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Emily's POV
Sitting backstage as I listened to the fight that was going on in the ring; my brother Dean Ambrose & Seth Rollins where fighting. It was a Table,Ladders & Chairs match; it was either that or Hell In a Cell.

I begged Dean to take the TLC match, I have no say in these matches; some might even say Hell In a Cell is less painful? Who knows I just want the best for my older brother; I thought as I closed the magazine.

As I continued listening to the match I could hear a couple giggles; turning my head I saw Shamus & Sami Zayn. Thank god it's just them "hi guys" I greet with a small wave; they both smiled & came closer.

"So who's getting the beat down," Shamus asked his Irish accent was thick; "I would think & hope its Rollins?" I reply as I look at the small tv that shows the match that was currently happening; "ooh that's a curbstomp."

Sami interjects "why couldn't he just gone against Randy Orton," I complain as I turn the small tv off. "So you want your brother to die" they ask they're ginger eyebrows lift; "no of course not but Seth Rollins says Orton is weak?"

Backstage became quiet "what makes you think I'm weak," crap I should of kept my mouth shut; shit I thought as I turn to see Randy. God he was a gorgeous man, older than me; which I kind of liked.

"I'm not saying your weak at all, Rollins just told me that your weaker than him," I utter to only hear Randy laugh. "If you'll excuse me" he whispers as he leaves the backstage area; "this can't be good?"

Shamus comments as he turns the tv back on, all you could see was Orton pounding Rollins; my brother stood there looking confused. "God this is all my fault, does this mean Rollins wins," I ask as I pull my hair up into a messy bun.

"No your brother won, it'll be by disqualification though; but just look at Rollins he's seriously gonna need stitches!" Sami replies as we watch Orton leave the ring, "I'm gonna go hide;" I whisper before walking away.

I should of kept my mouth shut, I honestly should of texted them & asked; I thought as I hid behind a bunch of coats. All I could do was just listen, "Emi" Dean shouts calling me by my nickname.

"Behind the coats" I shout as I run my finger across the screen of my phone; "why are you back here?" He questions "I said something I probably shouldn't have said, making viper boy angry; & now I'm afraid he's gonna beat me up?"

I reply as I see him come into view, he doesn't stop he just continues walking, my brother stops him for a second. Seriously Dean he's a pissed off man, leave him be; my mind screamed as Randy gave a evil grin before leaving.

"Why did he smile like that" I ask as I stood from the pile of coats, "he's just letting me know that he still hates me. And if I don't watch my back, I'll get the same exact beat down like Seth did," he replies as we leave the arena.

"Enough drama for the night let's head home," I whisper as I pull my car keys out of my purse; "let's hit Sonic on our way!" Dean comments as we leave Smackdown, "so how's the baby stuff going?"

Dean suddenly asks as I close the driver side door, "well let's see I'm not pregnant, I don't have a boyfriend; so what do you think?" I reply with a question as I start the ignition, "just adopt" Dean suggest.

Rolling my eyes "that'll take months maybe even years," he sighs "why don't you go down to the sperm bank & do the donor thing?" He suggests once more as we pulled up into Sonic, "that just seems weird?

Like hi I would like a baby, can I have some sperm inserted into my uterus;" I mock as I pulled my credit card out. "But you'd be getting a baby," Dean interjects just as I pressed the red button.

"Hi welcome to Sonic what can I get you," smiling "can I get a bacon burger with a large Waffleberry master blast?" Looking over at Dean "I just want chicken," he spoke as he opened his wallet, "and a ten piece chicken?"

I add to only see Dean hand me 7$, "I'm not taking your money;" I whisper as I see the price "that'll be 14.48$ cash,credit or debit?" The machine asked "credit" I reply as I tap the steering wheel.

15 minutes later... "Here is your order," the skater asked as she handed me two bags & my waffleberry, smiling I quickly paid. "Thank you for choosing Sonic" she thanked before skating away, rolling my eyes I put the car back into drive.

The ride was quite Dean was shoving chicken into his mouth while I occasionally picked at my burger. "Oh I forgot to tell you, I'm going to WrestleMania," Dean suddenly announced just as I pulled into the parking lot.

"WrestleMania is like the big leagues right," I question as I kill the ignition; "yeah & guess who's headlining?" He questions me as we head inside "let me guess Seth Rollins," I guess as I unlock the door.

"Nope it's Orton" he replies as he tosses his bag to the side, "good for him, good for you too" I reply as I lean against the counter. "You where all happy in the car; why not now;" he suddenly questions as he raids the fridge.

"Kinda tired thats all, I'm trying to stay up, since I don't get to see you anymore;" I reply before yawning. "You see me all the time" he interjects as he begins making a sandwich; "so would you be mad if I went to bed?"

I question as my phone dinged, seeing notification after notification; "go ahead I'm just gonna eat everything you have. Probably fall asleep on the couch," he replies with a smile "your buying my next groceries."

I announced just as I opened my bedroom door, "done" he shouted just as I closed my bedroom door. Stripping out of my clothes I kept my bra & panties on & then climbed into bed; a lot of things where on my mind.

Adoption, babies & that whole sperm donor idea, I mean what should I do; I just want a baby to spoil & love. Plugging my phone in after I sat an alarm for 7:30; sighing I turned to my side & slowly feel asleep.

But as I tied to fall asleep all I could think about was Randy, he kept haunting my mind; and every time I saw him. He was going into the zone when he fights, beating the ground, as he stalks the victim that'll receive the RKO.

Sighing I tried to think of something else but all I could see was his eyes; it goes from him beating the ground to his eyes. God quit thinking Emily & fall asleep, my mind demanded as I pulled the soft duvet closer.

Finally the counting sheep has begun..

Well that was the first chapter of Baby Daddy; I sorta dislike chapter One; but I'm gonna leave it to y'all to decide. But I promise chapter two & beyond will be so much better, Chapters are short because I want more chapters than pages if that makes any sense?

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