Bed of Rose(s)

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Waking up in the empty hotel room, one day removed from Alexa's unfortunate incident, the Archangel with a groan sat upon the empty bed, Alexa's weight no longer on him for the time being as he missed her cute face in the morning

Calling up Nia Jax, he asked her to head over to his house and put some extra food in the bowls for Alexa's zoo while he was still in London and Alexa was over in Los Angeles for treatment. Clutching his head and looking around, he checked the time to see it was 9 AM before taking the glass of whiskey he spilt in his sleep and pouring himself another as he stepped into the shower

Hopping out of the shower, he grabbed his bottle of mouthwash and gargled the liquid, hoping to eliminate the smell of alcohol on his breath. Dressing up, he thought to himself about the route to the Royal Albert Hall for the LIVE event to take place, he could take the bus with the Superstars, or he could make his way there himself...

Grabbing his gym bag, he headed downstairs for a workout in the gym and later, some breakfast. Checking the spread before him, he saw classic English dishes by the dozen, before finally taking a seat and munching away with a cup of coffee to help him before a blonde figure sat across from him

 Checking the spread before him, he saw classic English dishes by the dozen, before finally taking a seat and munching away with a cup of coffee to help him before a blonde figure sat across from him

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Mandy: Heyyy!

Wesley: I think I just lost my appetite

Mandy: Don't be like that, baby!

Wesley: You caused my girlfriend a serious concussion!

Mandy: It was an accident! Just like her!

Wesley: Well that "accident", just so happens to be the reason I'm here! So why don't you take yourself out of here!

Mandy: No can do! See, Vince wants you to be watched over by someone, and he trusted me with that!

Wesley: Really? Then you can tell this to him, I don't give a DAMN!

Grabbing his cup of coffee, he gulped down the remainder of the warm liquid before standing up walking off with his gym bag slung around his shoulder. Whipping his phone he texted the King of Kings asking when the bus was going to arrive before heading back up to the hotel room to drown his thoughts out even more

As he grabbed the bottle of booze, he looked into the mirror and saw his face. The face he altered, let his life conform around. Every time he looked at his reflection, his mind always reset, no matter how long it had been... 4 years and his mind always drew a blank before realising it was him in the mirror

He poured himself his drink and as he pursed the glass against his lips, he saw the black, rugged guitar case perched against the wall. Sighing, he took a sip and pulled the guitar out, tuning it and proceeding to strum away, waiting for something to pop into his head

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Whoo-uuh-uuh [x4]

My heart is racing
She puts her hands in mine
I feel them shaking
I look into her eyes
And I tell her that it's gonna be alright
And I'm never ever gonna make you cry

I'll fix your broken heart
I'll make it beat again
I'll never let you down
On me you can depend
And I'll tell her that we'll always be this way
Every day that she's the one that makes me wanna say

Whoo-uuh-uuh you're taking over me
Whoo-uuh-uuh I'm in ecstasy
Whoo-uuh-uuh I just can't believe the love, love, love is taking over me
Love, love, love is taking over me

If I close my eyes
I can see your smile
I can hear the laugh I love and I can't get enough
I can pull you close in a moment just like this
I can stop the world with only just your kiss

Whoo-uuh-uuh you're taking over me
Whoo-uuh-uuh I'm in ecstasy
Whoo-uuh-uuh I just can't believe the love, love, love is taking over me
Love, love, love is taking over me
(Taking over me, taking over me)

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Acknowledging the vibrations that came from his phone, the Archangel stopped playing to his heart's content and checked the message

HHH: 3:30. Bring an extra shirt. There's a fan at the arena that wants to meet you!

A small smile came on his face and he looked up. Shooting a message to Alexa, he told her he loved her and would be flying to LA on Friday to see her. Checking the clock, it showed 3:15. So he got off the couch, grabbed an extra of his shirts and headed out the door

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Finally getting back to the hotel in the early hours of the morning, the Archangel groggily stumbled into his room. Actually, he couldn't open the door. The shuffling of feet from within alerted him that he was no longer alone. Hearing the door lock click open, he attempted once again to open the door to find Mandy Rose on the other side

 Hearing the door lock click open, he attempted once again to open the door to find Mandy Rose on the other side

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Wesley: What the hell are you doing in my room?

Mandy: Since Sonya is injured and out until after Money in the Bank, I had to stay all alone... but when Vince heard there was extra space, he didn't pass up the chance to save a bit of green by making us stay together

Wesley: (under his breath) That greedy bastard... So you're my new roomie...

Mandy: I saw you've been writing a couple of songs, any of them made for me?

Wesley: Nope, but I just thought of one with your name on it!

As he shrugged past her and tiredly dropped his bag on the ground, grabbing the bottle and pouring himself a glass of whiskey once more before collapsing on the bed, Mandy beside him

Mandy: Oh really? Let me hear it!

Wesley: There are two beds here. USE THE OTHER ONE!

Mandy: Not until you let me hear the song you made for me

Wesley: Fine, here it is;

Flabbergasted, Mandy sat back with a disgusted look on her face as Wesley Robinson smiled wickedly before flipping the bird at Amanda and dropping his head on the pillow, pride filling his chest to replace Alexa's weight and heat on his chest as sleep took over the Archangel's body

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