The Phenomenal One

Chapter One: Screw You

'You fucked me over once and that's the last time that I ever let myself trust someone. I thought the relationship that we had was special, but obviously your career was worth more than me and now I'm gunning to take you out of the top.'

Styles doesn't even realize that he is going to get interrupted tonight by me and he's not going to like what I have to say. Right now he's out in the ring with his boys that he calls The Club and I watch them go on and on about Cena. I don't really like Cena, but I'm not exactly in the mood to hear Styles go on about beating him up. One of the workers says "Miss Destiny, you're on." I smirk as I walk to the curtain, taking a deep breath as my theme plays. 

I'm a Lowlife.

I can hear the crowd going crazy as they hear my them and I come out onto the ramp as the pyros go off. I stand there looking down at Styles in the ring and I twirl my mic in my hand. Styles and his boys just stare at me with confusion. I smirk as I look at them and I say "well well, this sure is a surprise. Bragging so highly are we? I didn't know that AJ Styles stooped so low. I thought he was respectable." Styles glares at me and he says "I dare you to say that to my face. Get your ass in this ring and tell me what all you have to say to my face little girl." I smirk wider as I look down and soon I run down to the ring, sliding in under to bottom rope. I stand up as I look right at Styles and I hear the crowd get silent. I stand there just looking at him and soon I say "you're a piece of shit. You have no honor anymore. No respect. I think there should be a new hashtag. I think it should be beat up Styles." I throw my mic down as I soon stand there with a glare on my face and Styles throws his mic down as he gets closer to me. He looks down at me and I look up at him as we both just glare at each other. I turn my head when I hear Stephanie's theme go off and I look at her. 

*Styles' POV*

What the hell is Stephanie doing out here? Stephanie says "well I like this. You both will have a match at battleground, but I have an idea for tonight. You both will be participating in a tag match as partners." I stare at Steph and I soon look to Destiny, seeing how angry she is. I watch her get out of the ring and frown in my head. I head backstage with my boys and sigh softly when we get backstage. Destiny comes up to me and she doesn't seem very happy at the moment. I can understand why. 

*Back to Destiny's POV*

I point my finger at his chest and say "you're a fucking ass. Leaving me to cry in the rain and to feel the heartbreak. I thought you were different. I guess not. You're just like every other fucking person in this world." I can feel tears starting to form and Styles says "whoa whoa, Destiny I didn't want to break up with ya. I was lookin' out for the both of us." I say "bullshit." I punch him so hard on his jaw that he lands at the feet of his boys and I soon say "I don't need your fucking help." I walk away from him as I head for my locker room and I know that I still want him. I need him, but he hurt me so much and I don't know what to do. I get to my locker room, slamming the door shut when I get into it and scream. I can't believe him. He tried to say it was for both of us, but I know right now there was someone else and it was a WWE girl. I kick the trashcan in my room and grab some things, throwing them. He acts as if it was alright for him to do what he did to me and I hate him so much for it, but then again I love him. Why him? Why did he ever walk into my life? I hope we lose the match tonight so that he can know the pain that I felt when he left me standing in the fucking rain, letting me get soaked and not even caring about it at all. I will make him pay at battleground and he's not going to come out the winner. 

I shake as I realize that I'm getting so angry and I soon take a deep breath to try and calm down. I grab some different clothes as I get changed in the bathroom and sigh because I have to do this stupid match with him. I shake my head as I get ready, putting my blonde hair up in a ponytail and soon slip on my boots. I stand in front of the mirror as I check over myself and soon put on my goth makeup. I stare into the mirror for a moment before a knock comes on my door and I walk over to it, opening it to see who it is. I groan as I go to close it, but soon the person stops the door and pushes it open for them to come in. Styles says "we need to talk." I watch him close the door and I say "there is nothing for us to talk about. I knew about you and Becky. I knew all about you two. So you have nothing to talk to me about." Styles says "Destiny just listen to me. I know what I did was wrong. I'll admit that. I know it was wrong. I still love you. I've never let go of my feelings for you." I say "get the hell out of my locker room." I point to the door and he says "Destiny I'm not leaving this locker room." I say "fine. I'll leave it then." I walk towards the door, but soon I feel my back against the door and Styles says "no. You're not going anywhere until I hear what your eyes are saying. You still have feelings for me." I try to shove him away, but he keeps me against the door and soon I get the strength to shove him off. I hurry out of the locker room as I head to where I'm supposed to be and hold back the tears.

'Curse him all to hell. Cornering me like that. How dare he do this to me? I never wanted things to be this way, but it seems like I've got a lot of thinking to do now and I'm first going to prove that Styles isn't the man that everyone believes him to be.' 

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Chapter one everyone. 

Enjoy. 

Very drama filled.

Let me know what ya'll think. 

~Des