-Caleb's P.O.V.-
I haven't gotten the chance to talk to Alexa since our date, but I intend to tonight on Raw. After checking the match card, I determine that she's got a match against Sasha. I could meet her in the gorilla after it's over, but we all know that never goes well.
With nothing else to do, I plant myself in a chair and watch her match. At first, Alexa's dominating her. Christ, Sasha isn't even competing. It looks like Alexa's going to hit a DDT and end it quickly... nope. Sasha spins out of the setup and the match continues. With no quick end visible, I get up and go to find one of my friends to talk to. It turns out none of them are around, but there's gotta be someone to talk to.
I walk around for another few minutes, but have no such luck. Man, I've gotta recruit my indies friends or something because this ain't cutting it. I heard Evan Fong (you might know him as VanossGaming) is looking for another alternative to YouTube.
Defeated, I walk off towards catering. My match isn't until the main event, so I've got about an hour to do whatever the fuck I want. I grab a salad (my favorite snack at the moment) and go to hang out in the men's locker room until it's time for me to go out.
Seth and Becky are there talking, and they hush up real quick when I walk in. I have a feeling I know what they were talking about, but I keep it to myself and start rummaging through my bag. Oh hey, a granola bar.
...
"Fucking christ, what do you mean Fortnite is 'a great game'? I raised you better than that, Seth!" I respond after hearing Seth claim that it was good. Fortnite's fucking trash any way you put it.
"Says the one who worships Modern Warfare 2!" he laughs, and I stare in shock. That motherfucker's done it now! Without hesitation, I lock him in a sleeper. He pretends to choke and wheeze while Becks sits there laughing at us. The guys being idiots... it's just like old times, until she walks in.
"APOLOGIZE FOR THAT! FUCKIN' APOLOGIZE! What's thaaaaaaa... uh, hi?"
There she is, Charlotte Flair. I stand up and face her. She smiles and gives me a hug, and I hug her back. It's been a few months since I last saw her, and we were a couple. She left to go to SmackDown, which was why we broke up. Becky and Seth stand there dumbfounded.
"I missed you so much!" She says, ruffling my hair. I used to hate it, and I still hate it. Seth and Becky say their hellos and leave, and I talk to Charlotte for a few minutes. She's got a familiar look in her eye, but I don't recognize it.
I hear the door open and someone says, "Hey, I heard-" Then Charlotte kisses me. That look was lust. Of all times, places, and circumstances, she kisses me as Alexa walks into the room. I pull away from Charlotte, but it's too late. Alexa turns on her heel and slams the door with a huff.
"CHARLOTTE!" I yell, and then kick a chair. Not satisfying enough. Even though I know it's not her fault, I'm still beyond angry. I storm across the room towards the door, and another chair goes flying.
"What? You two aren't... oh. Oh fuck."
I pick up the second chair and hesitate, debating on how satisfying it will be. I then go ahead and throw it against the wall. Nope, still not satisfying. I'm even angrier at myself now, knowing that this is ultimately my fault.
"I'm going to go find her," I growl, walking back towards the door, Charlotte grabs my arm and I look back at her. The woman's on the brink of tears. I want to apologize to her, but don't.
"Calm down. Let's go explain what happened," She says, mustering a nice, calm tone. I take a moment to think and come to a conclusion.
"Charlotte, I really liked you, but-"
"Caleb, I know. I'm sorry for leaving and I'm sorry for hoping you'd take me back."
"Fucking Christ... I need to go talk to her... alone."
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Dawson and the Goddess (Alexa Bliss x Male OC) (DS1)
Fanfiction-DAWSON SERIES BOOK ONE- Caleb Dawson, AKA Caleb Quantum, recently made his debut on Raw. He reconnects with old friends and gets roped into locker room drama, trying to manage his own relationship at the same time.
