So I got to my bedroom and I was messing with my old hair extensions, I don't know why but I kept them when I really should of got rid of it.
I hear a sound on my phone and it was a text message and I'm honestly hoping that it's not Jake or Alex, because I'm seriously pissed off with the both of them. It was only my friends asking how I was and I reply saying I'm not to bad, I'm just getting some shut eye before I go crazy, they didn't ask why, they wanted to leave me in peace. Then I get a phone call again.
Me: "OH MY GOD!!!!!!!"
(The phone call starts and it was Oliver, I cannot be mad at him forever)
Me: "Hello?"
Oliver: "Hi angel, are you ok?"
Me: "I'm physically ok but in general no I'm not ok"
(It wasn't serious enough for him to see me)
Oliver: "Why what's wrong?"
Me: "I won my match but I never got the title, she got herself counted out and not only that there has been too much chaos going on between Alex and Jake, well mainly Jake. I just want to go home"
(Back then I wanted to travel the world and leave the UK but now I know why my Mum and Dad wanted me to stay, but if I didn't go to the states I wouldn't of met good friends like Alexandria and I certainly wouldn't of met my ultimate best friend in the UK although he is from there)
Oliver: "I'm not forcing you to stay in the states or anything but me personally, I just want you to be happy, make any choice you want"
Me: "Only this is my job that we are talking about here, I can't just quit"
Oliver: "I know it's hard, it really is, even with your grandmother passing away that wasn't good either, just don't give up for your own sake, sooner or later you'll be back home I promise"
Me: "Ok"
(I said really tearful)
Oliver: "Are you crying?"
Me: "Yeah"
Oliver: "It's not worth it and neither is his sister, your only gonna make yourself sick"
Me: "Your right, anyway I really love the flowers"
Oliver: "Oh you got them? I'm really glad that you liked them, every time I see the colour red it just reminded me of you and yeah that's it"
Me: "I'll see you soon then"
Oliver: "Goodnight Rosalie"
Me: "Goodnight to you too Oliver"
(I ended the call from there)
I was restless and I couldn't sleep, I tried my best to listen to Oliver, he always gives good advise. I know I change my mind like I change my underwear so I promised myself that I'd give it a try and I won't give up on myself.
I managed to get some sleep eventually until I got called into work, I put my pink glitter track suit on and make my way there...
Until RAW that night, I got told that I was put into a rematch after winning last night but I never had the title. When both Adrienne and I entered the ring, not long after the GM came out and announced that it would become a Lumberjills match and she shit one.
Every diva on the roster had came and surrounded the ring, I looked at her as if to say it's over your going down now and she knew that she could not escape.
I know that this is my moment, this is exactly what I've been working for all my life. The crowed was shouting the name NXT, NXT, NXT. I know I'm not losing and I'm winning the title and no matter what outcome it was I made sure that she never ever have it easy. The match was just like last night and the way I really wanted it in the first place and like what I said, she can run but she can't hide.

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Liverpool's Most Beautiful
FanfictionCorey Graves/Oliver Grey Love Story. This is about a girl called Rosalie Perry from Liverpool, England. She had a difficult childhood involving some family issues and she was also bullied at school. She goes aboard to change her life and when she g...