November 25, 2016
A new Friday arrived as I was taken off the road for a few weeks but Mark was still traveling, talk about unfairness. I sat on the couch with Bella, our Shih Tzu, resting in my lap watching TV when my phone goes off. I reached behind my head and grabbed my phone off the table, I slid my finger across the screen not even looking at the caller ID.
The call: (N- Nixon and M- Mark)
N: Hello?
M: Hey babe, what's up?
N: Hey! I'm just sitting on the couch with Bella on my lap and watching TV. What's up with you?
M: I just got to the hotel in London for TV this week, and the view is crazy, I so wish you were here to see it.
N: Oh, I wish I was there too, I miss you.
M: I miss you too, babygirl.
N: Hurry up and come home, I need your cuddles.
M: I know and I miss your kisses.
N: Aww, babe.
M: Hey, I gotta go, I have to be at the O2 Arena in an hour. I'll text you when the show is over, okay?
N: Ugh, alright. Go win your match.
M: Trust me, I'm already winning at life with you by my side. I love you, babygirl.
N: I love you too, Planes.
End of call
After I hung up the phone, I let it drop to the floor as a groan escaped my lips. I miss my Welsh boy so much that I would literally buy a ticket to London and fly over there just to be with him, but I'm not going to because I don't feel like doing that. I'm so bored! I wish Katie lived closer to me but she lives in Las Vegas with TJ so I can only text or video call her which I don't mind doing but it's better to be with her in person. I hate not having a lot of my other friends in town, but hey this is the life of a WWE superstar.
The day slowly passed by as the WWE Network was the only thing keeping me busy and replying to Katie's text every two minutes. I was watching some of Mark's old matches on the Network because I miss him to damn much and I wish he was here but no, WWE just had to have Mark go with them on the UK tour leaving me behind. As the sixth match ended in a victory, I peeled myself off the couch and slugged my way into the bedroom to change into pajamas. I removed my currently clothing in exchanged for gray sweatpants and one of Mark's shirts, his stuff always looked huge on me but I love it and he does too. Once my pajamas were on I snapped a quick selfie and sent it to Mark, hopefully he'll see it before his match so he knows I'm rooting for him but if he sees it after, I don't mind because he knows I care about him. I sent the selfie to him then crawled into bed and continued watching Mark's old matches for a few more hours.
My eyes started to slowly fall as the hour advances, I plugged my phone into the charger and set it down to rest. I slid further down into the bed and covered my body with the blanket, as my eyelids started to weigh themselves down my phone dinged. I groaned in frustration, who is texting me at this hour? The blinding screen made me shield my eyes before adjusting to the LED screen, opening the text I saw who the sender was and it brought a smile to my face. It was my special boy.
Mandrews:
Hey babe, wanted to wish you a goodnight before you dozed off. I just saw the picture you sent me and you look so fucking adorable in my clothes. I seriously wish I was with you right now so I can shower you with kisses, but I'm stuck here across the pond far away from you. Anyway, I have no words to truly explain how much better you have made me over the course of being with you. My love for you grows stronger every minute and I'll always be here for you no matter what happens in life. You've done so much for me even though you may not see it, it's there and I feel it everyday. I love you so much, you have no idea! Sweet dreams, gorgeous.
I smiled at the text and only replied with three blue hearts before setting my phone back down on the nightstand. As my hands retracted back to my body, my mind was wide awake with all the sweet memories I've made over the many months with Mark and I can't wait to make more soon. Hurry up and come back home, Planes. My eyes, again, started to feel heavy as the power of slumber took over my body. I let my eyes close as my muscles relaxed and one final breath left my nostrils before the slow breaths took shift, my mind transported me to my dreamland to be with my one and only who's far away.

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You Deserve the World
FanfictionUSE OF MY COLLABORATOR'S DEADNAME! While working for the WWE, I've had the honor of meeting some amazing talent backstage that I call my co-workers. One fellow wrestler that fancies my eye is the smiling Welsh man, Mark Andrews. As we get closer an...