Chapter 1

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Rebecca's (Becky's) P.O.V

I had watched the entire match from backstage. I knew Matt and Jeff were returning tonight but who would have thought of a return like that? 

"Still chancers after all these years." I looked up to see Fergal (Finn) or as I call him, Fergie. He's one of my best friends.

"I don't think anyone expected anything less." I headed toward the food table. I grabbed a water and took a sip from it. "How's Matt? Relationship wise that is." 

"He's great. Haven't really had much time together. We-" Loads of people piled into the small area. Wasn't long before realisation set in especially after all the congratulations were thrown. The Hardy Brothers of course. 

"Fergie, I..." I looked to see him gone. "Right." I slowly slipped away and walked around until I found a quiet spot. I slowly slide down the wall to the floor and pulled out my phone. 2 messages. My dad and Leah. 

Fabulous Leah❤:

Heyyyyyy. We're going out after our match. Wear something cute ;-)

Dad:

Good luck. Bring home the trophy!!!!!

I sighed leaning back against the wall and closed my eyes. So much stress....I didn't wanna disappoint him. He's all I have. I started humming the song my mom wrote for me before she died.

♪That's an Irish lullaby
Over in Killarney, many years ago
My mother sang a song to me in tones so soft and low
Just a simple little ditty in her good old Irish way
And I'd give the world if I could hear that song of hers today♪

"You okay?" Randy.

"Yeah. I'm fine. Amazing match you had." He shrugged. 

"If you need to talk I'm here. If that helps at all." 

"Thank you." I slowly stood brushing off my outfit. "But I'm fine. I should go though. I have a match of my own. I'll see you around." I started walking towards the women's locker room. Before I could I run into Pamela Rose(Bayley). "Hey Rose." I try to slip past her but she grabs my arm. 

"Have you seen Mercedes? She disappeared after our match and I can't find her anywhere." Her lip trembled as her eyes filled. I instinctively wrapped my arms around her. 

"It's okay. Don't cry."

"She's probably mad at me. She should have won." 

"I'm sure she's not. She loves you too much to let something like that get in the way of your relationship." She slowly pulled away wiping her teary cheeks and apologised. "Have you checked John's changing room?" 

"No....I forgot." A light smile played on her lips. And here it goes. "Thank you so much." She hugged me tight before pulling away and running down the hall. I watched until she disappeared before going in the locker room and getting ready for my match. 

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I ran a hand through my orange locks as I made my way backstage.

"Becky Lynch." Renee Young. "The WWE Universe was most surprise to see Naomi as the New Divas Champion tonight. Most were expecting you. How do you feel about that?" 

"Well, Renee, as much as I wanted that title, Naomi got what she well deserved. She's a tough fighter and there's no doubt in my mind saying different. But she or any other diva needs to know that this Irish Lass-Kicker doesn't give up too easy. I will have that belt." I walked off stripping of my Steam Punk goggles.

"Nice match." A voice sounded behind me. My other best friend.

"I lost." Leah (Carmella) appeared beside me.

"So did I. But at least neither of us got an actual loss. Alexis (Alexa Bliss) did."

"Still would have been nice." 

"Aww. Cheer up. You'll feel better after a couple drinks." She grabbed my arm and dragged me to who knows where. 

'Its gonna be a long night'

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