Cuts Heal In Time (CM Punk)

Chapter 34: First Date

Monday Night Raw, May 14th

Bella had a title match against Kelly Kelly of all people. 

She had her locked in a figure four leg lock as she pretended to yawn. She let go of a struggling Kelly before she could tap, wanting to inflict pain to enhance her heel character.

"You're a joke Kelly!" she yelled while kicking her in the side before hitting a standing elbow drop, then a standing moonsault.

She finally locked in her submission, forcing Kelly to tap, like all the girls before her.

"Gimme a microphone!" she yelled as the ref held up her hand. 

She was passed her championship and then a microphone, "Is this a joke?" she spat looking down at Kelly, "Is this supposed to be my competition?"

She shook her head as she walked around the ring, "No. I was told that joining the WWE was the end all be all for wrestlers. But this is pathetic. I should just go back to Mexico or Japan. I'm too good to fight in five minute matches. This is an embarrassment to the legacies that the women who came before me have left behind. I'm too damn good for this era of women's wrestling."

"So find me a challenge for Over the Limit on Sunday, or I'm quitting," she was about to throw the mic down when she heard a familiar sound: John Laurinitis' entrance music.

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Punk was on the phone with Colt as he watched Bella on the tv from his locker room.

"She's crazy," Colt laughed, as John Laurinitis' music stopped.

"Bella, Bella, Bella. Calm down. You will get your match this Sunday at Over the Limit, and I am here to personally ensure that you are satisfied with your opponent."

"Finally, some proper management around here," Bella grinned.

Punk chuckled at his friend.

"So, who am I facing?"

John looked up at her with a shit eating grin on his face, "You'll find out on Sunday."

His music played once again before he walked backstage.

"So, have you gone out on a date yet?" Colt asked.

"Woah Colt, what gave you that idea?"

"Dude, you're crazy about her."

"I don't know if I'd say I'm crazy about her." 

"No, I'd say you are," Colt chuckled, "and everyone on Twitter seems to agree with me."

"People on Twitter are stupid."

"They're observant," Colt shrugged.

Punk heard his door open and looked up to see Bella, "I'll talk to you later Colt," he hung up the phone before his best friend could protest, "Hey Bells."

"Hey babe," she mocked.

"Are you ever gonna let me live that down?"

"Probably not," she giggled, as she took a seat next to him.

"Ew. You're sweaty."

"I thought that was how you liked me," she teased suggestively.

"You got me there," he shrugged, before pulling her in for a hug.

"What are you about to do?" she asked.

"Not sure."

"Do you have a match?"