AJ Styles - "Good morning darling, have the best day, I know you'll be asleep still, but just know I love you."
You stirred as the sun shone through the window landing on your eyes, preventing you from anymore sleep. Your first job, as always, was reaching under your pillow and pulling your phone out, noticing you had a missed call from AJ. You sighed, pressing to play it, savouring the sounds of his voice for as long as possible.
Dean Ambrose - "Hey beautiful, I'll be home soon, just an hour until my flight lands. Can you come pick me up?"
You ran downstairs and grabbed your keys, cancelling Dean's voicemail. He'd probably be stood at the airport waiting for you by now, tutting and signing, continuously checking his phone. You'd never driven so fast, feeling horrendous for not hearing your phone and the ringtone go off. Luckily for you the airport wasn't too far away, pulling up not too long after.
Dolph Ziggler - "Please forgive me, I didn't mean for any of this to happen, I can't tell you how sorry I am."
Nothing could describe the hurt that his words had on you, how could any one man do such a thing. To cheat? He thought everything would just be fine, but he couldn't be so wrong. He was blowing up your phone, desperate to know where you were or if you were safe, but right now, you couldn't even give him the time of day, ending every call and ignoring every text.
Enzo Amore - "I don't suppose you'd be able to make me some lunch. I'll be home soon to pick it up."
It was only when Enzo came running through the door, walking around the kitchen to pick his sandwich up he realised you hadn't done it. You couldn't even recall your phone going off, feeling terrible. You ran around the house grabbing everything, making him a very poor sandwich, topped with a heartfelt apology and a huge kiss to try and make up for it.
Finn Balor - "I expect you've seen by now, I left my phone at home, but I'm on Sami's and I just want you to know I'm safe."
You looked up at the counter seeing Finn's phone light up again with yet another important email he wouldn't be able to access. You didn't notice at first, but once you had done it was too late. Once the random number rang your phone you knew you wouldn't pick up until you saw they left a voicemail, a small Irish voice being heard from the end of the line.
Jeff Hardy - "I miss you so much, the show was sick tonight, I wish you could have been here."
You wished you could have been there too to cheer him on in the front row, but instead you were dealt with a nice little stomach bug instead which stopped you travelling. You were in and out of sleep all the time, often finding yourself kissing Jeff's texts and calls throughout the week when he was travelling, trying to remember to call him back later on.
Randy Orton - "I am going to be a bit late tonight sweetheart, don't wait up for me, I'll be home soon."
You took the plate of food from opposite you, walking over and placing it in a container to store for later. You blew the candle out in the middle of the table, trying your best to pour the wine back into the bottle to place in the fridge. You only wished you'd heard the phone when it first rang, not going to so much effort to make a nice evening dinner for him.
Roman Reigns - "Hey babe, I just wish you'd pick up one last time."
Roman just wanted to speak to you one last time, hold your hand, tell you that he loved you. No one meant for it to happen, but it did, and now you were gone. All he wanted was to hear your voice to be able to calm him down and reassure him that everything would be fine. He could never really move on from it, not properly anyway, you were always a part of him.
Sami Zayn - "Please just come home, don't let something so petty destroy us."
You watched his contact come up once again, a photo of the two of you cuddled up in the background. He'd said some things, you'd said some things, and you knew you both needed space. Sami was desperate to have you home, but you wanted to cool off, think a few things through, without any distractions, but Sami wasn't quite so keen on the idea.
Seth Rollins - "I'm just gonna say I'm drunk....yeah...I'm drunk."
You knew as soon as the first ring went that it would only mean one thing for you, drunk Seth. You could never cope with it really, he had two very different moods, and tonight was definitely his crazy mood. You needed time to prepare yourself before you started speaking to him, trying to understand what on earth he was saying to you or what he wanted.
Shane McMahon - "Good morning from Sydney, I love you, have a good sleep."
You rolled over being woken up by your phone vibrating in the early hours of the morning. You stretched out, trying to grab it in time, but just as you managed to turn it to answer, the call had ended. All you'd wanted was to speak to Shane, see how he was doing, but you knew that you'd have to wait now as he'd just presume you were fast asleep back home.
Tye Dillinger - "I did it, I hope you saw."
You couldn't begin to describe how proud you were of Tye, watching from your hospital room as he raised the belt high in the air. It was meant to be you, stood by his side, kissing him to celebrate but instead here you were after an in ring accident. Tye was devastated, and as much as you wanted to pick it up, the pain was too much to talk to him just yet.
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