Alaska
I buried my face into my knees, my makeup running everywhere, I was on the ground leaning against my bed, my bag thrown across the room
I'm pretty sure my phone was in there too, probably with a huge crack.
my quiet sobs filled the room, this wasn't fair, I worked over 2 grueling years to get here I can't-
I was cut off by a subtle knock at the door.
"Go away" I said trying to make it seem like I wasn't crying.
but another knock was there, I wiped under my eyes and checked the peephole, I was met with Corey, along with him holding a In-and-out bag.
Fuck he knew me so well.
I opened the door and he looked down at me,
"I'm not winning Sunday" I said, fresh tears starting to come up.
"Oh Honey" he said encasing me in his arms.
"Its not fair, I worked so hard to get back here, and now it's being ripped away" I cried burying my face into his shoulder, breathing in his familiar scent.
He held me tight as he closed the door behind me, guiding me towards the bed.
"this is only a step back sweetheart, you'll get the title soon, they just want Dana to have some more time with it" he said soothingly rubbing my back.
"she's had it for almost 9 months; how much longer does she need!" I snapped wiping tears away.
"wwe is a forever changing company, they could change their minds anytime this week, it's gonna be alright babe" he says squeezing me gently.
I almost choked when he called me babe, but it somehow felt right.
I layed my head against his chest as he rubbed my back gently.
"Thank you Corey, for everything" I whisper as he pulled back.
"I'd do anything for you Alaska" he said with a huge smile before reaching over and grabbing the In-and-out bag.
"You know I'm on a diett" I said dragging out the diet word with a small giggle.
"well, I think you can break it for tonight" he said with his dashing smile that melted my insides
