this is really short and crappy, like usual, but I'm really trying to improve and I love becky lynch.
"Y/n," Becky softly called out, opening the door to your dressing room open — just enough for her to peak her head through the crack. Frowning at the sight of your puffy cheeks and red eyes, "Oh, Y/n," she sighed. She entered the room and gently closed the door behind her before making her over to you.
"Do you think people will forget about me?" Your voice cracked as the question left your lips. Too many times you had seen people lose their titles and forgot about.
Becky took a seat next to you, "How could anyone forget about you?" She smiled: a warm, empathetic smile. "But that doesn't matter because you will win back the title; you deserve it."
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wrestling imagines-
Fanfictionsome wrestling drabbles/imagines from my tumblr account, seventrent. feel free to request, especially for nxt uk!
