Someone you loved - ON HOLD.

Time to tell part 2

Colby's POV;
Rebecca had rushed to the hotel door, swinging it open without so much of a knock. She giggled loudly, turning my head I tried seeing what the commotion was about.

"Thank you so much! You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this." Rebecca smiles softly before closing the door holding a shiny black box.

"All the commotion was about a box?" I raised my eyebrows, she looked at me her expression blank before she laughed.

"It's not just a box, Colby. It's my dress for the Hall of Fame." She smiled brightly, pulling the box slightly closer to her chest. I shrugged and looked at her again, her face soft.

"Well aren't you going to show me?" I smiled, she smirked and shook her head.

"It wouldn't be a surprise if I shown you now would it." She slipped into the hotel bedroom, placing the box on the bedside table before turning the tap on for the shower. Being told I wasn't allowed to look really made me want to look a lot more, and hell I might try to sneak a peak.

Lifting up from the chair, I made sure the coast was clear before fully standing up. Grinning to myself I tip toed over to the hotel bedroom, slowly sliding into the room I looked at the box, nodding my head I lifted it up, carrying it like a baby.

"Put. It. Down. No peeking!" Rebecca walked out of the bathroom, towel around her torso and another towel in her hand. "Give."

WrestleMANia; Becky's POV

'Today is the day when The Man finally comes around to collect. Today is the day when you and me change how this business works, thinks and progresses. I. Am. Ready. For. This. Day #Wrestlemania #BeckyLynch'

As if this day wasn't stressful enough, Seth was up for his match first after Brock Lesnar just waltzed out there, kicking and screaming like a child not getting their own way. I sighed softly, my eyes scanning the room whilst Brocks theme was playing.

"Becks! Are you okay?!" Seth had wrapped his arms around my waist, tightly, pulling me into his chest. Sighing I shook my head, putting a soft smile on my lips.

"I'm okay, be careful out there. Please."

"Always am, sweetheart." He smiled, placing a kiss on my forehead before heading to the gorilla, a few seconds later his music hit. My nerves were running wild, I wasn't sure if it was due to Seth's match or my own...But I knew one thing, I wanted to punch that so called Beast in the face, everything they've done him and his little minion ticked me right off. Surely Seth isn't the only one in this business he had a problem with, so why just target him?

Everyone was on the edge of their seats, the crowd, the locker room, myself. Naomi our a hand on my leg which was tapping ten to the dozen because of the nerves coursing through my body, she raised her eyebrows at me, shaking her head.

"Girl you know he's got this. Believe, and just sit tight." Naomi smiled at me, trying to be as sincere as possible, I smiled back but automatically bit my lip watching the screen as Seth and Brock fought. This match was getting intense, my heart threatened to jump out of my chest every time Brock tried doing the F5. I wanted to run out there and help him, I'd be scared but I'd do something. I sighed softly, my hands gripping my knees as I watched on for what felt like hours. In an instant the match was over, after 2 amazing stomps by Seth; my heart was now pounding, I tried breathing slowly knowing the match was over and he was okay. The ref held Seths arm up, his music blasting and the crowd going wild, chants swarming the arena "You deserve it! You deserve it." Over and over, it was amazing, joyful to watch.

"Ah, you did amazing!" I grinned running into Seth, his body warm and sweaty but I didn't care, I pulled him closer kissing him on the lips whilst the camera man sneaked a quick picture.