Chapter 21||The bet is over...

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"You know you staring at me the entire time is not going to make me tell you everything brotha!" I smirked at Roman across the room

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"You know you staring at me the entire time is not going to make me tell you everything brotha!" I smirked at Roman across the room.

"It was worth a shot?" He shrugged before staring out of the huge ass window.

I sighed and sat down on one of the beds.

"Explain to me how we went from her winking at me at a show to you running around cities with her?"

I laughed as he still believed it was meant for him.

"Firstly that wink was for me and secondly I'm sure she was smiling, not winking, but then again my memory has never been so good. I have no fucking idea, you know me. I get these ideas into my head and they won't go away."

"Ideas?"

"Its just over the last year I have been throwing myself into wrestling but wrestling cant keep me warm at night, you know?"

"Neither can she? Especially with this bet."

I sensed the amusement in his voice letting me know he wasn't really for it.

"Fuck the bet.. I don't really think that's what's stopping me at all" I admitted.

"What?"

"She doesn't know me so I can't just go sleeping with her you know? I don't even know what her favourite colour is.." I blurted out the only thing I could think of thanks to sweet Brie last week.

"I'm sure its on Google. Everything is on there"

I leaned forward and opened the mini-fridge courtesy of the fact that the three ex-shield members agreed to share a hotel room.

Only the third one was most likely screwing his girlfriend down the hall cause the live events ended a couple hours before..

"I don't even know how to check my fucking emails on this thing, let alone search some shit. That's why I only text and call" I shrugged as I handed him a beer.

"Since when have you needed to know the favourite colour of a woman or want her to know anything about you?" He questioned as if it just clicked, ignoring the fact that we were on the Google topic.

"You still don't believe I have changed huh?" I raised my eyebrow due to him being a bit too surprised for my liking when I really wasn't sure what the big deal was.

"Dean.." He ran his hand over his face which I knew would be followed by an apology.

"I'm not mad or anything man. Just a question, I don't blame you. I admit over the years I have tried to change my ways many times but this time I honestly haven't been with anyone." I stared at him waiting for his verdict and he slowly nodded.

"So what are you trying to say?"

"Maybe I found the girl that I actually want to be with" I whispered before standing up and taking a sip from my beer as I stared out into the stars.

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