Chapter 17: Babysitter

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Maleah POV

"You came!!" Slightly tipsy Seth Rollins screamed.

Dean stopped him right in front of me. Seth automatically sobered up.
"Dean it's okay. Right it's okay?" Seth eyes plead with me.

"Dean it's okay. Let his arm go" Dean instantly lets go. And steps aside. Seth reaches in for a hug. I step in and wrap my arms around his waist. He squeezes lightly enough for me to feel it. I barely hear his whisper.
"I've missed you. A whole lot."

"I've missed you too Colby" his eyes light up.

"Come on you need a drink." Seth says grabbing my hand leading me to the long oak bar that goes in a large square along the room. The inside of the sqare is the dance floor with all the bartenders standing on the outside of the square.

"What would you like Miss?" A young bartender asks standing in front of me with a pad of a paper and black ink pen.

"Whiskey, glass, not to the brim. Please and thank you" Seth orders his and we find a seat. Not even two minutes into our conversation Journey and Dolph find our table along with Ash hanging in the back of their posse. I stand. Grab my drink push through the group and walk toward a few superstars I hadn't talked to in a long while. One was Finn Balor.

Ash POV

I wasn't expecting her to get up without saying a word. I was expecting her to throw that drink in my face. I spin on my heel to find her talking to Finn. And Finn talking to her. And instantly I wanted to tear her head off. She thinks she can waltz back in to the industry and talk to the big dogs without a problem. She left. She walked out. That isn't anybody problem but hers....

Maleah POV

I've missed a lot. Dean and Ash broke up, she got with Finn. Journey took my place and married Dolph. Zo and Cass can barely be in the same room without wanting to kill each other. Its all so weird and awful. I can't stand it. I get out of the club. The loudness of the city drowns out my thoughts. And I love it.

'LEAHS. HEY MALEAH HANG ON. WAIT UP" Trevor's voice cuts through my nonexistent thoughts.

"Hey Trev. What are you doing out on this side of the city?" We keep walking in the way we came. 

"Well the dance was tonight. And someone was supposed to be here, ever since your brother showed up I haven't got one word to you" Oh my god I completely forgot about the dance. I feel like am awful friend. I was supposed to come and dance with Trev for the studio he dances with.

"Trevor I'm so sorry. I've been awful to you. If I can make it up t-" he cuts me off with wrapping his arms around me.

"Its okay Leahs don't even try and make it up to me. Don't even try" he holds me at arm length.
"Promise you won't try and make it up to me"

"I promise" then I reach up and kiss my boyfriend of 2 years.

Dun dun dunnn. Shes kissing the wrong man. Oh no! I know this is quite a short chapter and I'm sorry but its published soooo yay!
Have a Merry Christmas.

Love ya

Brookie dawn

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