WWE Academy

Chapter 68

AJ's POV

I was so mad at Shane McMahon. He just took my title shot at WrestleMania away from me. The biggest thing the school had to offer, and I didn't even have a match.

"Nattie, I am so mad," I complained to my new girlfriend.

Nattie and I had originally just planned on being escorts to each other at Mania, but the more we started hanging out, I really started to like her.

"AJ, I understand you're upset-" I cut her off.

"No, Nattie, you don't understand, because you have a match at WrestleMania, I don't. Thanks to good ol' Shane O' Mac."

She sighed. "Well, AJ, I'm sorry you don't have a match, but this isn't something you need to get all upset over."

"Fine, I'll just go see what John thinks," I said as a I stormed out of her dorm.

I busted the door down to my dorm. "John, I'm mad!"

"Me too," Dean answered.

John looked at me. "AJ, I'm sorry that you lost your title shot, but you need to get over it."

"Now you sound like Nattie."

A smile appeared on John's face.

"What are you so happy about?" Dean asked as he threw his phone down.

John stuck his feet out and I noticed them. "I got my Crocs yesterday!"

"John," Nikki whined. "You cannot wear those to WrestleMania."

He turned towards her. "Nicole, I will wear what I want, when I want."

She stood up. "I will dump you right here, right now."

"Nikki Bella, yesterday, John showered in his Crocs, I think you're going to be a little more threatening," Dean smirked.

Her eyes grew wide. "You showered in your Crocs? John Felix Anthony Cena Jr.!"

"Oh my god, John, she just called you by your real name, you're in trouble," Roman said.

I stomped my foot on the ground. "Ugh, does nobody about my beef with Shane O' Mac?"

"We didn't care when you came in," Dean told me.

"Yeah, we have bigger problems, John is wearing shoes that Chris wears, and he's a peasant!" Seth screamed.

John gave us all looks. "You guys are just jealous that you don't have Crocs," then he pulled out a box. "Oh, wait! You do!"

The Shield brothers all shot the same glance at each other, and then Roman spoke first. "Uh, yeah, we have to go."

They all dashed out the door, without their Crocs and then Nikki and John also left, leaving me by myself.

The next day at school, I was still frustrated with Shane. I was stuck in history with Mr. Wyatt, another person who I couldn't stand.

"Okay, class, today we'll be talking about-" I cut him off.

"How you took my Mania shot away from me?"

Natalya turned around and so did Luke. "AJ, not now."

"Mr. Styles, I don't understand what you mean."

I stood up. "You didn't have to win at Elimination Chamber and win that title now did you? No! You should've let me win!"

He was taken back. "I don't know what to say."