Marry Me

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November 29: Paige
"Alicia Fox is a useless, good for nothing loser!" I yell into the mic. Alicia's theme comes on and I smile. I was hoping to get her out here to show to everyone how pathetic she was.
Alicia slips into the ring, getting all up in my face and then she slaps me. I fall into the ropes, clutching my jaw as she grabs my mic.
"Who's the loser now!" She throws the mic and attack me, beating on my face and chest as I try to push her off.
C'mon Dean. Where are you?
His theme comes on and he runs out to the ring. He pulls Alicia off of me, standing in front of me to give me time to get up. I get to my feet, and then I feel a hand clasp around my ankle and I look down. Bray Wyatt was standing there, looking up at me. I begin screaming and try to stomp on the hand. Dean turns around and gives Bray a crazy look. He pulls me away from Bray, stomping on his wrist in the process. I watch as Alicia runs up the ramp, looking at me in fright. I turn back to Dean and Bray.
"Run, Paige! Go!" Dean shouts at me. I give him a kiss on the cheek and exit the ring. Bray had a hold on Dean's foot. Dean looks at me, pleading with his eyes to run. I run to the back, away from that crazy Bray.

"Hey, Saraya. You alright?"
"Was that good?"
"You sold it so yes, it was good." I sigh in relief as I watch Dean staring down a retreating Bray. Bray was speaking nonsense and then he comes to the back.
"Hey, Saraya. I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"Even if you did, I wouldn't be complaining." He chuckles and gives me a sweaty hug before walking off. Jon comes to the back and pulls me to his chest. I smile as I breathe I'm his cologne.
"You did a good job out there my princess." I chuckle and wrap my arms around his torso, looking up and into his blue eyes. He smiles down at me and kisses my lips. "I love you, Saraya."
"I love you too."
"Will you marry me?" I looked at him shocked.
"What?"
"Will you marry me?" Tears welled in my eyes and I smile.
"Yes." I could hear whooping and hollering from behind me and I giggle. Jon let's me go, taking a box from his pocket and placing the ring on my finger. He picks me up and spins me around, kissing my lips.
"I love you, Saraya."
"I love you too, Jon."

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