Drew McIntyre

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*January 2020*

I was walking around the hotel looking for my boyfriend, Andrew.

"Hey Joe!" I greeted Roman Reigns when I ran into him.

"Hey Y/N!." He said.

"Have you seen Drew?"

"I just saw him go in y'all's room. But.... I wouldn't go in there."

"and why the fuck not?!"

"Let's just say..... don't go in there."

"Quit being cryptic and tell me what the fuck I wanna know."

"I told you.. don't go in there."

"I seriously hate you."

I flipped Joe off and made my way to Our hotel room. When I was outside of the door, I heard voices come from inside so I stopped to listen.

"No, she doesn't know." That's definitely Drew.

"You sure? She's gonna freak out when she finds out." and that's definitely Renee.

"I know.... we have to hurry up. She'll be back soon."

Tears filled my eyes and I turned around only to run right into Joe.

"Why are you crying?!"

"He's in there with Renee."

He looked at me with gentle eyes.

"Y/N..... i was just kidding when I said don't go in there. I didn't think he'd actually have another woman in there."

"It's fine Joe. Really. Now I know what kind of people they are.... Renee was supposed to be my friend dude..."

"Go inside."

"You told me not to!"

"Well, now I'm telling you to. Hurry inside before they come out."

"I don't wanna."

"Just do it."

I start digging in my purse for the key card but then I realized I left it inside.

"Fuck.... it's in there with them."

"Well, then we wait." Joe said.
"Or we can knock?" I suggested, like the smart person I am.

"How about we wait?"

"I'm knocking. I wanna beat them both up."

Joe looked at his phone then back up at me.

"Come grab a drink with me at least."

"Fine.... because I'm gonna get MC Hammered so I don't have to lie to the cops about not remembering what happened."

He looked at me then started laughing.

"Come with me."

We go down to the hotel restaurant and grab a table. I ordered a margarita with top shelf tequila. I took one sip and almost spit it back up..... that's the way I like my drinks. I swallowed it though.

"Tell me what you know, Joseph." I said looking at him as he took a sip of his beer.

"Huh?"

He knows something. He has to.

"Tell me why you're getting texts from Drew then took me down here. There's literally something I'm missing out on and I wanna know what it is. Or else I'm beating your ass after I get done with them."

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