Don't Get In My Way (DEAN AMBROSE)

Chapter Three: This is a Joey's: Grill & Bar

I was preparing myself for the live show, but my phone vibrated in my back pocket.

Tom:
Hey we're finally in the same city, wanna meet up later and you wanna crash at my place?

I quickly answer back.

Yeah, the park near Migas?

No quick answer. I look over the ring schedule.

Opening match:
Pinfall match with:
Aiden English VS Rusev
Winner: English by cheating
Time: 10 mins max.

Women's match:
Pinfall match with:
Becky Lynch VS Alexa Bliss
Winner: Alexa Bliss
Time: 10-15 mins.

Show time matches:
Last man standing and tables match with:
Bray Wyatt VS Dean Ambrose
Winner: Bray Wyatt
Time: 20 mins.
Knockout match with:
Roman Reigns VS The Big Show
Winner:Roman Reigns
Time: 20 mins.

Main event...

I stopped reading and began hypothesizing about what to say during the matches. All of these are good matches and they are one-on-one. I'm thinking in motivating the opponent while Ranallo goes for the winner. I'll have to go check with him.

"Hey." Someone said and I turned around, it was Dean Ambrose. "Sorry about acting like an ass the other day." He apologized and scratched the back of his head.

I'm quite shocked at his build, tall and muscular, you don't see that everyday- wait, I do, I work for WWE. I cleared my throat and nodded, "yeah, it's okay."

He shrugged with a teasing smile, "I usually go off script more, so consider yourself lucky."

I smirked playfully and nodded, then I sighed and decided to look back at the schedule; dismissing him. However, he didn't move. I look up at him, a confused and curious look splattered on my face.

"Me and some wrestlers are going to Joey's: Grill & Bar after the show." Dean said smoothly "wanna join?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

I wanted to go to the park as a date for tonight with Tom, but he hasn't answered yet. "Is it okay if I bring someone?" I asked quite unsure.

Dean nodded respectfully, "yeah, it's alright, I suppose." He said "just remember, I'm not gonna drag you or your friend home." He joked slightly, I let out a laugh and nod in approval.

"Sure thing, Lunatic Fringe." I teased him with his stage name.

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As Tom and I walked toward the entrance of the restaurant, I felt his hand slightly touch mine: indicating he wants to hold hands. However, I used both of my hands to fix my hair and pretend he didn't try.

Tom held the door open for me and I go in, and he placed his hand on my lower back. We saw a few scattered WWE wrestlers, some were at the bar and others were eating. I sped walked to the first familiar face I saw, trying to keep Tom's hand off of me.

I don't know why but I just didn't want to show affection with Tom at the moment. It's just felt wrong and I don't even have the slightest clue. It shouldn't feel wrong. He's my boyfriend and we're in a devoted relationship. However, we haven't even given each other a kiss this whole night, or in the last three weeks.