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seventy one.

|Sasha| SmackDown.....at catering....

Everyone was sitting in at a table and by everyone I mean our team except Sami and Austin. Why? Because they have a match after the segment coming up. A tag team match.

They have very bad chemistry with each other because their own issues but I'm hoping they put it aside and win the match.

I was sitting with Enzo, Cass, and Bayley. We were watching Finn, who was sitting in a table by himself, staring into oblivion. "He's been acting very strange lately." Enzo commented and Cass nodded in agreement. "Yeah, we went to his room on Wednesday and he slammed the door on us." Cass added, upset at his friend.

"I said hi to him earlier and he kept a straight face then he left." Bayley pouted, upset as well.

I remained quiet as I stared at him. He turned his face to look at the TV, "Maybe he's preparing the Demon?" Enzo suggested. I looked at Enzo, "Oh yeah, he used to do that back in NXT." Cass explained, gaining our attentions. "He used to block everyone out back when TakeOver was coming. Who knows?" Cass added, shrugging.

"Sami would vouch for us too." Enzo finished as I looked up at the TV.

"This title deserves to be held by a strong woman. Not by any low life girl like Sasha Banks." *crowd booes* "What do you see in her that every single one of you like? You should like someone who empowers women. Not someone who's useless and could never make the right decision."

*Charlotte points at her title* "She doesn't deserves this! She doesn't even deserve to have a match with me. I mean...*scoffs* everything she does is for her stupid boyfriend, Finn Bálor." *crowd gasps*

"Not to mention, he doesn't love her either. I mean, how many times do you two break up for stupid reasons? Is that what being in a relationship is like?" *laughs*

"He would rather be with other women than be with a girl like you."

I couldn't take it anymore. I got up from my seat and immediately ran out catering but someone caught up to me. Their arms snaked around my waist, holding me back, "Let me go!" I shouted, struggling to push the person off.

"She just wants to get into your mind, Sasha. Don't listen to her." His recognizable Irish accent was easy to identify who the person was.

"No! I'm not going to let her say that. Because it's not true!" I continuously tried to push him off but he wouldn't let go.

"She wants to piss you off. She wants you to go out there, don't let her succeed with her plan."

I pushed him off and we stood face to face, "Let me do what I want to do." I told him before storming off. Eyes stared at me as I walked through the halls but I didn't care. I reached the gorilla and grabbed a mic before walking through the curtains.

I walked onto the stage as the crowd cheered, "Oh my goodness everyone look! It's Finn Bálor's doormat standing right on the stage." She said, dramatically pointing at me. I snickered at her dry sense of humor, "Too bad, he doesn't care about you-

"You really need to shut your mouth because your voice is really irritating." I cut her off and the crowd cheered in agreement. "Oh sweetie, I didn't mean to make you angry. I only wanted the crowd to know the truth-

"Everything that came out your mouth wasn't true." I interrupted her as I walked down the ramp. "The truth is that you are the girl in this situation because women don't criticize other women and lower themselves like you're doing." I went into the ring and stood across from her.

She laughed evilly, "Maybe I was lying about that but the things I say about Mr. Bálor are true right?"

"Tell them, Sasha. Tell them the truth. Tell them how he really treats you and how horrible your relationship with him is."

I tensed up, "Our relationship--...our relationship isn't horrible." I spoke lowly and with less confidence. "See everyone? She's lying! Not a surprise since she likes defending him all the time."

She walked closer to me, "Tell them, Sasha. You know he doesn't love you. You two are broken and just watch. If he gets what he wants at Wrestlemania which is the WWE World Heavyweight Championship, he's going to leave you, Austin, and the rest of your team in the dust."

"That isn't true." I felt my tears build up in my eyes. "How blind are you, Sasha? Everyone backstage and even your friends can agree with me, he doesn't want you. If he really did he would be right there beside you arguing with me as well."

"You're lying, Charlotte just because he isn't here doesn't mean anything." I argued but I felt like she was right. "Believe what you want. But once Wrestlemania comes and if he wins the title, you'll see how fast he'll leave every one of you. He'll leave Bayley, then Sami, then Cass, then Enzo, then Cody, then Austin, then you the lowlife, worthless, stupid, useless Sasha Banks--

I punched her right in the face before she could finish. She fell to the floor and I got on top of her and punched her repeatedly.

"She just wants to get into your mind, Sasha. Don't listen to her."

I continued with the assault, past my breaking point. I couldn't stop and I just kept on and on and on. I couldn't control myself.

Then I felt someone picking me up. "Get off of me!" I shouted, trying to push them off. "No, you need to stop right now!"

I was dragged to the back and the person let go of me. I turned around and saw his face, calm yet serious. "What is wrong with you, Sasha?" He questioned, calmly but his calm expression was only getting me more angry.

"Me!? What's wrong with me!? How about what's wrong with you!?" I screamed, angrily. "You have been acting like an asshole to me and to everybody else yet I'm the one that has something wrong with me! Yeah, something is wrong with me!"

"You're acting stupid in front of everybody." He told me, getting angry. "That's what you think of me right? Stupid. Yeah, of course."

I pushed him away, "I'm the fucking stupid one in this relationship! There's never anything wrong with you. It's always me."

He stared at me with his blue eyes and his eyebrows were furrowed in disappointment. "I give up. I'm fighting for what? For us? For me? For you? I'm sure as hell right if I'm fighting for us. But here I am arguing with you for that reason."

I raised my hands in surrender, "That's it. I'm done. I'm tired of all the fighting and all the bullshit I'm going through just for us."

He stood serious and gave me his intimidating look, "You finally got your wish. You wanted to break up with me for cheating on you so fine. I'm fine with breaking up. For the first time in this whole relationship, I'm fine with breaking up with you." I slightly laughed at what I just said. "It's funny because I really, truly love you but I can't. I just--can't."

I walked away from him to see the crowd who was watching everything that just happened. I pushed past them and kept on walking down the hall.

I reached my locker room and opened the door to reveal the darkness. I walked inside and then slammed the door. I slid down the door and buried my face in my hands as I cried. I wasn't crying because of what I did.

I was crying because of his expression. He looked like he didn't care if I broke up with him. That's why I'm crying.