I'm A Dean Ambrose Girl (Complete)

~ Chapter 9 ~

~ Aj's POV ~

"Oh come on Riley! answer your damn phone!" I muttered under my breath as I walked into the arena where the live show was tonight. "Maybe she's already here, or she's at the gym exercising?" I thought to myself. I sighed getting annoyed that she wasn't answering her phone, after putting my bag down in my locker room I went to see if Riley was in catering. "Of course not." I muttered again.

"What's up Aj?" I heard a deep voice ask behind me, I turned to see Roman walking over to where I was standing. "Nothing really, I'm just trying to get ahold of Riley. She's not answering my calls or my texts." I paused looking at my phone. "The show starts in a hour, annnnnd she's not here." "That's weird, she's usually the first one here." Roman frowned. "I know, that's why I've been trying to call her. Have you heard anything from Dean?" I asked taking a sip of my water.

"Come to think of it, no I haven't talked to Dean since last night." He answered. "He usually calls me when he's getting ready to leave the hotel." He added. I let a small smirk crawl across my lips. "What are you smirking at?" Roman asked confused. "Just wait until they get here." I smirked.

~ Dean's POV ~

I woke up with my arms around Riley's waist, I smiled and kissed her cheek. "Wake up babe." I said softly trying to wake her up. Man she was a sound sleeper. "I don't want to." She groaned in a sleepy voice. She rolled over facing me and looked at me with sad puppy eyes. "I know, I don't either but we gotta get ready for the live show tonight." I said pulling her closer to me and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"What time does the show start?" She asked with her eyes closed. "I'm not entirely sure." I chuckled "Let me check." I said rolling out of the sheets. "Dean!" Riley shouted and laughed as I looked down "Oh yeah.... Oops." I said chuckling and grabbed a pair of jeans quickly putting them on, I didn't bother with the shirt.

"Uhh What time is it now?" I asked. Riley looked over to the alarm clock on the night stand "6:57, why?" She asked. "Is it am or pm?" I asked getting nervous. "pm..." She paused rolling back over to look at me. "Why?" She asked again. "The show starts at 8:00! We need to get dressed, well I need to put on a shirt. But you need to get dressed." I said looking through my bag for a shirt.

"Oh shit!" Is all I heard Riley say in the bedroom. "What's wrong babe?" I asked walking into the room. "I just turned on my phone and uh Aj has been calling and texting me. I'm never going to hear the end of this if we're late." She said putting her phone on the night stand and grabbed a pair of jean shorts. "Oh, I thought it was serious." I said smirking as Riley looked up at me with an "O" shape on her lips. "It is serious! If you want to still have me as a girlfriend, I suggest we get there so Aj doesn't kill me." She teased putting on a tank top.

~ Riley's POV (At The Arena) ~

Dean and I had just gotten out of the car and basically ran into the arena, heading for our locker rooms. Dean shared a locker room with Roman, and I shared a room with Aj. I got to my locker room trying to catch my breath as I opened the door. "Oh thank God she's not in here." I said quietly sitting my bags down by the couch and I quickly got changed into my ring gear. My match was third in the line up, I forgot who I was facing. "Great. I have to go to catering and look at the match cards for tonight." I muttered as I tied shoes.

"RILEY!" I flinched at my name being yelled from behind me, I knew exactly who it was. Aj. I slowly turned around to see Aj start bolting my way. "Aj don't do it!" I squealed spinning on my heels and started running. "Get your ass back here!" Aj laughed, "No thanks, I choose life!" I laughed while still running away from her.

I looked behind me and didn't see Aj anymore, I stopped running and took a deep breath. "What are you doing?" I jumped turning around to see Dean and Roman. "I was running fro-" I was cut off when Aj jumped on my back making me fall forward. "Why were you running Riley? You know that I know this place like the back of my hand." She laughed wrapping her legs around me and started to squeeze. "I didn't want you to kill me for being late." I answered trying to pry her legs away from my ribs. "I wasn't going to kill you." She paused "I was just going to do this." She smirked and squeezed her legs tighter around me.