Chapter 40

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[DEAN POV]
We had only a couple more weeks left before Wrestlemania and neither Roman nor I had began our training. We were in Seattle, Washington for another live show, as a part of the Road to Wrestlemania tour. Meanwhile, I had called Kiran to the catering hall to talk to her and let her know what was going on. Instead of her showing up, Roman stopped in, which wasn't exactly a good thing.

"Hey man, what's up?" He came with a plate of food in his hand and sat at our table in the back.

"Uh....Roman, you might want to take another table. I don't think now is a good time for us to talk..."

"Why?" He saw me looking over at Kiran who was walking towards us and as soon as she saw him she stopped in her tracks too.

"That's why..."

[KIRAN POV]
Dean had called me to catering so we could talk and here he was sitting down with his hand covering his face, looking down. Roman was also sitting at the table, eating a salad, with his back facing me. I couldn't believe Dean was trying to push us back together again when he already knew how much I hated Roman.

"Dean, what the hell is this? Why is he here?"

"Kiran, I'm sorry, I didn't know he was waiting for you....it's my fault, don't get mad at him for this." Roman stood up with his plate and moved a few tables away from us.

I looked back at Dean who had a blank stare on his face. I went and sat next to him.

"Sorry...I thought you were trying to get us back together or something...I was just about ready to kill you." I laughed.

"I would never try getting you guys together like that, atleast not yet." He smiled.

"You're not getting us back together, period. He's a cocky-pig-headed-lying-cheating-controlling-cocky-ass-motherfucker..."

"You said cocky twice..." Roman called out from his table, while his mouth was stuffed with food.

"Well it's true! And stay out of our conversation!" I told him off.

"Kiran, he's not all that bad, he came up the other day and apologized for fighting with me and for hurting you. And that's good enough for me to know that he realizes his mistake and wants to fix it."

"Well atleast he had some sense to take responsibility for his actions. But as far as I'm concerned, I haven't gotten any apology from him and to be honest, I don't want it. I'm glad you two are friends again, and no matter what happened between me and him, I never want that coming in between your friendship."

"Kiran, I think you should give him a chance to explain himself...don't you think? You don't have to forgive him, just hear him out..." Dean asked.

"Not at all. If he wanted to explain himself, he would have done it sooner, but instead he chose to make things worse. I have no problem being around him, his presence doesn't bother me so you can hang out with him all you want, even if I'm around. He's just a nobody to me now."

I didn't even care if Roman was listening in on our conversation, it's something he needed to hear anyway. But if he was, it seemed like he had heard enough when he got up and left, leaving his plate on the table, still half full. Dean looked a bit concerned for him, he got and went after him. I couldn't help but wonder where Roman had ran off to, but I definitely wasn't going to go after him as well. Instead, I went to the trainer's room and helped Dr. Amann for a bit.

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