You're Supposed to be my Enemy {Seth Rollins FanFic}

Family

Luckily I didn't have to do anything on Smackdown and now Seth and I are back at the hotel. Seth is in the bedroom, probably now sleeping and I'm watching TV on the couch in the living room. As I'm flipping through the channels, my phone begins to ring so I reached forward on the coffee table, seeing the ID of my mom on my screen.

I accepted the call, bringing the phone to my ear and saying, "Hi Mom."

"Mommy!"

"Hi honey, Mommy's missing you." I smiled widely. "Is little Mikey being a good boy for Grammy?"

"Yeah Mommy." Mikey giggled, which melted my heart like every time he giggled. "When are you going to come home?"

"I'll be coming home tomorrow afternoon, okay honey? When I get home, we could play together with your toys and we'll go out for ice-cream. How does that sound?"

Mikey cheered loudly and I could hear my mother telling him to settle down in the background. I could only laugh, missing my son more than anything right now.

"Settle down for Grammy, use inside voice." I said as Seth appeared into the living room, wearing only his boxers and his hair all over his head.

"Sorry Mommy and Grammy. Hey Mommy?" Mikey asked.

"Yes Mikey?"

"I love you." Mikey made a kissy sound in the phone so I returned the kissy sound.

"And I love you too honey." I looked at the clock, seeing it was past midnight. "Now what are you doing up so late little man? Shouldn't you be in bed?"

"I'm sorry Mommy, I wanted to talk to you. I couldn't fall back asleep. But I'll go to bed now though since I got to talk to you." Mikey said.

"Okay honey, goodnight. I love you, I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" I stood off the couch, walking pass Seth and into the kitchen to grab some water.

"Goodnight Mommy, I love you too." I've heard the phone being shuffled.

"You really need to quit WWE." Mom said and I raised my brow. That was completely out of nowhere.

"Why Mom?" I asked.

Mom sighed, "Mikey needs a mother who's there for him all the time to raise him. I can't be raising your child, BK. Don't you think it's time to put your little hobby aside and become a full time parent?"

"I'm not quitting WWE, I'm doing a good job raising Mikey even when I'm not there. This is my dream, why can't you ever be happy for me when I accomplish stuff in life? You weren't happy when I dropped out of college, you weren't happy when I signed up for wrestling, you weren't happy when I got engaged to that douchebag, you weren't happy when I had Mikey, you weren't happy when I won the NXT Women's Championship, and you're not even happy I'm living my dream. Can't you just be happy for me for once in my life? It's all I'm asking."

"Don't even start." Mom warned and I rolled my eyes. "You are wrong. You need to stop thinking for yourself for once and come raise your damn child."

I sighed, "Okay, I'll keep that in mind."

"If you don't quit WWE, I'm not watching Mikey anymore. Am I clear?" Mom threatened.

"Yeah." I grabbed a water bottle from the fridge, shutting the fridge. "I have to go, I'll see you tomorrow."

Before she could say anything, I hung up on her.

Seth came walking in, smirking, "Your mom is right, you should quit WWE."

"Leave me alone Rollins, I'm not in the mood." I walked back into the living room, sitting on the couch and taking a long sip of my water.

"And lets get this straight. You have a son?" Seth asked as he sat on the opposite end of the couch, crossing his arms across his chest. I nodded, putting my water bottle on the coffee table. "How old?"

"He's four." I leaned back on the couch, grabbing the TV remote and starting back with my channel surfing.

"Cool." Was all Seth said before getting off of the couch, walking out of the living room and into the bedroom.

The rest of the night, I stayed up all night, watching TV and thinking about what my mom had said.

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My Wednesday morning flew by fast and now I was back home in Tampa, Florida. Mikey was at school so I decided to wait for him outside the school since I wasn't really ready to go to my mom's to face her. I honestly hate my mother, always have to be so controlling and stubborn about everything. No wonder my dad divorced her when I was seven.

While waiting for Mikey's school to be over with, I read an email Shane sent me about a live event on Saturday. I'm having a match against Sasha and I have to be ringside with Seth during his match against Roman. This shouldn't be too bad, I'll do the show and then leave Saturday night to come back home on Sunday and then go back on the roads Sunday night for Monday Night Raw. I should book my plane when I get home.

"Mommy!" Mikey screamed as he ran into my arms, giving me a tight hug. I smiled and picked him up into my lap, hugging him tightly.

"Hey baby boy, Mommy's here." I rubbed his back, kissing the top of his head. "How was school today?"

"It was so boring." Mikey groaned and laid his head on my shoulder.

I chuckled, "Oh stop it, I need my little munchkin to be smart."

I brushed his dirty blonde hair out of his face, tucking the pieces behind his ear. Mikey looks just like his father and that's what I hate. He has his father's green eyes, his dirty blonde hair, cute little dimples, and his nose. The only thing Mikey has of me is his personality and the olive skin color.

"Do you want to go home?" I asked as I stood up, picking up his Spider-Man backpack off the ground.

"Yeah Mommy, I want to play with you. Grammy got me new toys." Mikey clung onto me as I walked to my car.

"That's wonderful honey, we'll play right after you do your homework and have an after school snack." I said as we approached the car.

I opened the back door and placed Mikey into his booster seat. After scrapping him in and listening to him talk about a new TV show he found, I shut his door and climbed into the driver's seat, making my way to my mother's house.

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Right when we got to my mother's, Mikey went to start his homework and I got him apple slices with peanut butter as his after school snack. Mom pulled me aside, bringing me into the dining room to talk to me.

"Did you decide?" Mom asked and I nodded.

"I'm staying in WWE, whether you like it or not." I crossed my arms across my chest, sighing in annoyance.

"Alright you know the deal, I don't want to be taking care of Mikey when you're gone. I suggest you go pack his things and start heading out. You and Mikey are only allowed over for family parties." Mom said.

Just as she was about to leave, I spoke up, "Are you fucking kidding me right now? You're my mother and the grandmother to Mikey, you're supposed to help us in every way you can. You really think we're going to show up at family parties? No way, if you're going to be treating us like this, I don't want you near Mikey and myself." I walked passed her, walking into the kitchen. "Hey honey, let's take a break with your homework. We're going to go home so let's start packing your stuff."

"Okay Mommy." Mikey smiled and stood up as he finished his last apple slice.

Mikey took my hand and we went upstairs to the guest bedroom, beginning to pack all of his stuff.

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Ew family drama lol. Who knew BK had a son?? No worries, Seth will be in the next chapter more than he was in this one ;3

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