"You were like coming up for fresh air. It's like I was drowning and you saved me."
Violet Ashton, or the most popular women in the WWE. She's friends with everyone from John Cena to Randy Orton and then some. She's dominated the women's division i...
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"Dean's been going crazy without you...He's been texting Seth and I nonstop, specifically anytime you weren't answering the phone." Roman playfully rolled his eyes, before holding the door to our hotel in Philadelphia open for me. Today was the first day in two weeks that the Shield would be reunited again. Roman and I had somehow gotten a flight from Florida at the exact same time, and had met at the airport about thirty minutes before arriving here, which meant that we have had yet to see Seth and Dean. My stomach felt all giddy at the thought of seeing Dean again...I missed him so much. Seth and Roman, too...But, specifically Dean.
I missed those baby blue eyes, and I missed the little scruff that he refused to shave half the time, I missed his gruff voice, his big hands, those soft lips, the feeling of being pressed against his chest...I just missed him, everything about him. So, maybe this thing for him was more than just a 'crush' because god I fell for Dean freakin' Ambrose.
"Well, in his defense...I've been going crazy without him, too. Honestly, the only reason I survived December thirtieth was because of him...We FaceTimed for a good three hours that day. I wish I could've been with him on that day..." I frowned slightly. The two of us began walking towards the elevators, passing a few of the other superstars on our way there, Roman pressed the button to go up, and then turned to look at me, serious look on his face.
"You never texted me that day," He frowned, as the two of us stepped into the elevator. "I told you I was there for you, and you didn't even say one word to me that day...I was so worried about you."
"I'm sorry, Ro...It's just...Every day, on that day for the past six years...I usually shut down, I clam up, and I don't speak to anyone...Not even my family...Not even Rebecca who lived that day with me. I was looking to be doing the same exact thing this year, when I got that FaceTime call from Dean...I just couldn't ignore him," I felt a blush creep onto my cheeks, and I looked down at the ground, a small smile on my face. "He sure is something special."
"You really like him, don't you?" Roman smirked, nudging me. I felt my cheeks get even hotter, and hit him playfully in the arm.
"Maybe..."
"I'm really glad he found you, Viola. He was in a really tough place before you came waltzing in his life...And it might've taken some time...but, he's changing now. He's changing for the better, there's a light in his eyes again, there's a swing in his step, he's not completely heartless anymore...You're saving him." I could feel my cheeks literally starting to hurt from smiling so hard, before I felt my face fall again, as I thought about why he needed saving in the first place. I read up on Dean. What? Can you blame me? He's not really an open book. Anyways, I know he came from a really really bad upbringing, dropping out of high school, foster home, parents who were not good parents in the slightest...I knew all of this, but...I didn't know one thing...Why his heart was so guarded...I had my suspicions...Lexie.
