When I open my eyes I hear beeping and a twinge in my arm. I feel a hand on my hand.
" Glad you're up. Why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well." Roman Said.
I hated this part. " Because I needed to study. I needed to push through." I replied.
He sighed. " You know," He chuckled." You are going to be a pain in my butt if you keep doing this. Sweetie you need your rest. That is the whole reason you blacked out. From exhaustion." I felt bad because I made him worry.
I was discharged the next day from the hospital. I had to take things easy because i pushed myself so much.
We talked to the school and they pushed back my finals as I was starting to heal again.
Roman was always watching me. He kept tabs on me. He would take my packets when it was time for bed. That way he knew I was getting sleep.
* two weeks later*
" OH That was great Bella! Nice job." my trainer said. I had fully healed, and had taken my finals earlier that day.
Now I was preparing for the ring. Each day I got stronger and stronger. Practicing my moves, perfecting my outfits with the girls.
Then the day for my Debut came( I don't know if I have done this yet). Oh I was so excited. They announced my name and I ran out to where thousands of people were cheering. I had been a secret to everyone. I stood next to Roman.
Because I was not old enough to wrestle I just stood on the side and cheered on Roman.
He was versing the Miz. The miz used some cheap line. " Oh mr. Tough guy needs a body guard. I can crush her with my thumb."
With that Roman got very upset and began to punch the daylights out of him. I just ran right out of the ring and cheered him on. Then Roman got the Miz's precious face near me and I lifted up a lemon Meringue Pie and smashed it in his face.
With that the Match ended. " Hey Nice touch with the Pie" The miz Complimented me.
I Blushed. I had just thought about it fifteen minutes before the match.
I walked over to a couch and pulled out my phone and put my ear buds in. I soon began to doze off. Everyone gathered around me watching me sleep until the night was over.
When I woke up the next day I was in my bed, but still in my clothes from last night except for the boots and hair pieces.
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