HATE THAT I LOVE YOU

EIGHTEEN

Steph's POV

"Mr McMahon I want to stay with the shield." I told him. He looked at me surprised.

"What? Weren't you just complaining about them?"

"Yes I understand I was but I want to stay now, I'll be fine." I smiled.

He shrugged and nodded. The meeting went well. It lasted for about an hour debating what the punishment should be and talking about the whole situation.

"Alright fine. Dean, Seth and Roman your punishment is you three don't have a match for this week nor next week. Only Steph will. Oh and Steph your uncle is coming to Raw next Monday."

I squealed and smiled I haven't seen uncle Shawn in 5 months or so. I couldn't wait.

"But what about my revenge on Orton? I was drunk I didn't know what the hell I was doing." Dean snapped.

"You're a grown ass man no excuses." Vince snapped.

I got up and walked out with the three behind me. Dean linked his hands in mine.

"Come to my dressing room." He whispered in my ear and I blushed.

"Okay.Let me go get my stuff." He kissed my cheek and I walked away.

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Dean's POV

"So I take that as you two are back together?" Roman asked me.

"No. Taking it slow."

"Taking it slow my ass. I know you two had sex. I see those hickeys on your neck and I saw hers too. Let's not forget she's glowing like a night light." He said. I chuckled and shrugged.

"So what she's my baby. What she wants she'll get it."

"I need to apologize to her too for what I said. When you got drunk that other night at the club when she was dancing with ran-

"I know dude, she told me. You better do it soon because she holds a grudge for a while man. You see how long it took for me. About freaking two months. Well I lied, a year. I didn't stop looking for her when I left here."

Roman nodded. I walked into my locker room and waited for Steph.

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Steph's POV

"What do you mean you don't want to talk anymore?" Randy came to the divas locker room looking for me. He was apologizing but I stopped him and told him we had to end it.

"I accept your apology but I'm in love with Dean. You know that out of all people. I'm sorry Randall. You don't have to talk to me after this. That's fine."

I grabbed my things and brushed past him . I made my way to Dean's locker room greeting everyone who said something to me as I walked by. I walked into Dean'slocker room and he was in his ring gear shirtless taping up his wrist.

"Something you like?" He asked.

"Maybe." I winked. I looked into my suitcase and began to get changed. I slipped my black jeans on and put my belt in the loops.

"I talked to Randy." I said.

"And what happened?"

"I ended it with him." I said slipping on my boots. He chuckled.

"Good. I'm proud of you princess."

"Why are you guys getting dressed when you don't have a match?" I questioned.

"Because we're still going out with you. And I'm attacking Orton for the main event." He said.

"Oh right." I said with a chuckle. I wet my hair and shook it around.

"Woah." Dean said wiping his face off. I smiled.

"Oh well." He came to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. As the kiss got deeper a knock came to the door. He groaned and opened it, seeing Seth and Roman. I moved so they could walk in.

"Did I ruin something?" Roman asked Dean.

"Yes. An intimate kiss." He whined. I grinned and sat down on the couch not speaking anymore.

"Steph can I talk to you in the hall?" Roman asked. I nodded and followed him to the hallway, folding my arms.

"I just wanted to apologize for making you feel like you're not wanted in this group and I apologize for my rude remark about Dean and your relationship. It was none of my business."

"I totally understand Roman. Dean is your Best friend and you care about him. I totally get that. Thank you for being mature about it and owning up to you were wrong. I accept your apology."

He smiled and held out his fist. I balled my fist and connected it to his.We blew up our fist and he brought me into a hug. I giggled and hugged him back.

"I take that as you both forgive each other?" A voice said. We pulled away and to see Dean smirking.

"Yes." I smiled and hugged Roman again.

"Enough of that. Where's my hug?" Dean pouted. Roman and I chuckled and began wrestling. Dean groaned and walked away. I put Roman in a headlock even though he was way taller than me and his head was big.

"I think it's time to get ready for your match." He said. I let him go as Seth and Dean walked out. We made our way to the hallway, heading to the stairs. I stood next to Dean and smiled while he frowned.

"What's wrong with you?" I whispered. He stopped me and made Roman and Seth continue walking.

"Why don't you ever wrestle with me?" He asked and I grinned.

"Aww you're jealous." I teased.

"No I'm not. Just a question." He lied.

"Admit it." I laughed.

"Fine, I guess." I grabbed his hand and continued walking.

"We can wrestle later if that makes you feel better." I said. He grinned and kissed my cheek.

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I won my match once again. As I celebrated in the ring a theme music came on. I looked up and saw who it was. My whole mood changed. You gotta be fucking kidding me.

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