Who's My Secret Admirer?

Chapter Thirty-Two: I'm Your Admirer

At the moment Morgan was at the gym.

She wanted a day out so she is at the gym. It's nothing else she can do.

She's been not having to be around anyone because she feels like no one wants to be around her when really nothing has happened.

"Morgan?"

She turns around to see Maryse standing there.

"Hey, there, Frenchie." Morgan said.

"Ew. I hate that word." She scoffed.

"Why? You're Canadian-French, aren't you?"

"You have a point. Do you want to get a power drink after this?"

"Sure."

"Where's Mike?" Morgan asked.

"He's on his own so I thought I'll get fresh air and you know I was able to find you" she said.

Morgan nodded.

"That makes sense. Plus, I'm not doing much"

"Same"

"So how's life?"

"It's alright. What about yours?"

"My nose is still dislocated from that match. The bruises are still there but they are fading away" Morgan said.

"I still can't believe that happened"

She'll admitted that the match is brutally cruel and torture. She didn't match up with Riley's level in that steel cage.

Morgan did studied her matches from the indies, but didn't get the calculation right to beat her down.

So she'll just let it go and never have another match with her.

"You wanna go now?" Maryse asked.

"Sure"

So Morgan gets her bag and they leave the gym together.

"Will you ever be in the ring again?" Maryse asked.

"I want to but I have to make sure my nose is okay. It was bad once that match was over"

"Aren't you tired of her?"

"It's whatever really"

As they went inside Jamba Juice, the friends saw Renee Young standing in line to order a drink or two.

"Hi, Renee." Morgan greeted.

She turns around to see Morgan and Maryse, but ignored them.

Morgan and Maryse looked at each other.

"That bitch just ignored me" Morgan said.

Maryse nodded.

"She probably hates your guts"

Morgan rolled her eyes.

"I did nothing to her. She did everything on herself"

They heard the door open and Riley steps in as well.

"Renee?" Riley asked.

Renee looks over and saw Riley at the entrance.

"Hey. Thanks for coming. Do you want anything to drink? It's my treat." Renee said.

"One large orange dream machine for me. I'll pay you back."

"You don't need to. Let's just say it's my way to get your forgiveness back by babysteps."