Chapter 2

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"Hello bitch" says the voice I never wanted to hear again, I turned around and saw Dean.

He was looking better than ever, his brown/dirty blonde hair with slight curls were in his face and wet from probably from the shower and he was wearing his "DA" jacket with "Dean, Unstable, Ambrose" on the back with tight dark blue jeans.

"D-Dean?" I whispered to him softy, confused.

"Hey there princess." he spat at me while glaring,"Have you fuck anybody since I left you?"

"No, and I didn't know what I was doing!" I choked out and tears were almost coming out.

"Yeah right." he scoffed,"I still haven't forgave Seth for what he did, and I for sure as hell won't forgive you." he pointed at me.

I looked down and turned away from him before he could make me cry.

Tears started to slowly come down my face and then I bumped into someone's chest, and it was Seth Rollins.

"So, he said something to you didn't he?" Seth said, knowing I was crying because of Dean.

I nodded sadly and he sighed and pulled me into a hug.

"This is all my fault, Seth. I'm sorry." I sniffed.

"Marisa, this isn't your fault," he said and wiped a tear away, and looked into my eyes.

"I have to go get ready for my match against Jack Swagger, but I promise I'll come and find you after." he kissed the top of my head and walked away to the locker room.

I smiled, I'm really happy that Seth wasn't totally upset about it, and that he didn't blame it all on me, even though we were both to blame, really. But we were just really dumb and drunk.

Dean's POV

I watched as Marisa walked away and all I could stare at her tight ass. It was hot as she swayed her hips. But it broke my heart hearing her cry, but I have to stay strong because she had sex with Seth.

I know they weren't drunk during it. That's the worst excuse ever, I also know that they were planning it.

I got unzipped my jacket halfway, so that it wasn't suffocating me. But someone caught my eye. Renee.

She was absolutely beautiful. I love the way she talks, but I don't exactly lover her. I just think that she's really attractive. But she's definitely on my Fuck List.

She was fixing her hair and had a WWE microphone in the other hand.

"We are love on Monday Night RAW, and my guest here today, The Unstable, Dean Ambrose." she said and looked over at me.

"So Dean, how are you feeling about your challenge against Seth Rollins on Smackdown?" she said sweetly with a cute confused look.

"Well Ranee, I don't really care because I know I'm going to beat the shit out if him, and I won't stop until I get satisfied." I said while looking into the camera, but glancing over at her, every now and then.

"Now I have a question for you, will you go on a date with me?" I asked her while being live.

She blushed and smiled and answered my question with a,"Yes, I would love to." then the cameras went off. I smirked at her and walked to the locker room.

Goodbye, Marisa. Maybe this will turn out better?

Here's Chapter 2. I hope you enjoy this, please tell me your thoughts. Thank you, it means a lot❤️

~Miss Risa😎

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