Chapter 58

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Charlotte's POV

I was running late to Journalism, but I wasn't worried because my dad taught the class. I ran down the stairs, stopping at my locker, and then knocked on the door.

"She's late!" AJ yelled.

"Wow, I really thought Roman would be the first to get a girl pregnant, but I was wrong," Dean smirked.

"What?" Seth yelled.

"Yeah, explain missy," Dad snapped at me. "Because you know how I feel about this boy."

Seth shot up in his seat, but Dean pushed him down. I was so mad at this point. 

"What do you mean this boy? He is more than just a boy, Dad, he's my boyfriend!" I snapped back. "And also, I'm not pregnant, I was just late to class."

"Doesn't matter! Hell, I don't care if he's your boyfriend or not, it still doesn't change the fact that I don't approve of him!"

"You know what Dad? I've told you before and I'll tell you again," I started. "I don't need you anymore!"

The whole class was silent through all of this and after I finished my anger, I sat down behind Nikki.

She turned around. "Umm, okay, girl."

I smiled. I hadn't meant to make such a scene, but sometimes my dad made it difficult.

"Alright class, let's talk about the yearbook," Ric carried on.

After class, Sasha caught up with me in the hallway.

"Char, what was all that about with your dad?" Sasha asked concerned.

"Nothing, he's never liked Seth."

Sasha shrugged her shoulders. "Why?"

"I don't know, he's just never liked him."

Sasha walked away and I went to my locker to meet Seth. He grabbed me and kissed me. Like it was full on make out session, and then the Miz yelled.

"Get to class!"

We parted our ways and I walked off to gym to face Bayley for the Women's Championship. I was going to win of course.

"Charlotte, are you ready for your match?" Becky asked me.

"Why wouldn't I be?"

Becky shrugged. "I don't know, it's just, Bayley actually has a chance of winning."

I was confused. "How so?"

"Because Bayley has been training for this!" Sheamus yelled.

"Whatever."

They left and that's when I noticed Sasha Banks walking in. She was by herself- for once.

"Hey, I just wanted to make sure you were okay."

"About?"

"The whole thing with your dad."

I sat down next to her. "Oh, that."

"Charlotte, just tell me this, has he always done this, never approved of anything?"

I nodded. My dad was one to pick a fight, at everything. I knew he was doing it for my own good, but it didn't make sense. I didn't understand why he didn't like Seth.

"Well, good luck today," Sasha said and exited.

Bayley's theme hit, and I followed after her. The match was heating up, both of us giving it our all, and I almost had it with the Figure Eight Leg Lock, but Sasha Banks came out and hit me with her crutch. I was so furious.

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