With her room right next to Roman's, Brie enters her own room- surprised to see Daniel on the couch glaring at the adjoining door.
Her heart rate spikes.
He heard all of it? Oh God what am I supposed to say? How do I act?
"H-hey babe." She gives a nervous smile, Daniel's mood uplifting when he sees her.
"Oh, hello. Sorry if I seemed angry. It's just that Roman had some woman over and they were screaming like hell, couldn't even focus on my cooking show! Maybe it's that woman he had over some nights ago? Oh well, that's what happens when you mess with guys like him. No stability whatsoever."
"I think he's fine." Brie defends, inwardly glaring at how quick she was for the guy.
"Well, that's what you think I guess. But he has a daughter y'know? You'd think he'd treat women like how he'd treat her. I guess not. Women aren't here just for pleasure. It's about balance. There are things a woman has that a man lacks. Same goes vice versa. They aren't just toys to play with and throw away when it's time to get back on the road." He scoffs.
"So he's a playboy is what you're saying?"
Daniel chuckles, "I didn't directly say that..."
"Well you're wrong. All he thinks about is that little girl. He's always anxious to see her and regrets not being able to take her on the road with him. Roman treats girls like toys? He's never been the playboy type, not even after he broke up with Paige." Granted he was then chasing me...
Daniel gives a discontent face, "Well geez, sorry. Never knew you knew Roman that well. And besides, why are you so adamant about sticking up for this guy, another guy against your own husband?"
Brianna sighs, defusing her defensive behavior, "It's nothing like that alright? It's just- I don't want anybody slandering anyone. Karma, Bryan. If you're slandering Roman behind his back, then it's gonna happen to you. I'd rather stop it now." Daniel smiles, getting up from the couch and hugging Brie.
"You're right~ I'm sorry." He sighs, letting his body lean a little more on his wife. Brie hugs him back.
This is it, this is where I belong. Right here. With Daniel.
_______Weeks pass and the Divas are backstage in catering clamoring in excitement, today's their first day back in the WWE with Diva Creative Director AJ leading the army. Paige is incredibly hyper and decides to throw herself onto AJ, an action that causes a domino effect. AJ was leaning on Nicole, so when Paige bulldozed her she leaned further on Nikki for support but the Bella was unaware- all of them hitting the floor.
"Paige! Stop doing that!" Nikki cries from underneath both AJ and Paige. The woman lets out a hearty laugh.
"The best memories are the ones you were unaware of." Saraya concludes, getting up and letting the other women compose themselves as they got up from the ground as well. "Nicole, I see your girl's rubbing off on you. You're usually wearing a ballroom dress and some heels."
Nicole looks down at her attire. She just got new WWE merchandise, so she's wearing her new Fearless shirt with some jeans that have rips through the thighs, and some all white Air Force Ones.
"Hm. Never really thought about that until you brought it up just now." The Bella states.
"Have you even bought any new dresses, or purses or heels lately?" Brie now has joined the conversation as the other Divas listen.
"Hm, a new purse and a couple pairs of heels, yeah. Not as much as I used to though."
"So what, you buy video games?" Tenille jokes.
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Corporate Suits
FanfictionContinuation of Chuck Taylors and Red Bottoms! ------ AJ has traded her shorts and half shirts for a suit and tie, now the head of the Diva WWE Creative Team. There are new Divas with new stories to be made, and Nikki plans to support AJ's decisions...