"take my bachelorette life with you."
her blue eyes were the things that brightens every fans' day. her body? fits for the woman of Bullet Club. however, she's not up on dating somebody else. she's not interested in dating. well when it comes...
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'And a hot one.' -Margaux
M A R G A U X (New Orleans, Louisiana ; ROH Show)
"Hey there," I took my headphones off as I looked up. "You look so pale."
"Sydal, I thought you're at Japan?" My smile widened when I saw him. Although I have a pounding headache, I forced Adam to bring me to the event. Rob's gonna be disappointed if I'm not here to work. "Can I get a hug? Dude, I missed you." He nodded as I pulled him into a tight hug.
"Well, I have a match tonight. Main event, I guess. Kyle's not here so I filled in." He shrugged. "You, what happened?" I laughed before letting out a sigh.
"I'm sick, I just forced Adam and the Bucks to bring me here." I said as he frowned. "I don't want to stay at my apartment because it sucks." He nodded in response before asking,
"So, your dads were helping you?" I replied with, "Much like torturing." "What does that mean?" I chuckled when he asked that. I'm not joking, when you're sick, the guys won't let you do many stupid things.
"They won't let me eat sweets, I'm not allowed to go outside, I need to sleep beside Adam every night." I said as he laughed. "I've been trying to escape from his room but... I guess he's hugging me. Nobody wants to sleep beside a sick person." I reasoned out.
"Adam was sleeping beside you though." "That one counts. He's just doing it because I feel sad."
"That face doesn't look so sad for me, ya know?" He said with a smirk. "How about video games at your room?" I sighed and shook my head in response. "Why?"
"Adam doesn't want me to use any gadget.. well, overuse gadgets because "my headache is going to be worse" if I keep on using it. So, yeah... I have to deal with this sickness. Damn, I hope there's no thing such as sickness." I said while fiddling my fingers for no reason. Dammit, Amour.
"For a parent, he would make a good one..." "And a hot one..."
"What?" Did I say something? Oh shit. I looked up at him and smiled innocently.
"What?" I asked before hopping out of the crates and patted his back. "I'm gonna go to their locker, bye Matt." I waved my goodbye and walked away. Never blurt some stupid things again, Amour. Oh my, I'm so sorry..
