My New Life

My Hero

I was watching Raw when I heard those 7 words. I watched as they walked down the stairs. I smirked when Jon hopped the barricade. Impressive Mr. Ambrose. I said watching the match.

~End Of Match~ Nice spear Roman! I though as the bell rang. I smiled as they stood victorious. I watched as they tripled powerbombed Phil (CM Punk). Yikes, that's gotta hurt I thought to myself as they exited the ring and up threw the crowd. I got up a few minutes later when there was a knock on the door. I walked up and answered and sure enough Dean was standing in the doorway with a smirk on his face. What did you think? he asked walking right in. Pretty impressive Mr. Good. I said with a smirk. Glad you enjoyed it. he said plopping down on the couch. I just looked at him. Uhm, I don't mean to be mean or anything but..Why are you here? I asked looking at him. What, can't one of your exs best friend be a nice guy. Ha, BS. I said walking to my bag. He came up  behind me and started kissing my neck. You were stupid to think we wouldn't get you back. he said kissing my neck. Who's...We..? I asked. Brandon..Me..and Mark. he said threw kisses. Jon..J..J..Jon..Lemme go. I cried. Can't do that sweetie. he said grabbing my wrist. Thank God someone was walking by when they heard me crying. He walked in. Everything alright? He saw Jon holding my neck and punched him to the ground. I quickly backed up and sobbed. They got done beating him after a few minutes. I sat in a corner sobbing. He slowly walked over to me and looked at me. Jamaica? I backed up further. Jamaica, come on. he said coming closer. It's me..It's your Mikey Muscles. I quickly realized who it was and jumped into his arms and hugged him tight. Mike. I said hugging him tight. Yes Jamaica, it's me. he said hugging me tight and stroking my hair. Thank You for saving me. I said pecking his cheek and hugging him tight.