She's crazy, sexy, beautiful.
And everybody wants a taste.
That's why, I still get jealous...
Paige's POV:
I'd been mocking my rival, Aj Lee, for several weeks now and I can honestly say I'm enjoying myself quite a bit. This whole skipping thing she does is quite enjoyable. I could get use to this but I won't out of respect for her. I respect Aj to the highest extent and it was honor to be in this rivalry with her. She's a really, really wonderful person. Inside the ring, she's the bravest and outside the ring, she was the sweetest. I must be a very good actress because backstage everyone found it weird how we were practically best friends. You see, Aj doesn't have a lot of friends since everyone she's hung out with before has left the company, Kaitlyn and Punk. "Hey gorgeous," I said walking into Aj's locker room.
She turned around and smiled brightly, "You ready to hate each other tonight?" "Aren't I always?" "We should recommend some sort of twist to our storyline." "A twist?" I asked folding my arms as she laced her chucks. She nodded, "Yeah I mean," She grabbed her championship that was suppose to be MY championship and continued, "Spice it up. Make things interesting. What do you think?" "I think you're right. We shouldn't have just a regular Divas feud. We should take charge and make some changes. It's risking a lot but they'll like the end result. What do you think we should do?"
"I think we should have some sort of creepy frenemies love/hate relationship but with a lesbian twist." My mouth dropped. Was she serious? Why do I love this idea? No Paige, you don't. You are straight. Aj cannot change that. No matter what. The fact that she suggested the lesbian twist to our rivalry was pure genius. I shouldn't be so shocked because anything she says is always pure genius. I was skeptical about this lesbian thing because there's already rumors circulating that we have thing for one another. That's like adding fuel to fire.
"Are you sure your husband would be okay with that?" I asked. "Would my husband mind me making out with another woman? Well-" "I wouldn't mind at all. I encourage it." I jumped at the sound of Punk's voice when he entered the locker room then frowned. I hate when he comes to the show to surprise her. It's every other week and you'd think because it's expected now that Aj wouldn't be surprised every time. But no, that is not the case. I rolled my eyes and watched as he kissed her.
I wondered what it was like...kissing her. Did her lips taste sultry and seductive or sweet and innocent? I couldn't tell. I studied all of the many kisses of Aj Lee's and they all seemed different. When she kissed Daniel Bryan, it seemed romantic and innocent. When she kissed John Cena, it seemed more passionate. When she kissed Kane, it seemed kinda dangerous. When she made out with Dolph, whoa. I mean, whoa. The kiss seemed dangerous, exciting, romantic, and seductive. They were practically having sex on stage with their clothes on. Imagine her kissing me like that..I'd give anything for that to happen.
But I'm straight. I think. No, I am. I'm sure of it. The "Black Widow kisses" as I like to call them had their many ups and downs. They all ended the same, however, and every single one of them left her. The infamous kiss with her now husband, Cm Punk, had spark, chemistry, fire, everything a girl could want in a kiss. Even though she did most of the work. If you've seen it, you'd get where I'm coming from. It really sucks to because even though Punk embarrassed her on national television by saying no to her proposal, they still got together. I know it was a storyline but still. That should be me making her happy over there handing her the newest batman comic, not him.
I quickly turned around. Whoa. Easy, easy. The anger inside of me had build up so much that I felt closed in and trapped. I hate that feeling. I need to exit this locker room immediately. "Paige?" I snapped out of it and looked at them both who were watching me, "Huh?" "Are you okay?" Aj asked. I fake smiles, "Of course I am. Never better. I gotta go but hey, I'll see you out there tonight."
I gave her one last smile, then exited the locker room in a hurry. Oh my god. I almost let it show. Get a hold of yourself, I thought, you can never let your feelings for her show. But that's ridiculous, I'm not gay. Ugh. I don't have time for this.
I am not falling in love with Aj Lee.
And I'm not jealous of Cm Punk.
I'm happy for them both.
No.
Yes.
Shit..
