As the line was getting shorter and shorter, I felt the need to move myself closer to Roman. That bimbo began adjusting her boobs in her crop top and was going through her purse for something. She pulled out her lip gloss and began retouching her lips as if she were getting ready to make out with Roman or something. Maybe someone should have told her that she was only getting an autograph and a picture, not a fucking dinner and movie with Roman. She finally noticed me giving her a dirty look after she finished putting away her lip gloss. I saw her roll her eyes at me before looking back down on her phone screen. I was standing at arms length from Roman when she finally made it to the front of the line with her stupid smile.
"Hey Roman, it's so nice to meet you in person, I'm one of your biggest fans....I know everybody says that but I really mean it, I've watched all your matches and have all of your merchandise." She leaned over the table first to give Roman a hug and an eyeful of her chest. He made sure to look anywhere but her boobs. Deep down I knew I didn't have to worry about Roman, it was just that girl I didn't trust for a single second.
"Oh thank you, I really appreciate that...how about we take a picture for you? What do you say?"
"Alright, but can we do a fun pose instead of the normal standing next to each other?"
"What did you have in mind?" He raised a brow.
"Do you think you can maybe pick me up in your arms or something? And like we could be looking into each other's eyes?"
Oh puuh-lease! Like what the actual fuck? This is supposed to be a simple photo and autograph session....not a fucking photo shoot for a cover or something!! Who the hell does she think she is?
Roman wasn't sure if he was allowed to do that so he told her to wait a minute as he walked over to the WWE official standing next to me.
"Steve...she wants me to hold her up...is that cool or nah?" He asked him.
"Say no..." I whispered to both of them.
"I'll approve one picture, just make it quick." Steve said.
"Okay cool." He walked back over to the self-proclaimed "superfan".
"Ugh...why'd you have to say yes, Steve?"
"Sorry...we gotta make money somehow, don't worry he's still yours at the end of the day." He laughed.
I didn't bother correcting him in saying that we weren't actually together. He raised a good point though, if Roman and I weren't a couple then none of this should have been bothering me in the first place. Why do I care what he does with his fans?
I watched as that girl jumped into Roman's arms, putting an arm behind his neck while using her other hand to cup his cheek. I was just waiting for the moment they would take the picture so he could throw her down. I felt like breaking her hand for touching his face. The camera guy finally snapped a picture, and just as Roman was trying to put her down, she held onto him.
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Always And Forever
FanfictionHow far would you go to claim what's yours? Or what you thought was yours... (COMPLETETED) 5/28/24: Completed edits, currently working on sequel 👇🏼 Check out sequel 'Forever By Your Side' This is entirely a work of fiction. Names, places, incide...