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"It doesn't matter. Just leave me alone, okay? I'm not in the mood." I say as I start walking again.

This time though I'm crying as I walk so I can't see very well because of my tears. "No, no, tell me who made you cry. Was it Randy?"

I scoff, "Randy doesn't even talk to me." Dean stands beside me. "Then who?" I look at him as I wipe the tears with my hand.

This is the second time I cry in front of him and I don't like it one bit. I don't like people seeing me cry. I'll rather do it by myself in my room. Alone. Not here in the middle of a parking lot in front of Dean.

"Why do you care?" I ask as I wipe my wet hands on my jeans. "Just curious munchkin. Tell me who."

"Sheamus." I whisper remembering what he said. What Sheamus said probably isn't that bad. I'm probably overreacting but I get butt hurt easy. My feelings get hurt easily whether I like it or not.

"Sheamus huh?" He says as he looks at the arena. I nod my head and he grabs my wrist and pulls me towards the arena.

"What are you doing?" I ask panic in my voice. "I'm going to give that guy a piece of my mind." He replies calmly.

"No! No, no. Stop it. Let me go. Don't do anything!" If Dean goes and gives Sheamus a "piece of his mind" it's only going to be more chaotic.

The last thing I want in the world is for this to be heard. Sheamus already humiliated me in front of his friends. I don't want Sheamus to let the whole main roster know about my feelings for Randy.

"Calm down. I got this." He replies as he opens the door with his free hand. I try to pull away from him but it's useless.

Yes I'm a wrestler and yes I'm strong, but I'm certainly not stronger than a 6'4" tall guy. "Dean stop it!" I say as I feel my heart beating in my ears.

"Listen stumpy, I need you to stop screaming. Okay? I know what I'm doing." He says as he leans down to my height.

I just nod my head because having him stare at me and be this close intimidates me. He turns back around and starts walking again.

When I see Sheamus a few feet away from us literally want to run and hide. "Hey you." Dean says in a calm voice. I bite the inside of my cheek as Sheamus turns around.

Dean let's go of my wrist but now I'm frozen so I can't even run. "Yeah?" He replies as he glances at him and then at me.

"So I heard you've been bothering this little lady." Dean says looking him straight in the eyes. Sheamus looks at me and I look down. Oh . My. Gosh.

"I was just messing with her." Sheamus replies with a chuckle. "Messing with her? Hmm, how about you stop messing with her?"

Sheamus laughs again, "I can mess with whoever I want to. She's just being a little wuss that can't take a joke. You heard that you're a little wuss."

He points at me as he says this. Great now he's probably going to have something against me. "Did you just call her a wuss?" Dean says. Does he want him to repeat it? Again?

"That's just a nice way of saying she's a little bi-" before Sheamus can finish his sentence Dean grabs him harshly by his shirt.

"If I were you I'd watch out with what comes out of your mouth. I will break your jaw." This time he doesn't sound calm. He sounds angry.

Some people start glancing at them and I don't know what to do. Should I just walk away? No I can't do that. He just literally defended me.

"Why do you care so much huh?" Sheamus hisses. "Because I don't like assholes treating my girlfriend bad."

My eyes widen as he says this. Is he still talking about me? Dean let's him go and pushes him off. "Let that be a warning. Don't mess with my girlfriend."

He turns around and grabs my hand. Not my wrist but my hand. Wtf. Wtf. Wtf. Wtf.

We walk out of the arena and as soon as we're out he let's go of my hand. "What just happened?" I ask still in shock.

"A great plan just happened." He replies with a smile. "Huh?" I say as he pulls out his car keys. "I'll explain on the way. Come on."

He walks to a car and unlocks it. "Aren't you coming shortstuff?" He asks before he gets in. "You.. you want me to get it?"

He makes a "duh" face and I get in the car. I'm really confused right now. I probably shouldn't have gotten in the car but it's too late now.

"Now can you tell me what happened? Why did you say I was your girlfriend?" I ask. He chuckles, "Because that's a great idea."

"I don't get it." I say as he begins driving. "Who do you like?" He asks. "Randy." I whisper. "Who do I like?"

"Sasha." I say, "And what are they?" He asks. "They're um people?" He rolls his eyes and glances at me, "Of course they're people payjay! I'm asking what's their relationship."

"Uh, they're together?" He nods his head, "Bingo!" I'm more confused than ever. "Okay? And what does that have to do with any of this?"

"Well obviously we can't let them be together. We have to split them up somehow. If we pretend to date and flirt with them a little we will make the jealous. They will break up, then we will break up, and tada! We will be happy."

"That's a very stupid plan." I say staring at him. He makes a face but doesn't turn to look at me. "Um stupid? You mean smart. It will work. I assure you. Specially when Sasha sees that I have a girlfriend. She will for sure miss me. Come on this is going to work. You have nothing to lose."

"I don't know." I say staring ahead. "Oh is it you're afraid to fall in love with me? I know, I know, I'm irresistible. I'd be scared to fall in love with myself too."

Fall in love with Dean Ambrose? Ha! Never. "Oh please get over yourself." I scoff. "Then let's do it!"

This sounds like the stupidest plan ever. I'm like 99.9% sure it's not going to work. Even though the plan seems utterly stupid, I can't help but to have a little hope.

What if it does work? What if Randy gets jealous because he sees me with Dean? What if he wishes to have me? What if...?

"Fine."

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