heel.
"Wait-" he shouted out.
"I thought you didn't have time for this Dean." I stated still walking.
"No, I do, it's just-" he stopped.
"Just what?" I pressured him to go on.
"We really need to talk somewhere more appropriate." He mentioned.
"Well if you feel like answering my texts, i'll let you know when and where." I said, clearly upset at the fact that he had just disrespected me.
He rubbed his neck and nodded at me with a guilty look on his face.
"I will text you in the morning." I said before walking away.
No way would I be in the mood to talk to him tonight after the way he has just spoken to me.
Tonight I was going to have a workout on the punching bag.
Sorry guys that sucked, but I really wanted to get something up today for you as I've had 1 chapter up everyday for the past few days. I might make a few changes tomorrow as well as a new chapter (a good one I promise!) so be sure to check back :)
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