Punk's POV
"You're not thinking about going after her are you?" Amy asked annoyed.
"Yes, why wouldn't I? I love her."
"She needs time to think, she'll get over it after a while. She's not important right now, raising our baby is the only thing we should be concerned with." Amy stepped in front of me and cupped my face in her hands.
Angel's POV
As I turned the corner, I ran directly into a solid figure. I stumbled back and fell.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" He said pulling me up from the ground.
"No, I'm sorry I wasn't looking where I was going." I said, wiping my eyes.
"It's okay. I'm John Cena and you are?"
"My name is Angel."
"I remember you now, aren't you Punk's girlfriend?" I cried at the words that left his mouth.
"What's wrong? Don't cry, did I say something that I should not have said?" I just stood holding my face in my hands, crying like there was no tomorrow.
"Let's go to my locker room. Please don't cry. Everything will be okay." John pulled me into a hug and stroked my hair. It was soothing, but not enough to free me of my brokenness.
Once we got to the locker room, Randy was leaving for his match and Sansha was sitting on the couch. I guess Randy and John share a locker room.
"John what did you do to my best friend? Why is she crying?" Sansha asked, hugging me and eyeing John.
"I don't know why she's crying, but I didn't do it." John said, putting his hands up.
"Angel, what's wrong?" Sansha and I sat down on the couch.
"I sa- I saw Phil kissing someone else." I sobbed.
"Who!?" John and Sansha said together.
"...Amy, his ex."
John sat beside me and rubbed my back. Sansha got up and walked out of the door.
"Where are you going?" I yelled
Sansha's POV
"How could he do this to Angel?" I whispered to myself. I ran to Punk's locker room and burst open the door.
"What the hell were you thinking!?" I screamed furiously.
"I can explain." Punk said, his eyes were weary.
"Who are you? You can't just come busting in here!" Amy said glaring at me.
" Don't speak until you're spoken to. Did I say anything to you? No, I didn't, so shut up." She just stood there, shooting daggers with her eyes.
"Sansha, where's Angel? I need to talk to her."
"It's not the best time to talk to her, she needs time...I can't believe you did this to her, so everything you ever told her you lied about? You said that you would be there for her, protect her. You cheated on her!"
"I'm sorry about everything, help me get Angel back. Please." Punk begged.
"Phil, I'm standing right here you know." Amy said, placing her hand on his chest. "I'm taking back what is mine. And you can tell your home-wrecking friend that whatever that was going on between her and Phil is over! Now get out!" Amy yelled and pushed me. I slapped her and she fell to the floor.
Angel's POV
I left John's locker room to look for Sansha. John joined me. It didn't take me long to figure out where she was, there was a lot of yelling coming from Punk's locker room. I pushed open the door and saw Sansha about to kick Amy, but Punk yelled, "Stop, she's pregnant!"
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Who Would've Thought (WWE Fanfiction)
Fiksi PenggemarAngel is a pretty, ordinary, young woman who is faced with an extraordinary situation. She, along with her best friend, Sansha love World Wrestling Entertainment (WWE). They attend Monday Night Raw and that one night changed their lives forever. Wha...