Chapter 10

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Myrna’s POV .
I woke up with a headache, I hate been woken up in the middle of the night. Emma walked out of her room just as sleepy as I was. We both quickly started to get changed and pack up our stuff. We were going to leave to the next town soon and we needed to get breakfast. I showered and changed into some dark jeans, my of shoulder black sweater and putt on my favorite black with panther sneakers. Yes I am a sneaker addict and I have matching sneakers to different outfits. Even matching baseball hats. Applying a small amount of make – up and brushing my hair I put on my black hat saying roar in panther . He I told you I match my outfits. Emma and I grabbed our suitcases, our phones and room keys before leaving to the restaurant for breakfast. We dropped off our suitcases at the reception desk because we knew the buss would be here soon. When we arrived at the restaurant a big amount of Superstars were enjoying their breakfast. Emma and I both got food and sat down at a little table.

“How did you sleep after what happened last night?” I asked Emma
“ I slept ok just more light, I haven’t seen him do you think he will come down for breakfast?”
“  Who?”
“ Our little party pooper, Myrna are you even awake?
“ I am, just bit nerves for the day if you know what I mean”
“ Yeah I understand, Oohw SHIT”
“ Emma what’s going on?” I turned around to see what she was looking at. Sheamus came in and he was pissed off. His face was matching his hair.
“ Myrna we forgot something, he was in the room next door”
“ Ok please kill me. He must have heard everything”
“ He is coming over to our table”
“ I repeat myself. Please kill me” I said, please can somebody shoot me or can the floor swallow me.

Stephen/ Sheamus POV
I was pissed off, I heard everything that happened last night. What the fuck was Dean Ambrose thinking. I heard him talk to Myrna, I heard Myrna responding although I never heard her words. I was going to make sure Myrna was okay before going over to Ambrose. Making my way over to the table I saw Emma’s face covered with fear.

“ What the fuck happened last night? My voice sounded like I was growling when I placed my hands on the table, no one else needed to hear this
“ Goodmorning to you too Stephen, how did you sleep?”
“ Don’t play games Myrna, what happened?”
“ I had a little disagreement with my Client, that’s all”
“ Myrna I heard him threating you”
“ A disagreement Stephen that’s all”
“ I bet Hunter will love to hear all about that little disagreement”
I wanted to walk away, finding Hunter and then Dean Ambrose but she grabbed my wrist, electricity shot through my body. What is she doing to me.
“ You will not say a damn word to him about this Stephen. I am a big girl I can fight my own battles”
I stared at her with disbelieve but then my temper took the best of me “ Fine whatever you want but don’t come crying for help when he goes maniac on you”
I walked away back to my room. I lost all my appetite. Arriving in my room my temper got the best off me. Throwing around my stuff and punching the wall. The blood ran over my knuckles but I felt relieved

Randy POV
I saw something happen between Myrna and Sheamus and then he stormed away. Looking over to her table I saw she was tired and sort of broken. You are making it so easy for me Sheamus. I made me way over to her table.

“ Good morning how are the lovely ladies doing?” Ooh yeah the Viper is charming
“ Good morning Randy, we slept well, just a bit adjusting to the time schedule”
“ You look a bit tired, are you sure you okay? what happened with Sheamus?”
I saw the eyes of Emma grow a bit when I said that. So okay something did happen.
“ He just got out on the wrong side of the bed, Just a bit grumpy. Please let me know if you get grumpy so I can prepare myself for it”
“ How can I be grumpy with such a lovely P.A?”
“ What’s in your coffee? I need to get me some”
“ Aahw come on Myrna is it that bad?”
“ Not really, but if you will excuse us we have to check up on our clients”
“ Of course and as you can see I’m doing fine so you don’t have to do a checkup but if you want to I am always open for it”
“ I make sure to make a mental note of it, talk to you later Randy”
“ Bye Myrna”

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