Plot - Pete asks your to come to New York with him for his big title defence.
Your PoV
I woke up to my phone ringing so I lent over and answered it.
Phone call
Pete - morning sunshine
Y/n - yeah you definitely have the wrong person bruiserweight.
Pete - no I don't. I've phoned my little ray of sunshine
Y/n - more like sarcastic ray of fucking sunshine
Pete - oh I do love ya lass. Get ready cause I'm coming to pick you up. And pack your bag cause we're going to New York.
Y/n - are you kidding right now you want me to come with you.
Pete - of course I want you with me. You've been there for all my big matches. Your the one who's kept me going. I need you there darling.
Y/n - of course I'd love to be there.
Pete - be ready in 40 minutes I'm picking you up. Your staying at mine tonight and we'll go to the airport together tomorrow.
Y/n - okay wait how long are we staying.
Pete - 3 days lass 2 nights.
Y/n - okay see you soon.
Pete - see you loon loveI jumped out of bed thankful I took a shower before I got in bed. I got ready for the day super quickly but still pleased with how I looked. I went with a dark smokey eye, orange lipstick, with some ripped blue skinny jeans, with fishnets under, then I picked my don't care never have crop. I grabbed my bruiserweight hoodie and tied it round my waist adding my pastel green doc martens to the outfit. I put my orange and black hair into a single messy fishtail braid. So that it was out of my way for the day and it wouldn't irritate me. Then I moved in to packing.
I picked a set of clothes for flying. Which consisted of my leggings and an oversized shirt and vans. i put these in my rucksack with my purse, charger, adapter, earphones. Two sets of pyjamas from primark one stitch and one Harry Potter. Then I picked a nice dress and then a skirt and a crop top I picked a set of heels that went with both and then my make up and jewellery. That was my night out clothes sorted. I moved on to my day clothes. A pair of blue jeans, a pair of black ripped jeans and a pair of leggings. Then I grabbed my Pete dunne top, my nxt top and I threw in my motionless in White one. I grabbed my black doc martens and my black And white converse I packed my clothes, makeup and jewellery in my suitcase And I was done. No sooner had I finished and walked into the living room of my flat was Pete knocking at my door. So I went and let him in. He pulled me into a hug as soon as the door was fully open.
Pete - hello love. How are you.
Y/n - I'm fine apart from being tired.
Pete - how come.
Y/n - didn't sleep well last night.
Pete - I'll make sure you get some sleep tonight.
Y/n - thank you love.
Pete - where's your bags
Y/n - just my rucksack and suitcase on the sofa. I'll get them now.
Pete - nonsense no you won't. I've got em.Before I could argue he'd slipped past me and gone and got my bags. He came back over to the door. And linked my arm with his.
Pete - I'll use my key to lock up rather than you risk losing yours.
Y/n - thank you.
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Wrestling imagines and one shots
FanfictionJust a few one shots that popped into my head so I decided to write them. All chapters will be written using a y/n format. I DO NOT TAKE REQUESTS If you'll however like to recommend a wrestler that I could look into that is fine. Some chapters wi...