Something To Fight For (Sequel To Twisted)

:( Arguments & Texts :)

April's POV*

Brie and I were messing around in the little ring that was in the gym. We were running ropes at the moment. Battleground is this Sunday and I have to be absolutely prepared for Sasha. I know she's tough.

"Hey guys." Roman and Dean came over to us.

"Hey." I stopped running, as did Brie.

"We were thinking if going out to eat when you guys are done, Dean's done for the day." He told us.

"We've been here a while, we should probably get going." Brie spoke up.

I shrugged, "I could eat."

We all piled into the car, Roman and Brie forcing Dean and I to sit next to each other. Talk bout awkward. Roman and Brie were talking about their wedding in the front, leaving silence between me and Dean.

"Are you ever gonna talk to me?" Dean asked, breaking the silence.

"What's there to talk about?" I shrugged.

"How about the fact that we almost kis-."

"For the sake of my relationship and yours, I suggest we just act like that never happened.." I told him.

"Gladly." He said in a certain tone that didn't settle well with me.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I raised an eyebrow.

"What? Gladly? It means to-."

"I don't want your damn definition." I cut him off.

"Well what do you want then?" He asked.

"Never mind, I don't need this right now." I shook my head, looking out the window.

"What is your problem? You're acting like the world will end if all of your little problems aren't solved. The world doesn't revolve around you, ya know?"

"Excuse me? Did I say that it did? No, so can you not? I'm not the one with some attitude for no reason." I rolled my eyes.

"Really now? You could've fooled me." He sat up a little, turning more to me.

"Really? Gladly, I mean why would you even say it like that? Like you're happy that we didn't-."

"Because maybe I'm tired of playing this game, Aj. Maybe I'm just tired of all of this. I'm still working on getting over you and you're not making this easy for me." He slightly raised his voice, making Roman and Brie go silent.

"Fuck you, Ambrose. What? Do you really think that I'm completely over you? Do you really think that all of this is any easier on me? No, its not. You're not the only one whose trying to move on. I don't need this, and I surely don't need you." I crossed my arms.

Whyyyyyyy?!!!! Why would I say that?! Ughhhhh!!!

"I never asked you to.." His voice barely spoke out.

The rest of the ride to the restaurant was really quiet. When we got there, we all walked inside and ordered. Roman thought it was best if we did a separate lunch, where me and Brie would be at one table and Dean and him could be at another. We had no problem with that, wouldn't want any more arguing.

"So Aj, sorry, April, not used to that," Brie chuckled ever so slightly, "I would like to officially ask you to be my bridesmaid..?"

I smiled, "Of course I'll be your bridesmaid. And its okay, I'm not used to being called April all that much either."