WWE Academy

Chapter 10

Seth's POV

Roman was meeting me at the diner and I had no idea why. He never wanted to meet me until now.

"Seth, listen to me," he started as we sat down at a table.

"What's up?"

"Well, it's about Charlotte..." he trailed off.

"Did you sleep with her?" I asked with anger.

"No!"

"Okay, continue."

"It's just, she's only dating you for sex," he blurted out.

"Well, I mean I was going to bang her and then dump her, but my feelings have changed," I admitted and sighed. 

"How do you know this?"

"Uh, the whole school knows."

"Oh, I'll have to talk to her about that later."

Roman and I finished up our conversation and then parted our ways back to the dorms. I had to talk to Charlotte. I knocked on her dorm room and her roommate, Becky Lynch answered.

"Hey, Charlotte! Seth's here!" Becky yelled and let me in. "I'll give you two some privacy," she said and went into the bathroom.

"So, babe, what's up?" She asked and sat down next to me.

"So, is it true?"

"Is what true?"

"You're only with me because you want sex?" I straight up asked her.

"What, why would you think that?"

"Uh, Roman told me. He says that the whole school knows."

"But I only told one perso-" I cut her off.

"So it's true?"

"Seth, listen-" I cut her off.

"No, I can't believe you."

"I can," Becky said from the background.

We both turned our heads to stare at the orange haired girl.

"What?" She shrugged.

"Becky, stay out of this," Charlotte snapped.

"Look, I don't want to break up, but don't talk to me until you're ready to love me, okay?" I said and walked out do her dorm.

I walked into my dorm and flopped down on my bed. Chris was eating Little Debbie cakes, as usual. He was studying and it reminded me that finals are in a few weeks.

Ugh, I absolutely hate tests. I have test anxiety, which is where I study and all the material gets drilled into my head, but then when I get the test, it's like I don't know how to do any of it.

"Hey, what are you staring at the ceiling for?" Chris asked.

"Oh, there's just a lot on my mind," I answered.

He shrugged and then went back to studying. I was just lying there thinking about all my choices lately. I put in headphones and listened to some music.

That's what I needed to clear my head.

Sasha's POV

"He did what?" Paige asked shocked.

"You heard me, he broke up with me."

She just sat there with a state of shock on her face.

"I guess you wouldn't understand. You've never had a boyfriend," I said.

"No, but I've seen movies. And now I feel bad for you."

"I know, I just don't know why he did it."

"Maybe he wasn't happy."

I just left it at that. I needed to get a date to the dance. I knew it was in April, but the sooner you could get a date, the better. At least, that's what Cosmopolitan magazine said.

I headed down to floor one. I knew most of those guys didn't have dates. I had a few guys who I wanted to ask in mind, but I had no idea if they would agree. The first person, Sami Zayn.

"Hey, Sasha. What can I do for you?" He asked me with ease.

"Well, I was wondering if you had a date to the Spring Fling?"

"To the what?"

Okay, he was pretty much useless. If a guy didn't even know what the dance was, then how was I supposed to explain. I just shrugged it off and walked down the hall. I decided I'd ask Alberto next, and he was a few dorms down.

"Alberto!" I caught up with him before he went into his dorm.

"Sasha?" He asked, caught off guard.

"So, I was wondering what are you doing in three months, two weeks, and five days?"

"Huh?"

Another useless date.

"Uh, never mind," I said and walked back upstairs.

I walked in to my dorm and slumped down on my bed. Paige just gave me a look, but I ignored her. I had no clue who I was going to take to the dance. Maybe I wouldn't ask from now on, maybe I'll just say that you're coming with me and they'd have to like it.

"So, I'm guessing you didn't get a date?" Paige asked.

"No. No one here is even aware the dance is happening."

"Well, to be fair, a lot of the guys at this school are clueless."

"I guess you're right."

She left it at that. She went to the bathroom and I went out one more time. I went back down to the first floor. I had to try one more time.

"Rusev! Open the door!" I banged on the US champion's door.

"What do you want, pink haired boss?" He asked with a growl.

"Look, I'm not here for your little games. I just want to talk to Kevin," I asked madly.

He brought Kevin to the door. I knew Kevin was one of my only other options. I knew no one else would ask him, so I took it into my own hands to ask him.

"Sasha, you wanted me?" Kevin asked as we stepped out in the hallway.

"Yes, you and me, are going to the dance in a few months. So, when people ask you if you have a date, you say..." I trailed off waiting for him to finish.

"I say, yes, I am taking Sasha Banks?" He questioned.

"Yes, that's very good," I said and gave him a pat on the head.

I walked away and back to the dorm room. I was happy that I had a date, that would come in handy later. I wasn't worried about anything else in this moment, just the fact that I had a date to the Spring Fling in April. So, what if the dance was three months away, at least now I had a date.