hidden {eva marie & dean ambrose}

5

i stripped my sweaty ring gear, turning on the shower and stepping in. i was currently alone in the divas locker room.

it was my 4th week and the divas were all hanging out with the superstars. i just finished my match and felt dirty so i took a shower of course.

i hadn't heard from the shield since my first match which i'm happy about. as i washed my hair, i heard footsteps coming closer to me.

"hello? nattie is that you?" i yelled. "i said i'll hang out with you and punk wait a sec."

i shook my head, rinsing my hair off.
"eva," someone whispered.

"whoever is doing this fuck off before i kick someone's ass!" i shout, annoyed.

"really?" the print of dean's face comes on the shower and i scream at the top of my lungs, slipping and hitting my head against the shower, falling down and instantly passing out.

passing out was common for me. i was the type of person that had many emotions all at once and my body just couldn't take it so it would pass out so it could calm down.

"is she awake?"

"wait her eyes are opening!"

"eva! hey eva!"

"i wonder what happened?!"

"eva are ok?"

i groaned, rubbing my head and looking up at the divas. i was in a white robe and there was little specks of blood on it.

"what the fuck happened?" i panicked.

"you fell in the shower."

"where's the shields locker room?" i say calmly.

"why?" brie asked.

"just so i can stay away from it." i shrug.

"it's by the authority's office. but you shouldn't be thinking of those assholes! you just hit your head!"

"oh," i nod. "i'm going to get dressed."

the girls and i got up from the bench, doing our own things.

"try to be careful eva!" brie called out.

i slipped on some leggings and a wwe sweatshirt. i just paired my ugg boots with it, running my hands through my dry hair.

i looked around for nattie and the others and when they weren't in sight, i ran to the authority's room. i know i'm asking for trouble but dean could have physically hurt me. plus he saw me naked.

i passed the door that read "authority". when i saw a black door next to it that read "the shield only! keep out!" i began to rethink my plan. what would they do to me?

i twisted the knob and the door flew open. i widened my eyes when i was greeted by roman with his shirt off.

"what the hell are you doing here?!" he shouted. "just opening the door!"

i gasped, he talked! but i didn't gasp for that, seth was right behind me.

"eva, it's like you want your ass kicked."

"look, i wanted to ask you to stop torturing me. dean made me fall in the shower and i uh i just want to be safe here."

"that's not our problem what dean does to you so leave." seth rolled his eyes.

"listen!" i scream, causing them to stare at me. "you are going to tell him to fuck off or i will-"

"you will what?" cool breath fanned my neck and i turned around to be slapped.

"stop dean," seth turned around, grabbing a water bottle.

"what! i don't like her, she has a smart ass mouth." he snickered.

roman pulled his vest over his head, shaking his head.

i began to breath hard angrily. i got to my feet, glaring at dean.

"stop. putting. your. damn. hands. on me."

"what the hell are you going to do about it?" he said amused.

i laughed, placing my lips into dean's.

"what the hell?" seth and roman said together.

"that." i smirked, walking out.

i did my plan. i had dean wrapped around my finger. with just one kiss.