*Charlotte's POV* "Psst...morning Queen" I heard a deep voice waking me up,wrapping hands around my waist...which definately ticked. I opened my eyes and faced towards him. "Mornin!" Roman said, his smoky eyes straight in contact with my green ones. "Mornin....ahh my head" I said getting up. "You okay? You enjoyed last night hard Queen" he said with a smirk. "What do you mean? I asked him covering my chest...staring him. He started laughing "Chill Queen just joking...nothing I've done.. "Thanks babe for that amazing looooong drive yesterday" I said hugging him, "wow...your hair are soft dried" I said running my fingers through it. "Well thankyou...now if you mind making something for breakfast...I'm too lazy to get up and go somewhere else...Queen go rule your Queendom" he said "Okay Mr. Anoa'i" I got up from bed and after a quick shower, I made my way to the kitchen...quickly making breakfast its been a time I've been in kitchen like literally a long time. He wasted no time in barging in the kitchen and tossing sliced carrots. "Smells real delicious babe...I'm starving" he said drinking the already served juice and I stood rolling my eyes. "Starving? Really?". I served breakfast and took my seat, stroking my wet hair behind. After breakfast, we both got our already packed bags, got some better dressings and barged in the car for tonight's SmackDown event. "Dang you look real handsome" I said walking in the arena, helping him with his bag. "That I always am" he bragged.
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*Brock's POV* I see the two entering the arena....the fire of jealousy burning in me. The fire still burning, I went up to the two. "Charlotte Flair! Congratulations for that epic Raw debut" I said. "Heyy Brock! Good to see you...but how come the beast on the sets of Smackdown?" She asked me. I could see Roman glaring at me from the corner of my eye. "Well, you see I can go any extend to get my revenge on the cheater brother of...oh hello Roman didn't see you....the cheater brother of the Big Dog....Queen" I said.
*Roman's POV* Already I get pissed whenever I see that stupid face of Brock or his that freak advocate. I already had no control over my temper...and I lost it when the moment he called her "Queen". She got hold of my fists and the raging fire in me was...sort of cooling. "Haha! Alright good...hoping to see you again" she greeted him...and he just hugged her. I took steps further away from them and continued walking towards the lockerroom area. "Hey...hey...heyy!!" She came jogging behind me, "moodyman where you going?" She said. "Nothin...nowhere" I said in a switched off mood. "Comeon...I know...and you thought I'm going to be frank with someone who's your rival? And the very firdt day I met him...helluva weird man...and hey hey...it's okay we're not telling anyone we're together...neither Lesnar...nor the bosses till the right time comes" she said flashing all the cuteness from her beautiful green eyes. "Happy?" She kissed my cheek..."yep!" I said smiling cheesily. After the event of SmackDown, Charlotte and I we went back in our lockerroom and had some real good quality times together. "You make me forget my sadnesses completely" I said. "I know! Afterall, Queen...is the best" she said as I judged her face blushing 100 shades red.
*a month later, Night Of Champions, Charlotte's POV* Failed to achieve the Divas championship 2 weeks ago, I had planned to get my revenge back. Having Paige and Becky by my side, and ofcourse my dad's and Roman's immense support, gave mr the confidence to go up to the ramp and walk in as Charlotte Flair....oh no Charlotte..Reigns.I love calling myself Charlotte Reigns...and definately I will. "Woooooo" I screamed,smiled and made my way in the ring, glaring Nikki,her sister Brie and Alicia. "You're going to lose again, Miss Flair" she screamed. "Don't worry....this aint happening again fake Bella" I said wooo-ing on her face...so did the crowd...eventually, the match began. Dropkicks, punches...natural selections but no use...the match was under her control. Paige and Becky cheered for me, and knew Roman was too. Nikki on top rope, I was exhausted as hell now...but the real Charlotte Reigns gave a spear to her from top rope....1...2...kickout.
