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I groaned loudly as I walked through the backstage area, holding onto my left side while the crew members stared at me in awe. I'd just had my match with Ruby Riott, which I had won. But, before I could get out of the ring, her Riott Squad had climbed in the ring and started blindsiding me, leaving me in a tiny ball of pain before they left me alone.
"Hey, Luna, are you alright?" my cousin, Colby, or Seth Rollins, asked, gently pulling me back to face him.
"I'm fine," I told him, furrowing my brows softly. "I just want to go home. James is waiting for me at the hotel,"
"Oh, yay. James," he shook his head, crossing his arms. Colby didn't like James very much, and he didn't mind making it very obvious. "I'll see you around, sister. Be safe,"
"Bye," I said, walking into the women's locker room, where I was immediately greeted by Naomi, or as I know her, Trinity.
"Are you okay, girl?" she asked, setting her gear bag beside her. "They weren't very gentle with that one, were they?"
"I'm fine. I can handle a couple of beak-nosed girls kicking my ass once or twice," I smiled, hiding the pain of my ribs.
"Jon (Jimmy Uso), Joe (Roman Reigns) and I are going out tonight. You should come with," she told me, dropping her voice down to a whisper. "We haven't been out in a while,"
"I can't. My boyfriend flew here so we could spend some time together before we head out for the European tour," I told her, frowning slightly. "Sorry,"
"That's okay," she smiled halfheartedly before grabbing her bag. "See you around, Luna,"
"Bye," I said, walking over to my locker, grabbing my bag out of it before changing quickly into my normal clothing and getting ready to leave the building.
I was stopped in the back by Stephanie, who was worried about my injured ribs as well, but eased off when I became frustrated with the topic.
"Are you going out tonight with Trinity and Jonathan?" she asked as I got into my car, leaving the door open so she could stand to face me.
"No. James is in town," I told her with a soft smile.
"Oh, that's right. Paul (Triple H) and I seen him here not too long ago," she nodded, crossing her arms.
"You seen him here?" I asked, furrowing my brows. She nodded. "Jesus. I've got to go,"
"See you later!"
I drove speedily to the hotel, where I quickly parked and made my way up to my hotel room. I hastily unlocked the door with my key card and pushed the door open, the sounds of a woman giggling echoing through the room.
"Luna's going to be here soon," James said. He had obviously not heard me walk in. My heart dropped as I heard the woman laugh again, and tears already threatened my eyes as my blood began to boil.
"Guess we'll have to continue while she is gone.
There's a reason I opted out of the European tour this year," the woman said seductively. The voice was familiar, and I began silently walking towards the voices.
"What is going on here?" I asked, taking them both by surprise. Of all the women I knew, a young WWE crew-member named Bridgett turned around to stare at me, her jaw dropped slightly. She straddled his hips, only in her bra and panties, and she grabbed the blanket quickly.
