Who Would've Thought (WWE Fanfiction)

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Angel's POV

Speechless. There's nothing for me to say. All the things that Phil said were true.

"I still love Phil. I can't let him know that though. I can't let anyone know." I thought.

"Hey babe! I'm back!" Jason yelled, causing me to jump.

"Okay." I walked downstairs to lock the front door while Jason put down all the shopping bags. When I went near him, he pulled me into a hug and pecked my lips.

"So what you got there?" I asked, pointing to the bags.

"Nothing much. Just a few things we forgot to get."

"Ok. So did you have fun exploring Jersey?"

"Yeah, it was fun. You should've came with me; I think you would've liked it."

"Probably. I just didn't feel up to it."

"Are you okay, baby?"

"Yes."

"You sure? You look like you have a lot on your mind. What's wrong?"

"No, I'm okay." I said, trying to put on a convincing smile.

"Okay. If you say so. I'm going to put this stuff up." Jason kissed my cheek and picked up the bags.

"Ok. Keep it together. I can do this, I just have to be a little bit more convincing. Focus on being with Jason. Hopefully, my feelings for Phil will go away. Hopefully, sooner than later-" My thought was interrupted by Jason's arms wrapping around my waist.

"Angel? What's wrong?"

"Nothing. Why do you ask?" I asked, trying to stay cool and collected.

"Well, you were just standing here and staring at the wall." Jason said, kissing the top of my head. I turned around to face him, still in his grasp.

"Baby, it's nothing. I promise." I stood on my tippy toes and kissed him so he wouldn't keep badgering. He broke the kiss and was about to say something, but instead he nodded.

He picked me up and sat on the couch with me on his lap.

"While I was gone, I saw this new club/bar and it's grand opening is two weeks from today. I was wondering if you would like to go. We could go and have fun; meet new people."

"Yeah, that sounds cool."

"Alright. Oh and I have something planned for us. It's a surprise so don't ask me what it is. I won't tell you."

"Awwhh. Why did you tell me you had a surprise planned? Now, I want to know what it is!"

"Just to tease you." Jason smiled.

"So not fair!" I whined.

"It isn't until Friday, so you have some time to guess what it is." Jason winked.

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Two Days Later--Monday

AJ's POV

"Where's Phil? I thought he was coming to breakfast with us." I blurted.

"I haven't seen him." John said, looking down at his phone. Must've been texting Nikki because he had a goofy smile on his face.

"Don't you guys think someone should check on him?" I asked, looking at everyone. Bryan, Big E, John and Kaitlyn just nodded and mumbled something.

"Fine. I'll go. You guys stay here. I'll be right back." I walked out of the lobby and crossed the street. When I got to Phil's bus, I was about to knock then I realized that the door was unlocked.

"Phil?" I called as I entered the bus. It was dark and quiet. I crept past the living room area towards the back.

"Phil?" I called again. There was still no answer.

I walked into the bedroom and Phil was sitting on the bed facing the wall.

"There you are. I was starting to get worried. Everyone's waiting on you."

"Why are you here, AJ?"

"I came to check on you. Why is it so dark in here?" I flicked on the light.

"Oh my gosh. Phil, your eyes. They're red and puffy."

"Your eyes would look the same if you haven't slept in a few days." There was an awkward silence.

"I think I know what this is about. This is about Angel isn't it? Is that why you can't sleep? You're worried about her. You miss her. I heard about what happened."

"Yea. April, I don't want to talk about." Phil raked his fingers through his hair.

"Okay, I understand. Are you coming to breakfast with me and the crew?"

"Nah, maybe some other time."

"Okay...Well, I guess I'll see you later at RAW."

"Yup. See you then." I walked out of the bedroom and I abruptly stopped. I turned around and said: "And Phil...if you really love her, then you would let her be happy and let go."

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Angel's POV

"Babe, I'm going to take a shower." Jason said walking up the stairs.

"Okay." I sat on the couch and turned on the TV. I scanned through the channels until I stopped on Monday Night RAW. "Oh, how I miss it!" I smiled at the thought.

My facial expression soon changed when I noticed what was happening. The Wyatt Family attacked Punk. They pummeled him. Brutalized him. I saw the pain and agony in his eyes. I wanted to do something. I wanted to stop the Wyatts. I wanted to help Punk. But there was nothing I could do. I sat there staring at the TV with tears rolling down my face.

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